A World Worth Protecting

Chapter 498 Who Is Your Mother?

Through previous understanding, Wang Baole immediately guessed that the three leaders should be Feng Qiuran, Mie Liezi and Taoist Youran, and obviously that woman should be Feng Qiuran.

As for the disciples behind them, all of them looked similar to Feng Qiuran and others. For example, the two behind Taoist Youran closed their eyes and seemed to be meditating, while the two behind Feng Qiuran, although their faces were expressionless, their eyes were somewhat still. Bring some kindness.

There was only one person beside Mie Liezi. This person looked less than 30 years old. While his expression was indifferent, he looked at Wang Baole and others with undisguised contempt.

Although he knew something about the Boundless Dao Palace before, Wang Baole sighed in his heart and felt a headache when he saw all this. After all, knowing is knowing. After seeing and feeling it with his own eyes, he was a little worried about this task.

Like him, there are Zhao Yameng, Zhuo Yifan and other hundred sons of the Federation. They all lowered their heads and sighed in their hearts. Here, better.

"Federal monks, are you so disrespectful, and don't worship when you see great abilities? Are you really a crude low-energy native?" When most of the hundred sons bowed their heads nervously, an old man with a baby who was sitting at the bottom chuckled lightly and spoke lightly.

This old man has long red hair, which is very conspicuous, and the shape of his eyes is somewhat triangular, which gives people a sense of unkindness, and at the same time, his words are also contemptuous.

As soon as this person said something, Feng Qiuran frowned slightly, as if a little displeased, but he didn't speak up to reprimand, and these words and this scene fell into the ears and eyes of the hundred sons of the Federation. A sense of humiliation rose from the bottom of my heart, and my breathing changed one after another.

There is no doubt that the sentence of low-energy natives is too unacceptable.

Zhao Yameng clenched his fists tightly, Zhuo Yifan also narrowed his eyes, the opening was the simplest, his body had exuded evil spirits, even if his cultivation level was not enough, posture was a must, although some of the other members of the federation were still They lowered their heads, but many people chose to raise their heads and let out their breath.

As for Wang Baole, he didn't let out his breath. In fact, since he came in, he didn't lower his head, but kept raising his head. Hearing the words of the old man with Nascent Soul, Wang Baole glanced away, and snorted in his heart, secretly thinking that I didn't kill him. Guoyuanying, you are a little Yuanying, what a fart.

Thinking of this, Wang Baole took a deep breath, took a step forward, and in this quiet hall, cupped his fists and bowed to the three psychic elders above him.

"Federation Messenger Wang Baole, under the order of the President, brought the Federation monks to the Cangwu Dao Palace to meet the three seniors!" Wang Baole said loudly, especially emphatically speaking the words "Federation Messenger".

As his words echoed, all the hundred disciples behind him also took a deep breath, and each of them cupped their fists and bowed to Feng Qiuran and the three of them.

"Cultivator?" Almost at the moment when Wang Baole's words came out, a chuckle came from the upper part. The person who spoke was not any one of Feng Qiuran, but the one standing next to Mie Liezi. With scornful youth.

"Liang Long, you are presumptuous!" Feng Qiuran's eyes flashed coldly, and he said lightly, while the young man named Liang Long immediately clasped his fists at Feng Qiuran and his master Mie Liezi.

"I know I was wrong, but when I heard that these low-energy people also called themselves monks like us, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart. I didn't hold back for a while, and asked the elders and master to punish me."

This time, before Feng Qiuran could speak, Mie Liezi, who was sitting beside him, had already faintly spoken.

"Elder Feng, the old man's disciple, the old man can discipline himself! Liang Long, I will punish you for a month of retreat!"

"Obey!" Liang Long cupped his fists and bowed to Mie Liezi. When he raised his head, he looked at Wang Baole with more disdain in his eyes. Feng Qiuran, who was sitting on the side, looked sideways at Mie Liezi with a bright light in his eyes. The entire hall , the atmosphere suddenly became a little depressing.

As for Wang Baole and other hundred sons of the Federation, after seeing this hall, they were humiliated twice, each of them was silent, feeling very aggrieved in their hearts, but this aggrieved could not explode, they could only endure it, which made most people hold their hands Tighten your fist.

