She was very strange when she introduced me. She only introduced my name and did not talk about my specific experience. It seemed that everyone knew my experience by default.

I carefully observed the people in the room.

Now I can't tell whether the Celestial Master Association is really having trouble with such a big battle, or whether it's just for the sake of three idiots.

At this moment, Ji Wenjie opened his eyes, stood up, and said with malice in his eyes: "Zhao Rui, don't think that just because you killed a little snake, you won't take the Celestial Master Association seriously! Oh my god.

Celestial Masters Associations are all over the world, and they even have branches abroad. Only I, the Celestial Masters Association, do not want your share, and you will never reject the Celestial Masters Association."

Oh, I understand. He is really upset about my refusal of Wang Minghao to join the Celestial Master Association.

Zhang Geng took two steps forward and said sarcastically: "Oh! What a loud tone. Did you eat garlic this morning?!"

"You!" Ji Wenjie was full of arrogance. He had never been ridiculed like this before. As soon as Zhang Geng said this, he lost his composure, pulled out a wooden sword from his waist, and threw it at Zhang Geng.

Zhang Geng was so scared that he hid behind me.

I grabbed the wooden sword with one hand, pulled it casually, and the wooden sword came into my hand. I said coldly: "Is this the way your Celestial Master Association treats guests? If so, there is no need to call me

coming!"

Ji Wenming stood up. He was much more stable than Ji Wenjie and was slightly two years older. He smiled and said: "Zhao Rui, it's my junior brother who is reckless. Please don't take it to heart. He is young. Don't be the same as him."

.”

"Oh, how old is he? Three or five?"

"Zhao Rui! Don't push yourself too far..."

"Okay!" Ji Wenqing was still sitting on the ground. He snorted coldly, and the air flow became stagnant.

Ji Wenming and Ji Wenjie immediately lowered their heads with low eyebrows, obviously admiring Ji Wenqing.

Ji Wenqing looked at me, his eyes as deep as black water.

"Zhao Rui, don't argue with children."

I said coldly: "I just turned eighteen this year, I'm afraid I'm even younger than the child you call me!"

"What? You're only eighteen?!"

The first person to speak was actually Zheng Meijuan. Her voice made everyone focus on me.

"Is there any problem?" I asked indifferently.

The way Zheng Meijuan looked at me changed. If it was disdain and indifference before, now it has a hint of fanaticism.

This kind of fanaticism is not a good thing. The feeling of being missed by an old woman who is about to be buried is really terrible.

Ji Wenqing was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Wenming, Wenjie, apologize to Zhao Rui."

"Why? It's obviously him..."

"Wenjie!" Ji Wenqing glared at Ji Wenjie.

Ji Wenjie gritted his teeth in grievance, and finally whispered to me: "I'm sorry."

The sound is similar to that of a mosquito.

Zhang Geng added fuel to the fire: "Oh, who is talking? I can't hear you for a long time. Is it a fly? Or a mosquito?"

Ji Wenjie glared at Zhang Geng angrily, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces.

Ji Wenming was calmer. He held down Ji Wenjie's head, asked him to bow to me together with him, and said, "Sorry, brother Zhao Rui, we are rude."

"Hey! How can anyone apologize and still call someone brother?!!!" Zhang Geng rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to step forward and fight for his life. In fact, this guy was hiding behind me and rolling up his sleeves.

"Okay, I forgive you," a cold smile appeared at the corner of my mouth, and the hand that was playing with the wooden sword suddenly exerted force.

Ji Wenqing immediately understood what I was thinking and shouted loudly: "Zhao Rui, no!"

However, it was already too late, I broke the wooden sword!!!

The wooden sword broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Ji Wenjie suddenly turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He clutched his chest and fell backwards. Ji Wenming held him up and gave me a pitiful look: "Zhao Rui, please show mercy to others."

The old professor Lin Mingzhen, who had been watching the excitement for a long time, came forward and said with a smile: "Young people nowadays are very angry and their cultivation is not up to standard. Just because the wooden sword was broken, he was so angry that he vomited blood? This is too...

...What did you say on the Internet? What about glass..."

Zhang Geng's eyes lit up and he chuckled: "Heart of glass!"

"Ah yes, glass heart!"

Lin Mingzhen adjusted his black-framed glasses, picked up the wooden sword from the ground, handed it to Ji Wenjie and said, "Young man, don't be sad. I think this wooden sword is pretty good, but if it doesn't work, just stick it with glue, 502

It works very well…”

Ji Wenjie's eyes widened, his whole body trembled with anger, he vomited out another mouthful of blood, and this time he was completely fainted.

Lin Mingzhen sighed and said nonchalantly: "Today's young people..."

Ji Wenming could face me fiercely, but he didn't dare to say anything to Lin Mingzhen.

After all, Lin Mingzhen is a university professor, and his students are more powerful than the others, and he is not someone he can offend.

Ji Wenming could only support Ji Wenjie and said with a reluctant smile: "Professor Lin doesn't know something. This wooden sword is my junior brother's natal sword, so..."

Lin Mingzhen said seriously: "That's why I asked him to take it back and stick it with glue. Why can't he understand?"

The natal sword!!!! It is the natal sword that has been continuously cultivated and spent countless efforts and time to obtain. Why does Lin Mingzhen say that it is like a worthless toy that can be just stuck on?!

Ji Wenming felt a deep sense of powerlessness. He really couldn't talk to Lin Mingzhen anymore. He was afraid that if he continued talking, he would vomit blood and faint like Ji Wenjie.

He quickly put away his wooden sword, carried Ji Wenjie away, and gave me a warning look before leaving.

I gave him a bright smile, and his expression became even worse.

Ji Wenqing stood up, looked at me coldly and said, "Master Zhao Rui, are you satisfied now?"

I waved my hand: "Just so-so. Just like Professor Lin said, if I break a wooden sword, your people will vomit blood on the spot. Isn't this a case of porcelain?"

Zhang Geng repeatedly echoed: "That's right! We haven't said that your wooden sword has roughened our Brother Zhao's hands!"

Bai Luoxin held up Kong Chengfeng and nodded repeatedly: "That's right!"

Kong Chengfeng stepped on his two short legs and smiled "wow".

Ji Wenqing probably knew that he couldn't speak to us, so he stopped speaking.

Tian Wenwen took this opportunity and said: "Everyone, our Tianshi Association received news a month ago that there was something unusual in the nearby villages. Many people in the village behaved strangely and ate live animals."
Chapter completed!