Chapter 1541 The Old Man with White Beard of Unknown Origin

White-bearded old man with unknown origin

"Brother, spare me! I was wrong just now, I am guilty!"

Young Master Kang Cheng was really scared this time, and immediately began to cry for mercy.

"You are still wrong? You people from big sects who are high above are still guilty?

This is unlikely, right? If we were as low-level as the others, we would have died tragically under your sword at this moment, and we would not have waited for your two elders to take action, right!"

"Now that you see that you are not my opponent, your attitude immediately becomes good buddies and good brothers?"

"So you have taken all the advantages in the world, and the others are fools, and they deserve to be slaughtered by you like cattle and sheep?"

"Today I want to see how you feel when you are treated as ants and let me crush you to death at will!"

Jin Bao's words resonated with all the people in the 32 sects.

They are cattle and sheep, living in fear every day, and no one knows what their fate will be!

Because fate is always in the hands of the three major sword sects.

No matter how busy they are, they will never forget these small sects.

It seems that teasing the people in these small sects in their free time is their greatest happiness.

What a comfortable life!

Master Kang Cheng and others blushed when they heard it.

But they were confident in their hearts.

Different status, different perspectives and heights of looking at problems, how can people on the same level have the same way of thinking.

Cows and horses are cows and horses, and they can never become dragons!

Jin Bao glanced at their virtues, obviously not caring at all.

Just now, I sighed and said a few more words, which was obviously a bit redundant.

Telling them this is undoubtedly playing the lute to a cow.

Forget it! I will send them to reunite with their two elders!

With a flick of his wrist.

Kang Cheng's body flew back to his fellow apprentices.

Then he waved a claw!

Boom! A huge dragon claw suddenly appeared in the sky.

Instantly clawed at Kang Cheng and others.

"Stop!"

Just when Master Kang Cheng and the others were in despair, a deep voice came rolling in.

Before the voice fell, a figure had arrived.

The man was wearing a gray robe, three strands of white beard, and his face was ruddy.

Looking at his age, he should be in his fifties or sixties.

"Stop, my friend! Please listen to me.

I am not from the three major sword sects, and I am not nosy.

I just want to tell you that if Mi really kills these young people from the Purple Sword Pavilion, then the second- and third-rate sword sects in the whole south will be devastated!

The people of the Purple Sword Pavilion will really punish them."

"Tell me, what would you think if they all died in this matter?"

At this point, the white-bearded old man stopped.

"This..."

Jin Bao hesitated.

He didn't care about the life and death of these people, but wanted to know what the boss thought.

After all, the boss is a human being, and he has a kind heart.

He looked at Zhang Xing.

"Oh? Thank you for your reminder, senior.

But if they really want to do the same thing, then I will make the three major sword sects disappear from this world."

Zhang Xing said with a faint smile.

Looking at his narrowed eyes, he began to look at Zhang Xing.

It turns out that he is the one who can make the decision!

It's really strange, the young man with small eyes is obviously very powerful, even he can't see it.

But he didn't expect that he would have to listen to the young man with average cultivation.

"Little brother, don't act on impulse. Even if you have the strength to destroy the three major sword sects, there are more powerful forces behind them. Can you destroy them?"

The old man continued to persuade.