As for Wang Baole, there is a chill in his eyes at this moment. He is a person with a fiery temper, especially since he has a young lady, and he has a lot of confidence. In addition, in his judgment, Duanmuque and others arranged for him and everyone to come up , must have a certain degree of certainty, so in terms of personal safety, although there is a danger, it should not be too great.

Although he is not completely sure of this point, but if the Baizi endured this matter like this, then in the future life, there must be more humiliation like this, so instead of being patient again and again, it is better to explode here, look at this What is the attitude of the so-called Boundless Dao Palace towards this cooperation!

Thinking of this, Wang Baole's temper rose. With a flash of his eyes, he directly locked Liang Long beside Mie Liezi, raised his footsteps, and took a step forward.

"When the younger generation was in the Federation, I once read an autobiography. There was a sentence in it, to the effect that everyone has double standards to treat themselves and others."

"I thought this matter only existed in the Federation, but today the juniors know that this matter exists everywhere!"

"I just arrived here as a monk from the Federation. I feel a little unwell, so I feel a little cramped, so I was accused of being impolite. However, this fellow Daoist Liang Long interrupted me when I met with the three seniors. Is this just a matter of etiquette? I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Liang Long, what qualifications do you have to interrupt my words!" As soon as Wang Baole's words came out, the hundreds of members of the Federation behind him shook, and most of them were agitated in their hearts, but there were still a small number of people like Li Yi, who were angry from the bottom of their hearts and screamed inwardly. not good.

From their point of view, this matter is over with forbearance, why should it be so intense the first time they come.

But Wang Baole didn't finish speaking. After the anger dissipated at this moment, he took a deep breath, and bowed to Feng Qiuran, who was headed up.

"Senior Qiuran, this junior was furious, but he couldn't hold back when he heard this imbecile's address, so please don't blame me, senior."

As Wang Baole's words came out, the eyes of everyone in the vast Dao Palace of the entire hall fell on Wang Baole in an instant, and everyone's eyes shone brightly. They looked at Wang Baole a few more times, obviously most of them did not expect that the people who came from the Federation , to dare to speak so unceremoniously when he first arrived, especially Feng Qiuran, who also looked at Wang Baole at this moment, with a strange light in his eyes.

"Presumptuous!" When the crowd looked at Wang Baole, the red-haired Nascent Soul who was sitting at the bottom snorted coldly, his words were like thunder, and at the same time, Liang Long behind Mie Liezi saw Wang Baole speak against himself. , So he sneered, and suddenly the words came out.

"You..." But before he could finish his words, Wang Baole's cultivation suddenly erupted, and his body seemed to form a small storm in the roar, spreading in all directions, and at the same time, he suddenly looked at the red-haired Nascent Soul.

"You humiliate my federal monks for no reason, you are the elders who are presumptuous!"

"And you, Liang Long, shut up. Wang, as an envoy of the Federation, visited the three seniors on behalf of the Federation. This is a contact between two civilizations. What right do you have to intervene twice and add more humiliation!"

"Speak again, believe it or not, Wang will kill you!" Wang Baole's eyes were filled with murderous intent, then he looked at Feng Qiuran and clasped his fists again.

"Senior Qiuran, our Federation has released enough sincerity to carry out this alliance. This sincerity can be seen... Kong Dao, and everyone, tell Senior Qiuran your identities!" Wang Baole said, behind him Kong Dao immediately cupped his fists and bowed to Feng Qiuran.

"Junior Kong Dao, my father, President of the Federation, Duanmuque!"

"Junior Zhou Lin, a direct disciple of the Ascension Xiantian Sect!"

"Junior Fang Mu, my father is a member of the Federation Council!"

"younger generation……"

Voices like these kept coming from the mouths of the hundred sons of the Federation, and while they echoed throughout the hall, Zhao Yameng's voice also faintly came out from behind Wang Baole.

"Junior Zhao Yameng, my mother's Martian domain master!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Wang Baole hadn't reacted at first, and was about to speak again in high spirits to reveal his identity, but in an instant, he realized something was wrong, turned around suddenly, opened his eyes wide, and stared blankly at the face Zhao Yameng, who was expressionless, buzzed at this moment.

"Who is your mother?"

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