There was a tense silence in the meeting room. Everyone looked at the young man who looked like he was smiling very naturally. They all thought in their hearts: The temple has punished the subordinates and everyone has remained silent. Isn't this enough?

Did he really want to kill Aunt Qu Ni Madi before he gave up?

"When the camp of the daily ration team was besieged by horse thieves, the temple cavalry stood still and watched coldly. You, dead old lady, were also on the meadow at that time. If my friends and I weren't so strong, it would be difficult for even me to leave alive?"

"You tell me, is this enough?"

Ning Que stared at Qu Ni Madi's old and slightly cloudy eyes and said in a serious tone.

Naqu Nimadei was so angry that she trembled all over. He had never expected that Ning Que would be so disrespectful of his elders and inferiors and push himself so hard!

The head of the Tianyu Department looked a little strange. He thought that even though Ning Que was the master's direct disciple and might represent the attitude of the academy's back mountain, the temple had already expressed harmony with the humiliation and blood of a strong man. Could it be that this

Is there any deep hatred between the two?

But if Ning Que really wants Qu Ni Madi to pay a heavy price before he can give up, that is something that the temple cannot agree to.

Because of the relationship between this Taoist power and the Moon Wheel King's power, Aunt Quni Madi's high generational status, and the Buddhist power behind her, all of which require the temple to maintain her dignity.

The Master gave a look in the direction of Nanjin Jiange.

…

…

Because Nan Jin Jiange You and Ning Que had some conflicts. Ning Que was the culprit who killed a certain senior brother of Nan Jin Jiange You last year. If Ning Que hadn't become Master's disciple, and the sword master Liu Bai was a little afraid of Master, so

Naturally, there was no trouble directly with Ning Que.

Therefore, the look in Tianyu Secretary's eyes made a Southern Jin swordsman jump out to find trouble for Ning Que.

I saw a Southern Jin swordsman coming out of the crowd and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Thirteen, you are not a member of the temple, so why should you care about the affairs of the temple?"

This sentence naturally helps Qu Ni Madi speak.

Ning Que glanced at the Southern Jin swordsman and scolded: "What the hell, I don't like this damn old woman, is that okay?"

The swordsman of the Southern Jin Dynasty was startled, and his face turned a bit ugly. Ning Que scolded him so hard that he couldn't say what he was going to say next.

At the same time, Qu Ni Madi's face darkened to the extreme. She glanced at Ning Que, then at Mo Shanshan, her body trembled slightly, and suddenly she laughed hoarsely and said sternly: "So you are doing it for that bitch."

People come to make things difficult for me.

I really don’t know why Master Dao and Yan Se accepted a disciple like you, who is despicable, shameless and lustful. If I meet Master or Yan Se in the future, I would like to ask them what they are thinking.

Clear reputation?"

Mo Shanshan's expression changed. Although Qu Ni Madi didn't point out him, everyone knew that he had a good relationship with Ning Que.

And Qu Ni Ma Di was a bitch, which naturally made Mo Shanshan look very ugly.

After saying this, Ning Que directly sprayed the tea in the tea cup at Qu Ni Madi, splashing the tea all over the sky!

Ning Que pointed at Qu Ni Madi's nose, immediately turned his face, and said angrily: "Based on seniority, you damn old woman still needs to call me uncle!

You actually want to teach me a lesson?

Do you understand what it means to respect elders and younger ones?

You actually want to ask my teacher?

Is my teacher someone a hot chick like you can meet whenever you want?

Do you want to teach me a lesson, teacher?

Do you want to bully your master and destroy your ancestors?"

At this time, Qu Ni Madi pointed a trembling finger at Ning Que. This was the humiliation he had never experienced in his life. He was as angry as a volcano about to erupt.

Qu Ni Madi's mind was already confused with anger and anger. She stared at Ning Que vaguely, her skinny old hands hanging outside her sleeves trembled violently, and there was a strong fluctuation of the vitality of heaven and earth in the tent.

A powerful momentum burst out from himself.

Ning Que was seen with his face raised, looking down at her, his hands calmly clasped behind his back, and there was not a trace of aura fluctuations on his body, as if he didn't take him seriously.

In the plot, Qu Ni Madi forcibly endured and did not take action against Ning Que.

Because she also knew that once Ning Que was killed by him here, she would not be far from death.

But now, Qu Ni Madi could no longer suppress her anger, and she directly attacked Ning Que.

I saw a powerful golden Buddha light directly attacking Ning Que. This terrifying power could directly kill any monk below (Immortal Lord) Zhi Ming. Even if a monk Zhi Ming was hit carelessly, the result would be the same.

die.

The originally quiet scene suddenly erupted into riots.

Mo Shanshan was about to take action to stop Qu Ni Madi, but because Ning Que was too close to Qu Ni Madi, he couldn't react at all.

Even the face of the Tianyu Secretary at the scene changed. If Mr. Thirteen of the Academy died under his eyes, then he would be responsible, and the Master would not let him go.

Just when Ning Que was about to be slapped by Qu Nimadei.

"Boom boom boom!"

A huge black light suddenly lit up, and then a huge explosion suddenly sounded.

What surprised everyone was that it was not Ning Que who was knocked out, but Qu Ni Madi, who was surrounded by a black aura.

Qu Ni Madi, who was already very old, has become even more senile now.

Qu Ni Madi was seen lying on the ground, looking fearfully at a strange young man who suddenly appeared in front of her. This man looked to be three or four years older than Ning Que.

"You...you are a demon."

After saying that, Qu Ni Madi spit out a mouthful of blood and then fainted.

An extremely powerful coercion pressed against everyone present. Except for the disciples of Mochiyuan and the people from the Tang Empire, everyone felt that they were suppressed by a powerful coercion, as if they were carrying a

It's like going up a huge mountain.

Pressure, huge pressure.

A strong black aura spread from Ye Saixing's body... violence, killing, blood, and madness.

Everyone at the scene surrounding Ye Saixing stepped back uncontrollably.

There was fear in his eyes, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Many monks who were not very powerful were frightened, their bodies were trembling, their scalps were numb, and they all showed frightened and horrified expressions.

Even the Heavenly Mandate Secretary, who had the highest level of cultivation at the scene, looked at Ye Saixing with fearful eyes.

He felt that the demonic energy in Ye Saixing's body was more like a demon than that of the Demon Sect.

If Mo Zong is the devil, then Ye Saixing is the superior demon god.

If Haotian is the God of Light, then Ye Saixing is the Demon God of Darkness.

If the breath of Haotian is sacred, holy and bright.
Chapter completed!