Chapter 1,390 Mountain and River Bell
There is no doubt that Zhao Pan's scolding was like thunder on the ground, and he directly put the question in front of Huang Ruofei.
This is very surprising.
To know!
Ever since the Great Elder passed away inexplicably, the strength structure of the entire Hualong Sect has become very clear.
As a direct descendant of the Great Elder, Zhao Pan's only way to survive in the Hualong Sect is to keep his tail between his legs.
but now!
The situation turned out to be intriguing.
Zhao Pan’s questioning voice was low and powerful!
Every word that comes out of my mouth seems to burst out from deep within my heart!
This roaring power was full of killing intent, making Zhao Pan stand in front of everyone like a knife that would not return from its sheath.
The long sword is drawn out of its sheath and pointed directly at the heart, showing courage that is unworthy of all men...
When did Zhao Pan become so reckless?
Is this life-threatening?
…
"Asshole! Get this person!"
Huang Ruofei was a little angry.
At this juncture, in front of so many people who have cultivated the true Taoism, this damn guy Zhao Pan actually dared to dismantle himself.
This is really boring life.
Huang Ruofei had already decided that he would make Zhao Pan pay the price with blood.
Hearing Huang Ruofei's greeting, a group of Danjie and Foundation-building monks who were maintaining public order hesitated and did not dare to step forward.
Are you kidding me?
Isn't it too long to catch two Nascent Soul monks?
Although everyone wanted to show their faces in front of the headmaster, their strength did not allow it.
Even if the brothers want to do something, the risks they have to bear are huge.
Ever since, the scene of the wall cabinet appeared.
A kind of Hualong Sect's foundation-building monks, led by elders in the pill-forming phase, surrounded Zhao Pan and Cai He, but they dared not take action.
"Humph, a bunch of trash."<
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An inner sect elder slowly stood up and said directly, "If you don't have enough strength, you are just trash after all! You trash are only good at chopping wood, burning water, and mopping the floor. There is no hope for anything else. I'll take care of it myself."
While talking, the inner sect elder had already walked in front of Zhao Pan.
Zhao Pan looked at the inner sect elder in front of him and almost broke his teeth.
He is also an elder of Hualong Sect. How could he not recognize the person in front of him?
This person is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and his strength is much stronger than his own!
This monk's name is Dong Xuzi.
At this time, Dong Xuzi was wearing a black robe, as if night had fallen, giving people a mysterious feeling.
His face was resolute, his eyes were piercing, and he gave off a ruthless aura.
His eyebrows were like sharp swords, thrusting straight into the sky, as if they were going to cut everything between heaven and earth.
Dong Xuzi stood in front of Zhao Pan, his tall and burly body full of oppression.
His muscles were as hard as steel and full of strength.
His hands were long and powerful, and his fingers were like eagle claws, giving off a ferocious aura.
His feet were as steady as mountains, and every step seemed to shake the earth.
His back is as straight as loose, giving people an unshakable feeling...
There is a gap between the early stage of Yuanying and the middle stage of Yuanying. Unless they have super strength to leapfrog, generally speaking, ordinary monks in the early stage of Yuanying have no chance of winning.
"Zhao Pan, I have long been dissatisfied with you. Today, if you contradict the headmaster, I will personally let you eat some of your pants."
Dong Xuzi said with murderous intent.
His eyes were like a wolf, sharp and ruthless, as if he wanted to tear all enemies into pieces.
If it were normal times,
Even if Zhao Pan had a hundred courages, he would not dare to provoke Dong Xuzi.
But today is different!
Now that Zhao Pan has decided to come back, he must be well prepared to face this.
really!
Faced with the threat from Dong Xuzi, Zhao Pan said calmly, "Dong Xuzi, don't be a coward. I came back from Yangcheng today just to make some things right and to ruin some people's reputations."
"Do it, don't give him a chance to talk nonsense!"
Huang Ruofei frowned.
However, at this time, someone spoke at an inappropriate time.
"Hey, on such a festive day, why do we have to fight and kill each other? Is there anything we can't talk about properly?"
A voice spoke.
Mrs. Rune, who talks like a turd.
In line with the principle of breaking up the fight, Master Rune spoke up.
This kind of uninformed attempt to break up the fight was approved by most of the people from various sects who came to the banquet, so Dong Xuzi felt a little embarrassed.
As the saying goes, public opinion is hard to disobey. With so many people trying to stop the fight, and Dong Xuzi having orders from Huang Ruofei, it’s hard for him to step down.
After weighing the pros and cons, Dong Xuzi decided to take action.
But because the others wanted to break up the fight, Dong Xuzi obviously hesitated a little bit.
But it was this kind of gentleness on the battlefield that made Dong Xuzi completely lose the chance to struggle!
Just when Dong Xuzi casually grabbed Zhao Pan!
Zhao Pan took the lead.
The spell lit up, and a small bell appeared above Zhao Pan's head, blocking Dong Xuzi's Ningxu claw.
Dang!
In an instant, the bell rang muffled, and the clanging sound echoed all around. Many monks in the foundation-building stage couldn't hold it back and almost vomited blood.
"Damn it! Is this the Shanhe Bell?"
Dongxuzi felt pain and retracted his fingers. His expression became strange and he looked at others.
Other places.
Dong Xuzi is not stupid, he is even a little smart!
This Mountain and River Bell is a very famous magic weapon!
Its owners are famous in the world of righteous cultivation.
That is Fairy Miaoyu, who is known as a famous flower of the Fanyin Sect.
Although Fairy Miaoyu is famous for her beauty, everyone knows that the Mountain and River Bell was made by Fairy Miaoyu's Taoist companion, Yushang Zhenren of the Fanyin Sect in the late Nascent Soul stage, for his beloved!
There is a rumor in the world of cultivation that seeing this treasure is like seeing the true form of Yushang Zhenren!
At this time, Zhao Pan sacrificed the Mountain and River Bell, and things were a bit unpredictable.
It wasn’t just Dong Xuzi who was stunned!
The righteous monks watching the excitement around them could not help but exclaim in surprise.
"Isn't this the Shanhe Bell?"
"I'll be a good boy!"
"How come Fairy Miaoyu's treasure is in Zhao Pan's hands?"
"These two have a story!"
"That's a bullshit story. Unless Zhao Pan doesn't want to live anymore, he would dare to snatch Fairy Miaoyu's things. Do you think Master Yu Shang is a vegetarian? That is the number one combat force of the Fanyin Sect."
"Then how do you explain the situation at hand?"
"how could I know?"
"Are you afraid that your feelings may have changed?"
"You are the only one who dares to think wildly. The hoe is here. You can use it to dig into the corners of Masato Yugami's walls."
"I can not……"
"Aren't you awesome?"
"I don't dare to dig into this corner. I'm afraid of being beaten to death by Masato Yugami."
"That's it. Even someone as supportive as you would not dare to take advantage of Yushang Zhenren. Who would dare?"
"Then how do you explain the situation before you?"
Everyone was talking a lot, and their expressions became more and more exciting. It seemed that this bloody scene was more imaginative than the struggle of the Hualong Sect itself.
Chapter completed!