Xiao Ling's movements were very clear, and he wanted to pull Zheng Ming away. He was very happy to tease Fang Yunbai just now, but he hoped to be able to push the young sect leader to a higher level.

Unfortunately, just as his palm was about to fall on Zheng Ming's arm, Zheng Ming's arm had already landed on his shoulders, and then he felt a great force and threw himself up from the ground.

"Bang!"

Xiao Ling's body fell heavily on a stone. His trace of landing this time was on his head, so a pile of blood suddenly appeared on his head.

When Xiao Ling took action, many people watched the fun. However, Zheng Ming's sudden move made many people stunned.

"There is no rules below. Now I will punish you for staying on the ground for a while. When your master comes, I will punish you for your evil deed!" Zheng Ming said with a very sect leader's stance when he was calm all around.

Xiao Ling wanted to yell, but found that the true energy in his body was flowing backwards. He couldn't even say a word at this moment, let alone making noise.

At this time, he didn't understand that this was Zheng Ming's practical method, and he was really stupid. He just remembered that the sect leader of this guy was not long, remembered that he had become a joke-like existence of the Wanxiang Sect, but forgot his identity.

The sect leader defeated Ji Yuanzhen and cultivated the existence of Qinglian Sword Song. These two names, no matter which one is, can crush him to death.

At this moment, the warriors standing beside Xiao Ling all reacted. Zheng Ming not only defeated Ji Yuanzhen, but also defeated the pervert of the four nerves of the world.

Although his reputation has become bad within the sect, he is definitely not something he can mess with when he waits for Xiao Xiami.

Fang Yunbai felt a little regretful at this moment, not only happy, but also a little regretful. He regretted that this guy did not suffer as much as he did.

On the contrary, he will be silenced by these guys in the future. These guys are also soft-boys. They shouted so loudly just now, but why don’t they say anything now?

"Sect Master, my disciples have been ordered by the heads of the sect master to go to the Wanxiang Temple to discuss the distribution of Yuanshi."

A steady young man walked out of the crowd, Chao Zheng Ming clasped his fists and said respectfully: "The time you agreed with the first seats has come. Please ask the sect leader to take the lead and don't let the first seats wait for a long time!"

"Who am I?" Zheng Ming pointed his face and asked a question that many people sounded funny to the steady young man.

Who are you? Are you not Zheng Ming? You are not the leader of the Changtian lineage. Have you forgotten your name now?

Fang Yunbai was a little confused. He had already concluded that his master was not reliable, but now it seems that this person is definitely not ordinary unreliable. He is not as good as the seventies and eighties, so he doesn't know who he is.

It's embarrassing!

The steady young man did not expect that Zheng Ming would ask such a question. He hesitated for a moment and replied immediately: "You are the leader of the Wanxiang Sect."

The standard answer is definitely the most standard answer. Zheng Ming smiled after hearing the words of the steady young man, and a teachable smile appeared on his face.

However, this smile made many people feel that this head of the Wanxiang Sect is a bit idiot!

"Since I know that I am the sect leader, then the entire Wanxiang Sect should be dominated by me, tell the heads and let them come to the Sutra Pavilion!" Zheng Ming waved his sleeves and said with a hint of domineering voice.

The steady young man frowned. Although he had just admitted that Zheng Ming was the sect leader, this could not be said. In his heart, Zheng Ming's status was higher than the first ones he saw that he respected.

Let the first seats come here, this is really

He was very upset about Zheng Ming's attitude, but in the end, he still suppressed this breath. However, his tone at this moment was no longer as respectful as before: "Sect Master, it is probably a bit inappropriate for you to let the heads come over like this?"

"Not suitable, then tell me, am I the sect leader, or are you the sect leader? When is it your turn to say that it is inappropriate!" Zheng Ming's voice was still not high, but the meaning in this sentence was as sharp as a knife.

A blush appeared on the face of the steady young man. He never expected that he would suffer such an insult.

The person who taught him a lesson would recognize him if he was a respected leader or an elder who had a much higher cultivation than him.

However, the one who taught him a lesson turned out to be a guy who looked smaller than himself. He just took over the rules left by the elders of the sect and became the sect leader. He really thought he was a dish.

He is so bullying!

Clenching his fists tightly, the young man looked at Zheng Ming with anger, but unfortunately Zheng Ming ignored him at all.

"Tell you all, they are not going to come, so I will go into seclusion!" Zheng Ming's lazy voice made many people feel even more uncomfortable.

Following a young man who came to the steady young man, he gently pulled the steady young man and said, "Senior brother, let's report back to the first person."

