Chapter 710 Follow Me and Kill Them Directly, and We Will Become the Host! .

Broad-minded?

Su Changge shook his head.

He knew these words, but that was not what he meant.

He just wanted to experience the pleasure of crushing a real saint to death.

As for the reward, he had already received it.

"I wonder how many Dao-seeking jades the saint has condensed?"

Su Changge said to himself.

But it doesn't matter how many he condenses.

He kicked one by one until he doubted his life.

The leader of the Xuanlong Sword Sect kowtowed for a long time before getting up and bowing his hands respectfully: "Senior, you just came here and you are tired from the journey. Why don't you welcome him first, eat and drink well, and wait for the decisive battle with the saint in three days."

As he said that, he waved his hand to the side and said: "Come on, serve the senior to welcome him."

"No need."

Su Changge shook his head and smiled faintly: "I suddenly feel that three days is a bit too long. Why not turn the tables!"

Turn the tables?

The leader of Xuanlong Sword Sect was stunned, somewhat puzzled.

The others also looked at each other for a while, not understanding what this meant.

Su Changge smiled and explained: "We don't have to wait for that person to come and kill us, just go and find him directly, this is called turning the tables, understand?"

As soon as this sentence fell, everyone in Xuanlong Sword Sect was shocked.

Oh my God, the senior from the hidden sect is so awesome? ?

This posture of turning the tables is really admirable!

If it were someone else, facing a saint, I'm afraid they would want to delay for a few days, or even run away directly, who would want to take the initiative to find trouble?

After all, that's a saint, who dares to go and make trouble?

Although they were very happy, some people were worried. This was an old man with a white beard, who was in his twilight years and could be blown down by a gust of wind like a candle. Now he muttered in his heart: "Is this young senior a little young and frivolous?"

He felt that Su Changge was more or less conceited.

He had seen many people who succeeded at a young age, and he was one of them in his past.

When he was young, he looked down on everyone and wanted to step on everyone.

But in the end, he was severely punished and suffered a great loss.

Since then, he has become more stable and measured.

"It's not good to be conceited!" He looked at Su Changge and sweated for him.

Although he also guessed that Su Changge's identity must be extraordinary, you have to know that the saint has lived for many years!

Roughly estimated, he should have escaped the reckoning of the Terminator, that is, the ancient powerful person left over from the last era. This young senior is so proud. If something happens to him, this...

And if his Taoism is broken by then, and Taixuan Dao Sect blames him, what should he do!

Just thinking about it, his wrist couldn't help but tremble.

The leader of Xuanlong Sword Sect also sighed at this time, not knowing whether he should say something.

He also felt that Su Changge was too young. Young people are most likely to be conceited, and conceited people are prone to suffer losses!

"It's normal for a young man to be ambitious and arrogant, but... oh, it's hard to deal with." The leader of the Xuanlong Sword Sect thought to himself.

He expected that Su Changge should be sent by the Taixuan Dao Sect to gain experience, to be gilded or something, to show everyone: your son of God has gone to solve the problem.

But... that person is a terrifying existence of a true saint!

"Well, your highness, how about waiting a little longer?" The leader of the Xuanlong Sword Sect advised.

Su Changge didn't know what he was thinking, so he shook his head and said, "What are you waiting for? Let's go now."

"No!" The leader of the Xuanlong Sword Sect's heart skipped a beat, fearing that something might happen to the young saint, and hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, our ancestors once taught us that there are people beyond people and heavens beyond heavens, and we can't underestimate anyone. Why don't we recuperate for three days and take the opportunity to lay a net in the sect. You'd better call some more people over. When he comes, I'll raise my glass as a signal, and you..."

"Why bother so much," Su Changge interrupted directly, waving his hand and saying, "It's just a true saint, I don't take it seriously, let's go, follow me!"

The leader of the Xuanlong Sword Sect and the old man looked at each other in surprise.

Is this saint too arrogant?

You know, the quasi-saint alone is scary enough, and countless people are shocked by a divine thought billions of miles away.

How terrifying should a true saint be?

And he is a true saint of great perfection.

Is His Highness really okay?

"Alas! Pride is the easiest to fail!" The old man sighed repeatedly.

But he didn't know what to say, just sighed in his heart.

The leader of the Xuanlong Sword Sect saw that he couldn't persuade him, so he had to say: "Then I will go to prepare the car."

Soon, a luxurious car drove over, and the six unicorns pulling the car were snow-white and had wings on their backs.

Under the service of the leader of the Xuanlong Sword Sect, Su Changge and Fairy Yunhua got on the car.

Then, everyone followed the car and set off.

"Alas, I'm going." The old man's palms were sweating, and he was worried.

But there was no choice but to follow.