Chapter 2525 The Sect Master Mo Jian

Author: Shredded Pork Noodles with Sauce

Chapter 2525 The Sect Master Mo Jian

"Who is it?" The master of the ghost clan couldn't help asking when he heard this. For some reason, he felt a sense of danger in this voice, and a murderous intent filled the surroundings.

Not only him, but all the cultivators of the three demons and demons present felt a sense of vague murderous intent. They had a feeling that if the other party wanted to, they could instantly harvest their lives, which made them all tremble.

"It's me!" The speaker stood up. He was a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance. He was the type of uncle in human aesthetics. He looked gentle all over.

"I've met the sect leader!" Only Zhang Kai instantly recognized the other party's identity and saluted respectfully.

But after he bowed, all the people from Qiankun Sect, including Zhang Dabiao, stood there in surprise. No one expected that this person was the leader of Qiankun Sect, one of the nine managers of Dragon Shadow City, and a strong man with level 12 dragon pattern!

"See the master of the sect!" After a brief loss of consciousness, all the sects of Qiankun Sect saluted to middle-aged men, and those human cultivators who were not Qiankun Sect also bowed and shouted "Senior".

"You don't have to be too polite. Everyone is a human race. They are just helping each other. Why bother with fancy things?" The middle-aged man said very gently, making people feel like spring breeze.

Immediately, the originally tense nerves of the crowd relaxed. With such a strong man here, they were not worried even if anything happened.

The middle-aged man suddenly turned around and looked at Zhang Dabiao and said to Zhang Dabiao: "You are Zhang Dabiao, right? It seems that Zhang Kai is right. You are indeed a very potential little guy!'

Upon hearing this, Zhang Dabiao smiled in a humble and arrogant way, "Thank you for your praise for your praise, senior."

Originally, the middle-aged man wanted to ask something, but suddenly he saw three figures flashing in front of him. They were not others, but also managers, but managers of the three demons, ghosts and demons.

"Mo Jian, isn't it interesting to bully younger generations here?" The person who spoke was the manager of the demon clan, and directly asked Mo Jian, the manager of the human clan.

As a manager, Mo Jian would certainly not be afraid of him. After hearing what he said, he immediately smiled and said, "What? Li Rui, do you think you can compete with the sword in my hand?"

"Mo Jian, Li Rui has no intention of fighting with you, but this time it was indeed the fault of your human race, so we came here to ask for an explanation for this matter!"

This time the person who spoke was the manager of the demon clan, but from what the other party said, it seemed that the three tribes were a little afraid of the manager of the human clan and seemed to dare not fight with Mo Jian.

"Yes, this time, your human race took the lead in the Red Gateway. Mo Jian, you should know that the Red Gateway has never broken this rule in a thousand years. Do you think you should give us an explanation?" The ghost race manager also said.

Zhang Dabiao fully understood this time. The managers of these three tribes are indeed afraid of Mo Jian, but Zhang Dabiao does not know the specific reason at present and is not qualified to know.

However, compared with this matter, Zhang Dabiao was even more curious about it. Since the Mo Jian is so powerful, why is the human race so weak and bullied by the three demons and demons?

After hearing the words of the master of the Ghost Clan, Mo Jian smiled coldly: "What does it mean? It's good for our human race to do it first, but don't you know why our human race should do it first?"

"If your own race experiences this humiliation for many years, can you bear it?"

Mo Jian said this very rationally, which made the three demons and ghosts unable to speak for a moment. However, at this time, the manager of the ghost clan suddenly seemed to have changed his body, pointing at Mo Jian and saying, "Mo Jian, let's not talk about anything else, why did my junior die here?"

He was the uncle of Orva and Orsai. He did not notice Orva's death at first. Later, after Orsai told him, he immediately made him angry.

If only some ordinary tribe members died, this matter might have ended like this. After all, they are really a little afraid of Mo Jian, but now, the ones who die are their own juniors, and they are good-talented juniors. In this case, the ghost clan managers cannot bear it.

When Mo Jian heard this, he sneered at the ghost clan manager: "Omo, isn't it normal for someone to die in the battle? Are you planning to not die alone?"

"This is different. This is my junior, not an ordinary person!" Omo said coldly.

When Mo Jian heard this, his sneer on his face became even more serious. He looked at Omo and said, "Then what you mean is that ordinary people can die at will, but your juniors are not good, right?"

"Then why should I ask? Now you are just a junior, you are here to ask for an explanation. So what should you say about so many human corpses here? How should you explain to me that the human corpses you have killed for so many years?"

After Mo Jian said the words, the three managers' faces were a little gloomy. Omo looked at Mo Jian and said gloomy: "Mo Jian, although you are about to take that step, you have not taken that step yet. I advise you not to go too far, otherwise, you may not be able to leave here safely and take that step safely."

"Threat me?" Mo Jian suddenly pulled out his long sword, and the gentle aura on the original itself became cold at this moment. He looked at Omo and said, "Is that so? Are you threatening me?"

"I still say the same thing. As long as you give me a statement about this matter, I will pretend that nothing has happened before. I will take people away directly. I believe the other two tribes should be the same." Omo looked at Mo Jian pulling out his long sword. Although he was fearless on the surface, there was a deep look of fear in his eyes.

"Then what do you want to say?" Mo Jian asked.

"It's very simple. If you hand over the murderer, you'll just take over this matter!" Omo said.

"Impossible!" Hearing this, Mo Jian refused directly, "It is absolutely impossible to let me hand over our own people. I advise you to give up this idea."

"Since that's the case, let the three of us learn how powerful your sword is!" Omo said. Not only him, but also the other demon clans and the two managers of the demon clan were also looking at Mo Jian at this moment, and they were always cooperating with the ghost clan manager Omo to attack Mo Jian at any time.
Chapter completed!