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As Chen Huru's last word fell, the whole place fell silent.
Everyone looked towards Bai Ye in the Logistics Department. The people in the outer sect were all a little surprised, but everyone in the Shentian Temple was dumbfounded...
logistics department?
Disciple of Hunwu Hall?
How is this going?
Many souls who have not witnessed Baiye using the formation to save people are completely confused.
You know, although the battles between the clans in history were named, no matter which one they were, the logistics department was never involved.
After all, the people in the logistics department are a group of people with no fighting ability.
Furthermore, everyone in the Logistics Department knows what the Logistics Department does. It is almost equivalent to the bottom line of a clan. If this bottom line is touched, no matter which sect it is, it will not be accepted, and the sect leader will definitely fall out on the spot.
as expected.
The moment Chen Huru said these words, the master of the Shentian Palace raised his head, stared at the Lingxi Swordsman, and said lightly: "Lord Lingxi, what do you mean? You can't beat my Shentian Palace, so you started to attack my Shentian Palace.
The Logistics Department has taken action? Isn't this a bit inappropriate? If so, then are you going to order all the disciples of Bingxin Hall of Shentian Temple?"
This was said plainly, but it had a different tone...
"No, no, no, our Lingxi Sword Sect has never thought of it this way." The Lingxi Sword Master smiled and said unhurriedly: "In this case, Lord Palace Master, let me ask you, is your sect's Logistics Department composed of
Is Guizong Bingxintang responsible?"
"Of course." The master of Shentian Palace nodded, but his sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly because he had already sensed something was wrong.
"That's enough!" The Lingxi Swordsman immediately borrowed the donkey from the slope and said with a smile: "As far as I know, this disciple named Bai Ye is not from Bingxin Hall, he is from Hunwu Hall! Hunwu Hall
How can he be confused with Bing Xintang? So he is not from your logistics department at all. If this is the case, then what's wrong with us asking him to challenge us? "
"But he was entrusted by the elder of Bingxin Hall to come to my logistics department to help!"
Bing Yunyan here wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and shouted to the Lingxi Swordsman over there with red eyes.
The Lingxi Swordsman frowned, glanced at Bing Yunyan, and snorted: "Young girl who doesn't know etiquette, I am talking to the master of the palace. When will it be your turn to speak here?"
Speaking of this, the Lingxi Swordsman looked at the Master of the Heavenly Palace and said calmly: "Master, is this the style of disciples of your noble sect? So humble! If the Palace Master doesn't know how to discipline his disciples, I am willing to do it for him.
Please teach these naughty boys a lesson."
The master of the Shentian Palace frowned again. He was silent for a moment, then turned his head and said calmly: "Yunyan, step back."
Bing Yunyan became anxious, opened her small mouth, and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Bai Ye.
Bing Yunyan looked at him anxiously.
But Bai Ye shook her head gently, signaling her not to speak.
Bing Yunyan could only suppress her inner impulse and stopped talking.
People's attention was once again focused on the Lingxi Swordsman.
The master of the Shentian Palace spoke up: "Although our disciple is a little rude, what she said is not wrong. Elder Murong, the elder of our Bingxin Hall, is unwell and cannot participate in the battle of the sects. Bingxin Hall does not have enough manpower. In order to ensure logistics,
, then transferred Bai Ye to the logistics department, is there anything wrong with this?"
However, after saying this, the Lingxi Swordsman sneered again and again. Before he could speak, Yimeng Changjun from the Mengtian Sect beside him was the first to speak out: "Master of the Hall, isn't it a bit irresponsible of you to do this?
If our disciples want to target the disciples of your Shentian Palace, and you Shentian Palace people see that they can’t fight, will you all have to say that the disciple is from the Logistics Department? In this way, will the battle between these sects be unable to continue?”
The words fell to the ground, and the scene instantly became noisy.
"Yeah, this is too shameless!"
"If you can't beat anyone, just hide in the logistics department and you'll be fine?"
"Then what's the point of continuing like this?"
"That's not fair!"
"Yes, that's not fair!"
"In this case, what's the point of the war among the sects? It's not fair!"
...
Countless disciples at the scene shouted.
Everyone looked at him angrily, and everyone was very angry.
The roars and sounds of resistance were endless, and some people even openly shouted to cancel the war among the clans.
The entire arena was in a state of excitement, and the situation seemed to be out of control.
The Lord of Shentian Palace looked calm.
But Zhang Shenwu, Yun Qingye and others were a little panicked.
If this really cancels the war between the clans, who knows what these powerful people will do!
The situation is so tense now that these powerful people cannot seize any opportunity, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
"Fourth Elder, what should we do now?"
People all looked towards Zhang Shenwu.
"Palace Master...what do you think?" Zhang Shenwu was also a little anxious and quickly stood up to ask for instructions.
The master of the Shentian Palace still didn't speak, but his expression was still so calm, unruffled, and not at all panicked.
However, at this moment, there was a sound from the logistics department.
"Since you all say so, then I'll just have a fight."
With this sound of falling to the ground, the boiling scene instantly became silent.
People all looked towards the source of the sound.
The speaker...is none other than Bai Ye!
"Bai Ye, why are you still here causing trouble? This kid is all your fault! Shut up now!" Liu Yue shouted angrily at Bai Ye, with a look of blame on his face.
"That's right!" Wang Yuanyan snorted: "I don't know what's wrong with Elder Murong to actually let this kid like you enter the arena. But if you want to go, then go ahead. Since you've caused trouble, then let him
You go and solve it!”
"Two elders, how can you talk like this? Without Bai Ye's help, Liu Shoudao and the painter would have lost their lives long ago, and even my disciple may not be alive! Now we should protect Bai Ye. If anything happens to Bai Ye, we
The logistics are all over." Mo Ziyun said quickly.
"How can Bai Ye be so powerful? If he is so powerful, why didn't he save Tianqiu?" Wang Yuanyan said angrily.
The corpse that had been given to Heaven before was now lying in Pogang Hall...
"You didn't send him to me, can you blame me?" Bai Ye said calmly: "Do I still have to beg to save him?"
"you..."
Wang Yuanyan was so angry that he was speechless. Then he suddenly turned around and said to the master of Shentian Palace: "Master, if Bai Ye doesn't come up, the heroes will be hard to accept. If they cause trouble, the situation will definitely be a mess."
If it goes out of control, the damage caused will only be greater. I implore the palace master to let disciple Bai Ye take over the roll call battle and challenge on stage!"
"I second the motion!"
Liu Yue hurriedly cupped his fists and said.
"I agree too!" Shao Feijian said expressionlessly.
When the other elders saw this, their expressions became solemn.
At this moment, only three elders asked Bai Ye to come on stage.
It's hard to keep Mo Ziyun now even if she wants to.
In addition, Bai Ye's previous commotion within the sect had already left a bad impression on the elders. At this time, not many people were willing to stand up and speak for him.
The master of Shentian Palace finally moved his brows.
After a while, he looked sideways at Bai Ye and said calmly: "Can you fight?"
"Okay." Bai Ye nodded.
"arrogant!"
To be continued...
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