With that kind of cultivation and strength, even two earth-level world sects can't fight together. Isn't fighting with him a recipe for death?

"Not only that, Murong's son will also serve as the leader of the peripheral special team. As for the other nine team members, you will personally select them."

One wave after another, Zi Lao's words fell, and the whole square was in a commotion, with noises, discussions, and shock, and he wished that the whole scene would be overthrown.

Several people who had fought with Murong Xu before were shocked, and their expressions suddenly darkened. In this case, how could they have any chance of joining the special team?

Mr. Wei and others were shocked. Mr. Zi's decision undoubtedly denied their rights and disrupted their plans. If they were chosen by that brat, then their people...

Mr. Wei clenched his hands tightly on his knees, his face was cold, and his whole body was filled with anger. His eyes staring at Murong Xu were full of resentment, and his eyes were as cold as a blade scraping against a person.

Murong Xu just happened to catch the coldness in his eyes, and did not avoid it. Instead, the corner of his lips raised a smile: "I don't know how to address this venerable sir. I am lucky to be able to worship Mr. Zi as my teacher. Your Excellency is so hostile, which makes me very angry."

Fear, could it be jealousy?"

The voice was deliberately infused with world power. It was not loud, but it was enough for everyone in the audience to hear.

When Murong Xu talked about fear, he shrugged symbolically, as if he was really scared to death. However, the words he said could hurt people internally.

Mr. Wei just wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood, and the anger in his heart surged upwards, but he had to restrain himself. His face was half-smiling but not smiling, looking a bit ferocious. His half-white and half-black beard was trembling.

Not a few were shaken off.

The noisy scene quieted down because of this sound, and everyone's attention turned to Murong Xu and Mr. Wei. After hearing what they just said, everyone really sweated in their hearts, and they sighed because the boy from the east courtyard was so impudent and rude.

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Tsk tsk, I don’t know how to address this venerable sir?

Although the dignified Mr. Wei is not as majestic as Mr. Zi, he is not such a unknown person. I am afraid he is the only one in the entire Zi Dian Palace who dares to be so arrogant.

It sounds like a respectful title, but it's actually extremely rude.

What left them speechless the most was that he actually said that Mr. Wei was jealous that he took Mr. Zi as his teacher. Ha, could it be that Mr. Wei really wanted to take Mr. Zi as his teacher?

This kid, while lifting up Zi Lao, didn't he step Wei Lao into the abyss?

Mr. Wei was so angry that his face turned purple, and he was even more ashamed to see others. His whole body was trembling slightly, and he just wanted to tear that kid to pieces.

Murong Xu spoke so boldly and bluntly that everyone in the east courtyard frowned and felt deeply worried for her.

"Haha, that's fun!" Xuan Yu regained her innocence, her eyes as clear as black agate filled with intense interest.

Bai Jing heard his feet stagger, and his body shook violently. This kid must have deliberately wanted to anger them. He didn't see the current situation, and he was still in the mood to play.

Mr. Zi glanced at Mr. Wei lightly, not knowing his character, but he didn't expect the girl to speak out in public.

"You're talking too much. I hope my master won't take care of you later. That's it for today. The twenty-one people from the arena competition will gather at the second level hall tomorrow. The members of the special team will be selected at that time. Let's disperse."

Zi Lao pretended to glare at Murong Xu, and then announced.

That tone of voice not only made people feel that they would not punish Murong Xu, but also sounded doting on him.
Chapter completed!