Zhiyan's eyes turned cold, and her body suddenly moved. Before everyone could recover, the rude man with yellow teeth was thrown out again. Boom, the dark-faced man who had just stood firm only felt a weight on his body, and was then thrown out again.

It hit the ground.

The speed of the attack is staggering.

The man who fell to the ground groaned, feeling his bones shift, and a dull pain hit him. His face turned pale, and drops of cold sweat broke out from his forehead. His whole body was shaking violently. He never expected that this kid would hit him whenever he asked.

No mercy at all.

"I said, I just want an apology!" Zhiyan glanced at everyone, exuding an intimidating aura. The cold and cruel aura chilled everyone, and a trace of fear could not help but rise in their hearts.

At this time, he seemed like a demon from hell, with a sinister and cruel look on his face, as if if he didn't follow his words, he would receive the cruelest punishment.

Seeing him effortlessly defeating the two of them, the others believed that he meant what he said. This boy might really be more powerful than they imagined.

"Haha, what happened today is indeed our fault. We are all people who can take things and let them go. It's just a small apology. There is no need to hurt each other's harmony. Let's apologize to Brother Leng Yan before we talk about this matter.

If you let the Holy Lord know about it, the impact will be bad." Captain Zhou Heng stood up at the right time and advised everyone.

As soon as they heard that the Holy Lord would know about it, the colors on everyone's faces suddenly changed. Face is very important, but the Holy Lord's impression of them is more important.

Now it has been proven that this boy is capable and not weak at all. The contempt and disdain he felt at the beginning has long since disappeared.

That's all, taking a step back, the world is vast, and they are not people who seek death. What's more, this kid may be the next candidate for the Holy Master. If he offends, he can't bear to walk away.

"Well, brother Leng Yan, it's our fault. If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it and we will try our best to change it." A man with a shrewd face spoke first, flattering Zhi Yan.

"Hey, misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding. Brother Leng Yan has extraordinary magnanimity and will definitely not argue with the likes of us."

"Yes, brother Leng Yan is extremely talented and has an extraordinary bearing. He is a young genius who makes us envious."

"Brother Leng Yan has reached the intermediate level of Grand Master at such a young age. This is simply a miracle in the world. The Holy Lord is so concerned about you, and he must want to train you to be the next candidate for the Holy Master. Brother Leng Yan's future is limitless.

ah!"

"Haha, it is our pride that Brother Leng Yan has become a member of the elite group of the Saint Luo Palace. In the future, we will definitely strengthen our elite team and completely defeat the Cave of Death."

"Yes, yes, in two months' time when the Saint Luo Temple faces the Death Cave, Brother Leng Yan will definitely amaze everyone..."

"Haha, I can't wait to see Brother Leng Yan's proud appearance on the court."

…

As soon as the shrewd man started, everyone couldn't wait to talk and complimented him, as if the previous stalemate had never happened.

"Little brother Leng Yan, are you satisfied?" The man in gray robe saw that Zhi Yan was silent and couldn't help but ask.

"Although my strength is not that great, I am still more than enough to deal with people like you. Let's forget about today's matter. If there is another time, I will chop off my hands and feet." Zhiyan's eyes directly swept over the man in gray robe and fell on everyone.

His body suddenly became cold and cold, he squinted his eyes and said indifferently.

"As for the members of the elite group of the Saint Luo Temple, I will take the initiative to resign from the Holy Lord." As soon as the previous sentence was finished, Zhiyan dropped another sentence, then turned around and walked away in the direction from whence she came.

All the members of the elite team were aroused by her words of chopping hands and feet, and they were strongly suppressed. When they heard her next words, their whole bodies suddenly trembled, and their faces showed absolute surprise and confusion.

This kid, really doesn’t want to be a member of the elite group of Saint Luo Temple? This, this is too rare!

Who would be foolish enough to give up on the Saint Luo Temple Elite Group, a team full of honor and pride?

In the past, they would never have believed that someone was that stupid, but today, they have indeed witnessed and affirmed it.

This kid is simply a freak.

"Did I hear you right?" the man murmured, blankly asking his companion.

"No, because I heard it too." The man shook his head with a hurt expression. What on earth was going to happen to this kid? They apologized and got beaten. In the end, he left without even shaking his head.

He also refused to join the elite group of Saint Luo Temple!

"Damn, this kid is so tough. I finally lowered my head, but he didn't even shake me." A young man cursed, and his chest heaved violently. If possible, could he take back what he just said?

"Fuck, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!"

Roar, when I thought of the contempt and disdain that boy showed before leaving, a fire suddenly burned in my heart, wishing to melt his whole body.

The most frustrating thing is to have done all the preparations, only to get stuck at a critical moment, like squatting for a long time, resulting in constipation.

Zhiyan came out of the Holy Luo Temple, took a long breath, and went directly towards the direction of the Holy Church.

In the Holy Church, the Holy Lord sat on the throne, looking at Zhi Yan in the hall in surprise, with a look of surprise on his face, "What do you mean, you want to withdraw from the elite group of Holy Luo Temple?" The Holy Lord tried his best to keep calm, and spoke in a low voice.

The voice echoed throughout the medicine hall.

Mo Ling's eyes in the hall fell on Zhi Yan, his face full of curiosity, while the guards in the hall all looked shocked, as if they couldn't believe what they heard.

This kid actually asked to withdraw from the elite group of Holy Luo Temple. It is a good place that everyone in Tiangong aspires to. Being able to enter the Holy Luo Temple is already considered good, and being able to enter the elite group of Holy Luo Temple is even more important.

It is no exaggeration to say that the elite group is the essence of the entire Holy Luo Temple, and it is also the training team for building the next Holy Lord. With such a team, it is difficult not to make progress as long as you join.

