Chapter 227 You Are Jin Guangzong’s Backer, Right?

After receiving such a cruel slap, the leader of the Jinguang Sect was still dissatisfied, and shouted angrily: "You really have the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, aren't you just relying on your master? Let me tell you, she is a fool! Wait a minute, I will Your backer is here, I hope you two won’t be cowardly!”

"Crack!"

Su Changge slapped him away again.

The head of the Jinguang Sect was filled with anger and wanted to kill Su Changge and Ye Qingyao on the spot!

About a cup of tea later, from the direction of Taixuan Taoist Sect, a monk in white clothes came flying with a sword. His white clothes were fluttering on his body and he was spotless, as if the sword immortal had come to this world.

There was no aura fluctuation coming from his body, but judging from his temperament, it was obvious that he was very human.

Soon, he landed on the ground.

The leader of the Jinguang Sect and many of his subordinates immediately showed expressions of excitement and respect, and rushed forward, kowtowing three times and congratulating: "I've seen you, senior!"

The old man with a goatee also hurried over to greet him, knelt down and kowtowed, and said respectfully: "Senior, you are finally here. I miss you so hard!"

The monk in white glanced at them and said, "Tell me what's going on."

The head of the Jinguang Sect screamed: "That young man is arrogant and domineering. He is so awesome. Look at my face, which is as red and swollen as a pig's head. It was all slapped by him, and my arms... you have to help me." We decide!”

The old man with the goatee also vomited his bitterness and said: "Senior, that woman is the most hateful. Her disciple is so arrogant just because of her high cultivation level. She is really bullying others too much. Just look at how she slapped my old face!"

The white-clothed monk looked at their wounds and couldn't help but shake his head and said: "This is a bit too much to deceive others, but don't worry, with me here, his arrogance ends here."

"One move,"

The monk in white stretched out a finger and said calmly: "With just one move, I can finish off that woman and kill her apprentice."

The head of the Jinguang Sect and the old man with the goatee were immediately overjoyed. They kowtowed and bowed: "Senior, if you take action, you will definitely succeed!"

"Yes! Kill that woman!"

"Damn you, if it weren't for her, that kid wouldn't dare to be so arrogant!" Many disciples of Jinguang Sect shouted angrily.

Under the gaze of everyone, the monk in white walked towards Ye Qingyao calmly and elegantly.

The expression on the face of the old man with the goatee gradually turned to pride. He looked directly at Ye Qingyao and said with a ferocious smile: "Let's see how you solve this matter!"

In the blink of an eye, the monk in white walked up to Ye Qingyao.

He was about to take action, but suddenly he saw Ye Qingyao's face clearly, and his body trembled suddenly and froze.

"Pah!" Su Changge slapped the monk in white hard on the face, leaving a big bloody mark on his face, and said coldly: "Who did you kill with that move just now!"

Seeing that the monk in white clothes was slapped in the face, the surroundings suddenly fell into silence.

Immediately afterwards, the pot exploded!

"Fuck!"

"What kind of situation is this? He actually dares to fight people from Taixuan Dao Sect?"

"Damn, this person is so brave, there is no way he can escape death now!"

"Yes, I originally thought that this person was brave enough, but I didn't expect that I underestimated him in the end. All his confidence came from that woman. Now that he slapped someone from the Taixuan Dao Sect, the situation has become completely serious. That woman No matter how high your cultivation level is, you can't solve this problem!"

The head of the Jinguang Sect and the old man with the goatee shouted one after another.

After being slapped, the white-clothed monk's heart skipped a beat. He ignored the burning pain on his face and hurriedly clarified: "No... no, Senior Brother Su, I was wrong just now..."

He hurriedly bowed his hands to Ye Qingyao and said, "I, Lu He, an outer disciple of Qingyun Peak, have met Master Ye!"

After saying that, he hurriedly turned around and saluted Su Changge as well: "I've met Senior Brother Su!"

"ah?"

Countless people from the Jinguang Sect had questions in their minds for a moment, and they were all stunned.

As for the head of Jinguang Sect and the old man with goatee, they hurriedly rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were dazzled and saw wrongly.

Ye Qingyao glanced at the monk in white and said expressionlessly: "You are the backer of Jinguang Sect, right?"

"Yes! Disciple is, no, disciple is not, he has nothing to do with me now, you know it!" Lu He's face turned pale, and his head shook like a rattle.

This is the dignified Peak Master. He is just an outer disciple. He may be said to be awesome, but he is nothing in Taixuan Dao Sect. He is only one level higher than the handyman. Now facing Ye Qingyao, his legs are shaking with fear, and his back is shaking. Cold sweat broke out on his face.

"If nothing else, cut off your arm first." Ye Qingyao said coldly.

Lu He did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly took out a sharp long sword, and with a strong movement of his wrist, he slashed hard at his arm.

"Crack!"

An arm was removed and blood flew everywhere.

The broken bones sent out severe pain, making Lu He sweat profusely, but he did not dare to shout out for fear of being disrespectful.

"This..." Everyone in Jinguang Sect was shocked.

The head of Jinguang Sect felt a little in his heart and asked Lu He in a trembling voice: "Senior... senior, who is she?"

"Pah!" Lu He's face was met with a fierce slap, which slapped his head more than eighty times and almost fell off!

"Ah..." The leader of the Jinguang Sect screamed miserably. He felt that almost all the bones in his neck were shattered. His head was tilted to his shoulders, hanging there feebly. He was hanging there with only his last breath left.

Seeing the misery of the leader of the Jinguang Sect, the old man with the goatee was so frightened that his face turned pale as paper.

Su Changge looked at Ye Qingyao and said, "Master, take out your identity token."