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Just wasting time?

Shen Hao frowned, although he guessed that the disciples of Wanjuan Shushan might have their eyes higher than the top, but he didn't expect to be so arrogant.

Nie Yun is one of the few talented monks in the Jingxi world, one of the best in the Mesozoic Era, and this woman said that he was wasting his time.

"This fairy, there is a first-come-first-served approach to everything. The Wanjuan Shushan is well-known as a model for thousands of monks. It shouldn't be possible to do things that disturb people's cultivation and understanding?"

Shen Hao's speech was gentle, and the etiquette of handcuffing was also thoughtful, but his back was straight, and he stood in the middle of the stone road without giving in.

This scene fell into the eyes of others who were amazed. They didn't expect that this monk who was hanging the token of the registered disciple of Guishan Seminary would still be neither humble nor humble after recognizing the identity of "Qingwan Fairy". This bone is so proud and hard!

What's more, the words seemed calm, but there was a mystery hidden everywhere, and even a single sentence of slapping "Qing Wan Fairy" ran against the wall, and she couldn't get down from left to right.

The point is that this person seems to be in his thirties, and his cultivation is at the fourth level of the God Gathering Realm. He is not outstanding in the sect, but he can barely accept it. No.

This is in person with the disciples of Wanjuan Shushan, a super sect! There is actually a basis for advancing and retreating, and he is still yelling at the other party.

When did the registered disciples of Guishan Seminary become so outstanding?

After a moment of silence, a few monks who followed around like princes spoke up: "A mere registered disciple dares to talk to Fairy Qingwan in this way? How bold!"

"Apologize soon! Who do you think can protect you after offending the fairy?"

"Back away quickly, Nie Yun realized that it is wrong to occupy this place for so long, why should the fairy wait for him here?"

The yelling was fierce, and the voice was not low, but no one dared to come forward and give Shen Hao a bang. The name of Guishan Seminary was not sung, besides, Nie Yunke was standing behind, and it was reasonable, but if he dared to do something, the rest of the people present, except for a few older monks, might not be together Nie Yun's opponent.

On the contrary, the old woman who followed Fairy Qingwan raised her head and looked at Shen Hao several times with somewhat cloudy eyes, as if she also found it interesting. But the old woman didn't say a word, and she didn't mean to intervene at all.

The person who played the side drum bluffed a few words and found that Shen Hao didn't even look at them at all, and just looked at Fairy Qingwan without changing his face, treating them as nothing, completely disregarding the confidence of the first-rate sects and these second- and third-rate sects. The contrast is incisive and vivid.

My heart was furious, but these people really didn't dare to do anything to Shen Hao.

Afterwards, without waiting for these people to speak again, Fairy Qingwan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "You can't understand anything, but you insist on hanging on? Since you are a monk, why don't you have self-knowledge?"

Earlier, Shen Hao just thought that the fairy was a little arrogant, but when the other party said the second sentence, Shen Hao immediately changed his opinion.

This is more than just arrogance, it's simply bad mouth. Moreover, there is a strong smell of bullying, revealing the meaning of looking down on the ants from above.

"Hehe, according to the meaning of Fairy's words, you don't need to come first when encountering opportunities or good things. You should take the initiative to give courtesy to someone like Fairy to have self-knowledge, right?

But if others are unwilling to try it, it is not a match, right?

Isn't it true that all the opportunities or benefits and good things left by the ancestors in each sect should have this kind of self-knowledge to let them out? Is it according to your wishes, fairy? "

Now when it comes to cultivation and strength, Shen Hao still doesn't dare to pierce. Not to mention everyone present is stronger than him, at least most of them are stronger than him, but when it comes to gags and sayings with hidden knives, he is confident that he can be as good as the present. People fought.

Now it's Chang Baifeng's celebration, whether it's Guishan Seminary or Wanjuan Shushan are guests, Chang Baifeng dare not step on it if he wants to show face, and as long as this fairy dares to nod, then Shen Hao feels There will be fun to talk about later.

Standing in the place where the ancestor of Chang Baifeng realized the sword, he loudly admitted that Chang Baifeng's descendants did not deserve to have such a treasure land, and should be courteous.

Isn't this a blatant slap in the face of the master? It is estimated that it will spread widely, and the absolute reputation of Wanjuan Shushan, a super sect that is already far away and awe-inspiring in Jingxi, will immediately drop several notches.

"The cultivation world has always respected the strength, and the weak are the ones."

"Be gentle and careful with your words!"

Shen Hao was overjoyed when he heard the first half of the fairy's sentence, but before the fairy finished speaking, the old woman next to her interrupted the second half of the other's sentence sharply.

Although the second half of the sentence was interrupted, anyone who is not a fool can guess what this Qingwan Fairy is going to say from the first half of the sentence. Including those monks who were still holding the moon just now, their faces are not very good-looking at this time.

Of course, the ones with the ugliest faces were those senior monks from Chang Baifeng who came with them.

"Young man, hiding a knife in your words shouldn't be the style of your Guishan monastery, right? Are you really not afraid of getting into trouble if you talk so casually?" The old woman pointed at Shen Hao's vicious intentions just now, and her face darkened. Staring at Shen Hao is like a ferocious beast looking at an ant.

Shen Hao felt uncomfortable from the other party's eyes, he even felt his legs trembling, as if he was being pressed by an invisible pressure to kneel down.

Shen Hao didn't think it was strange that a fairy was overpowering people with her words, and an old woman was directly oppressing people with her cultivation. She just felt that this mountain of ten thousand volumes of books was quite real. There is no difference in the style of the red wall.

Or is it actually the essence of all sects?

First, he used the Soul Suppression Technique for himself, and resisted for a little bit, but who knew that the old woman added pressure again, which instantly made it difficult for Shen Hao to resist. About to kneel down. Suddenly he felt a heat in his chest, and a new force burst out from the tattoo on his chest, which not only stabilized his sea of ​​consciousness, but also blocked the oppression against him.

"Huh?!"

The old woman was surprised, she didn't expect that a mere little monk at the fourth level of the concentration state could resist her coercion. Just about to try harder on this kid's depth, he suddenly raised his head and looked behind him, and the person who had kept his eyes closed before opening his eyes.

Nie Yun broke away from his previous comprehension.

"Senior's cultivation is Xuanhai, but my junior brother is only able to concentrate, and the difference is far away. Naturally, I can't stop the coercion of the senior. Why do the senior do this to bully the small?"

Nie Yun stood in front of Shen Hao, looking at the old woman about ten feet away with a stern expression.

"People who don't know what's good and what's wrong are old enough to discipline and discipline them. Why, do you have any opinions at Mount Guishan Seminary?"

"So this senior from Wanjuan Shushan admits that he used the big to bully the small just now?"

"you!"