Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

The fifth thousand one hundred and eighty-fifth chapters take lessons

"I can testify!"

Lin Ruoxue stood up, he couldn't bear Su Yan being so slandered and indifferent, he shouted loudly.

"Liu Ruomei will be killed by Big Brother Su only if Liu Ruomei sneaks up first, but Liu Ruobai will be slapped to death by a slap in the face when he is arrogant and arrogant and insults Big Brother Su."

"You bitch, who doesn't know that this kid is your concubine, who will believe what you say?"

Seeing that Lin Ruoxue dared to defend Su Yan, Zhao Lianhua refuted her, her face was very ugly, and she couldn't help yelling loudly.

Lin Ruoxue heard this, but tears of grievance fell. As a young lady, she had never been treated like this since she was a child.

Seeing this, Su Yan stretched out his palm and went straight to Zhao Lianhua. Before she could react, she slapped her far away.

"Old witch, keep your mouth clean, otherwise it won't be a problem that can be solved with a slap next time."

The disciples were also shocked by Su Yan's actions. They didn't expect that he would dare to attack the elders of the Divine Sword Palace, but then they gloated over the misfortune.

"Good fight! It's been a long time since I looked at this old woman. This kid is really good. He has done things that I have never dared to do, haha."

"Now the newcomer is really fierce. I have been in the sect for more than ten years, and I dare not resist. I was suppressed by this old woman."

Many people secretly gave Su Yan a thumbs up, but they quickly put their hands down for fear of being seen by Zhao Lianhua.

"It seems that you are really unpopular. How about I do a good thing for them and slap you to death?"

Su Yan looked at Zhao Lianhua with a light smile, ignoring Ye Wuming, who had a pig liver look on the side.

"You stinky brat, I want you to die, Ye Wuming, you are not ready to take down this vicious brat." She couldn't care about that much at the moment, she was about to be mad at Su Yan.

Zhao Lianhua covered her face, five finger prints were clearly visible on her face, the boss with a swollen mouth, a few teeth fell out, and her speech leaked, making people laugh and laugh.

Seeing this, the other disciples also tried to hold back their laughter, and their faces became almost the same as Ye Wuming.

However, Ye Wuming's face was ugly, but he was angry. He didn't expect this Su Yan to be so difficult to deal with, which made him a little uncertain, and his face was also uncertain.

In fact, when Su Yan shot just now, he was also about to stop it, but suddenly an irresistible coercion instantly covered him, making him dare not make any move.

This coercion made him feel even more terrifying than facing the Sect Master. He had no doubt that if he continued to act, he would be directly trampled to death, and he wanted to trample an ant to death.

Ye Wuming stared at Su Yan's face, he didn't know if it was Su Yan's ghost, this kid is really evil, Zhao Lianhua's reminder was right.

In the face of the unpredictable Su Yan, Ye Wuming was also indecisive, and he couldn't see through Su Yan's cultivation realm.

"Bold! If you dare to do anything wrong, this seat will surely suppress you."

Although he didn't dare to make a move, it was still okay to roar a few times and pretend, mainly because he looked at Zhao Lianhua's extremely resentful face, and he couldn't tell the bitterness.

The two of them actually have a leg. Otherwise, how could Zhao Lianhua, who is only the sixth heaven of the Immortal King, become an elder, because of his relationship with Ye Wuming.

It's just that most people don't know it.

At this time, Ye Wuming was also in a dilemma. He was anxious like an ant crawling. Every second he stayed here was a huge blow to his majesty. After all, so many people were watching.

I am also wondering why Wu Shengtian hasn't arrived yet...

On the other side, Wu Shengtian was still in his mansion and did not set off.

"What else happened during my retreat?"

A subordinate named Li Lang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, when you were in seclusion, the sect was peaceful, and nothing major happened. It was just a matter of finding the deputy head to develop several new medicines, and that's all. This time the outer door is bigger than what happened."

But then Li Lang glanced at Wu Shengtian's calm face and continued.

"By the way, Mistress Yurou seems to have broken through to the pinnacle of the Eighth Heavenly King recently."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Wu Shengtian with a flat face. As a senior dogleg, how could he have forgotten his master's special attention.

"How has she been recently?" Hearing Yurou's name, Wu Shengtian's eyes filled with tenderness, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"My mistress is all right, but I've lost some weight recently, mainly because I'm sick of thinking about my master."

Hearing this, Wu Shengtian's eyes flashed with distress, "Is that so? I'll go see her, and you can send a message to Master, saying that I'll be there later."

After speaking, Wu Shengtian took a step forward and disappeared in place.

The others looked at Wu Shengtian's disappearing direction with admiration and awe.

How dignified and great their masters are, in their hearts, that is the gods and beliefs, the driving force for them to live, and the confidence of their pride and self-confidence!

"You said, did the master take that step?"

"Shen Yan, this is not something you and I should be concerned about. Now we should hurry up and do what the master explained."

"I mean, let's go."

A group of people got off Gujue Peak and rushed towards the outer door.

The first peak is called 'Lonely Peak'.

And the mountain that Yurou was on was called 'Guyue Peak'.

After a while, Li Lang and his party arrived at the outer gate, and when they saw the crowded scene, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"This battle, tsk tsk, that kid named Su Yan is really capable, he can actually make the entire Kunlun Sect move for him."

They have never seen this battle, and even the sky is full of figures, and they have nowhere to go.

After finally squeezing in, they saw Su Yan, Ye Wuming and the others standing opposite each other at a glance, and their faces couldn't help showing joy.

Several people stood under the ring, panting, then tidied up their clothes and said to Ye Wuming with a fist.

"Sect Master Ye, my master asked us to tell you that he will be there in a while, please wait a moment."

Ye Wuming heard the voice and looked down the stage, only to see a few people standing there with disheveled clothes, which made him frown and felt a little unhappy.

Wu Shengtian is becoming less and less likely to buy his master's account. Every time he has something to do with him, he either retreats or finds various reasons to deliberately shirk.

But he didn't say anything, and he knew that he couldn't control him now.

After all, sometimes strength is better than seniority, and he used to obey his own words. Since Wu Shengtian slowly revealed his talent and improved his cultivation, his attitude towards himself has undergone subtle changes.

"I see."

Seeing that Ye Wuming's face was not very good-looking, several people also retreated knowingly, anyway, the word has already spread.