The steady young man nodded, looked at Zheng Ming, and then said lightly: "Disciple, let's report now."

The figures of hundreds of disciples left quickly, but the disciples of Wanxiang Mountain gathered around the Sutra Pavilion did not seem to have completely decreased at this moment, and there were even many people staring at Zheng Ming tightly.

That look, I was afraid that Zheng Ming would run away.

"Disciple, how have you been in the past two days? Is it a good teacher very glorious to protect you?" Zheng Ming looked at Fang Yunbai next to him and quipped with a smile.

Fang Yunbai didn't spit out an old blood. The past two days were so hot and stormy. The scenery was really windy and bright!

"Master, under the care of your elders, this is the first time that my disciple has been taken so seriously. Woo, I'm very grateful!"

Zheng Ming seemed to have not heard the gritty words in Fang Yunbai's words. He patted Fang Yunbai on the shoulder and said, "Well, that's great. Good days in the future are long, don't be too arrogant."

After being stunned for a moment, Fang Yunbo understood the meaning of this word. He wanted to tell this master who felt good about himself that he really couldn't move, and his current situation was already in the eighteenth floor of hell.

"Let's go in, wait first. After a while, you stand and sit down, and you will be able to pretend to be powerful!" Zheng Ming left with his hands behind his back.

The fox pretends to be a tiger's power. He relies on this master, the fox pretends to be a tiger's power. Fang Yunbai didn't know how to describe his current mood. He felt that his heart was filled with tears at this moment.

In just half a quarter of an hour, countless lights and shadows came from afar. These lights and shadows include flying boats, various flying mounts, and even people directly drove the flying inscription weapon and quickly rushed over.

The vast breath made Fang Yunbai breath a little breathless. He looked around and saw that everyone in the leader knew each other.

Of course, this understanding is that he knows others, but they do not know him, the first one of the hundreds of peaks, and the first ones that do not occupy the branches of the Wanxiang Mountain.

Six or seven hundred people, these people combined are almost the foundation of the entire Wanxiang Mountain. Although their cultivation levels are quite different, each of these people can kill him with a little finger.

Although he has been doing a lot of hard work over the years, Fang Yunbai still has the words and expressions he should have. He found at a glance that these heads all had a vicious aura on their faces.

Not bad, it's evil spirit!

Although this evil spirit was not targeting him, he was still a little angry. He knew that his master had already made the high-ranking heads run over.

Yuanshi distribution, which was about to happen, now, with the anger of these heads, this time, his cheap master is definitely in danger.

Not to mention anything else, the position of the sect leader should not be preserved.

If you don’t die, you won’t die. Fang Yunbo thinks this sentence makes a lot of sense, and his master should be dying now.

"Are you his apprentice?" The head of the head with a fierce look on his face suddenly rushed to Fang Yunbai. He activated a pair of red wings and rolling air waves, almost knocking Fang Yunbai down.

Fang Yunbai knew this thick man, and when he recognized this person, he felt that his belly was twitching.

Ma Jinghong, this guy who looks like a wild beast, is Ma Jinghong with the worst temper among the many people.

I heard that when Jiang Yuan was the sect leader, he pushed back with Jiang Yuan because of a disagreement. Now he was directly and rudely in Bibotan for three days. I think his hatred for Zheng Ming has reached.

Woo woo, why am I so unlucky? I don’t have that bastard Zheng Ming here, and I don’t have to bear the pressure from Ma Jinghong here.

"The disciple is Fang Yunbai." After these words were said, Fang Yunbai felt that his body was going to be soft on the ground.

"Ma Jinghong, what are you going to do?" A faint voice sounded. Although this voice rated you, it made Ma Jinghong's momentum shrink.

Fang Yunbai, who had stood firm again, breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his head and saw a strong old man looking at him.

Zhang Yuntian, the first seat of the Luoyun lineage who had a friendship with Changtian Peak, was the one who hung Ma Jinghong in Bibotan for three days.

It can be said that the only person in the entire sect who may support him in the cheap master is this person. It would be great if he could accept himself as his disciple and let himself enter the Luoyun lineage!

"Haha, I don't do anything. I just heard that our sect leader accepted a good disciple, so I was happy to see the hunt, hahahaha!"

"I thought our sect leader would definitely accept a good disciple without receiving Brother Xiao, but he didn't expect that our master is really a bit out of tune!"

Without adjusting the three words, Ma Jinghong said it loudly, and then he burst into laughter.

Zhang Yuntian's face changed, but he was not talking, but fell calmly to the ground, as if waiting for something.
Chapter completed!