Many members of the Shengluo Temple could hardly squeeze in despite their heads being squeezed, but this boy actually wanted to withdraw with a firm attitude, as if that place was a scourge.

Everyone stared at Zhiyan with disbelief, wishing they could make a hole in her back.

Zhiyan stood beside her, looking at the superior Holy Lord, with a faint expression on her face, "If I remember correctly, I should not have applied to join the elite group, so it cannot be counted as quitting, because I am not yet a member.

"Zhiyan nodded and said one sentence, which made everyone look blank.

The corners of the Holy Lord's mouth trembled slightly, and he felt a little helpless for this boy. He did not apply, because he directly decided where he would belong in the Holy Luo Temple. In his opinion, Zhiyan is worthy of the name.

Elite, if people like him don't join the elite group, it will be a big loss to the Holy Roman Temple and a big loss to the future Holy Temple.

"Why? You have to know that the treatment of the elite group is the best in the entire Holy Luo Palace and the entire Tiangong. Moreover, the people in the elite group will receive different training and grow much faster than ordinary members. Don't you think so at all?

Don't be tempted?" Lord Holy Master lowered his voice and asked curiously, it was fine yesterday, why did he quit at this time? Could it be that the boys from the Holy Luo Palace gave him some difficulties?

Thinking of this, Lord Holy Lord narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed at the bottom of his pupils. If it were really those boys from the Holy Luo Temple...

"It's not necessary. You don't have to join the elite group if you want to improve your strength." Zhiyan simply refused.

Everyone staggered, thump, thump, thump, someone seemed to have fallen, and there was a burst of sweat on the field. If you want to improve your strength, you don't have to join the elite group?

Does this guy still look down on the elite group, or does he have a better way to improve his strength?

Mo Ling's throat trembled, his eyes flashed again and again. He admitted that this mysterious young man surprised him again. It seemed that ever since he entered the Heavenly Palace, there had been no end to confusing things.

The Holy Lord touched his forehead with his hand, feeling both fond and helpless towards Zhiyan in the hall, and even felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"In addition, I want to leave the palace for half a month and ask the Holy Lord for permission." Just as the Holy Lord was having a headache for him, Zhiyan once again threw a thunderbolt, causing the whole room to burst into uproar.

Everyone was whispering and discussing. Half a month was not just a day or two. Except for special circumstances, it was rare for anyone to leave the palace for so long. What plans did this boy have?

Lord Holy Lord's brows that had been relaxed finally frowned, "I've been out of the palace for so long, what happened?" Lord Holy Lord's face turned slightly serious.

"Something happened to our friends outside. It will take about half a month to resolve it." Of course Zhiyan would not say that she went out to deal with the Red Blood Mercenary Group.

"It's okay to allow you to go out, but you have to promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?" Zhiyan asked, what can she do?

"Two months later, you must represent the Holy Luo Temple against the Death God's Cave, and win." The rich voice of the Holy Lord spread throughout the entire temple. Zhiyan's eyes turned cold, and her body suddenly moved. Before everyone could turn around,

In an instant, the rude man with yellow teeth was thrown out again. With a bang, the dark-faced man who had just regained his balance felt a heavy weight on his body, and was hit to the ground again.

The speed of the attack is staggering.

The man who fell to the ground groaned, feeling his bones shift, and a dull pain hit him. His face turned pale, and drops of cold sweat broke out from his forehead. His whole body was shaking violently. He never expected that this kid would hit him whenever he asked.

No mercy at all.

"I said, I just want an apology!" Zhiyan glanced at everyone, exuding an intimidating aura. The cold and cruel aura chilled everyone, and a trace of fear could not help but rise in their hearts.

At this time, he seemed like a demon from hell, with a sinister and cruel look on his face, as if if he didn't follow his words, he would receive the cruelest punishment.

Seeing him effortlessly defeating the two of them, the others believed that he meant what he said. This boy might really be more powerful than they imagined.

"Haha, what happened today is indeed our fault. We are all people who can take things and let them go. It's just a small apology. There is no need to hurt each other's harmony. Let's apologize to Brother Leng Yan before we talk about this matter.

If you let the Holy Lord know about it, the impact will be bad." Captain Zhou Heng stood up at the right time and advised everyone.

As soon as they heard that the Holy Lord would know about it, the colors on everyone's faces suddenly changed. Face is very important, but the Holy Lord's impression of them is more important.

Now it has been proven that this boy is capable and not weak at all. The contempt and disdain he felt at the beginning has long since disappeared.

That's all, taking a step back, the world is vast, and they are not people who seek death. What's more, this kid may be the next candidate for the Holy Master. If he offends, he can't bear to walk away.

"Well, brother Leng Yan, it's our fault. If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it and we will try our best to change it." A man with a shrewd face spoke first, flattering Zhi Yan.

"Hey, misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding. Brother Leng Yan has extraordinary magnanimity and will definitely not argue with the likes of us."

"Yes, brother Leng Yan is extremely talented and has an extraordinary bearing. He is a young genius who makes us envious."

"Brother Leng Yan has reached the intermediate level of Grand Master at such a young age. This is simply a miracle in the world. The Holy Lord is so concerned about you, and he must want to train you to be the next candidate for the Holy Master. Brother Leng Yan's future is limitless.

ah!"

"Haha, it is our pride that Brother Leng Yan has become a member of the elite group of the Saint Luo Palace. In the future, we will definitely strengthen our elite team and completely defeat the Cave of Death."

"Yes, yes, in two months' time when the Saint Luo Temple faces the Death Cave, Brother Leng Yan will definitely amaze everyone..."

"Haha, I can't wait to see Brother Leng Yan's proud appearance on the court."

…

As soon as the shrewd man started, everyone couldn't wait to talk and complimented him, as if the previous stalemate had never happened.
To be continued...