Chapter 4722
Qin Cheng bowed to the void, suppressing his anger, and his voice was cold.
Stepping on the horse!
It's really bullying.
No matter who was the master who had peeped at him in the void, Qin could not swallow his tone anymore, and he couldn't speak up some words without singing.
Above the sky, the old man and the old woman looked strange and looked at Qincheng.
Although the position Qin Cheng faced at this time was not where the two of them were, the fool also knew that Qin Cheng was talking about them.
"The senior has a high level of cultivation, which is rare in his younger generation in his life. I believe that after practicing all the way, he cannot be a young monk who is not familiar with the world." Qin Cheng said like a cannon.
"But what I really can't understand is that after my previous performance, since I am unwilling to intervene in the dispute between me and the Blood Alliance, then you always watch it. Can't you be a few younger generations performing monkey dramas?"
"At the end of the day, seeing that my formation was about to be opened, Senior threw a monster into the depths of the sea, almost letting me die with you. Senior Senior Senior Senior, what do you mean?"
"If I want to kill me, Qin Cheng knows that I am not an opponent and would rather kill me. But I am also a monk. I can kill you and cut you into pieces. There is no need to play tricks on me. Otherwise, it will only make the monks in the world look down on me and think that my seniors do not have the dignity of their elders."
The more Qin Cheng spoke, the more angry he became, the more he became more and more unpolite.
The old man surnamed Gu's face turned red and white.
Have you been criticized?
In fact, he was taught a lesson by a young junior who had just entered the tribulation realm through the void.
On the other hand, the old woman laughed heartlessly.
"Junior sister, are you still laughing? Have you laughed enough?" the old man glared at him in dissatisfaction.
"Senior brother, don't be angry. Actually, this is called a monk from Qincheng. These words are indeed ruthless, but in fact he is not wrong." The old woman smiled and shook her head.
"You did these things, and you did it without reason. It is his ability to guess it instantly."
"But I have obviously compensated him, but he still dares to be so arrogant?" the old man said angrily.
"You did compensate him, but who saw it?" the old woman asked back.
The old man was stunned and a little guilty.
To be honest, I never thought that Qincheng would find someone peeking in the sky, let alone instantly realizing the problem of the monster, which was related to me.
Therefore, in the eyes of the old man, his own faults and compensation are all his own voluntary position.
He only asked him to be at ease, and he never thought about asking Qin Cheng to forgive anything.
As a result, what was speechless was that the other party saw the fact that he cheated Qincheng, but he then compensated Qincheng, but the other party did not notice it.
It's no wonder that there are hundreds of sword lights at a time. Who knows whether the sword light that attacked Xueyu was a coincidence or the old man.
Besides, without understanding the identity of the old man and the old woman.
Qin Cheng could guess that the old man had cheated him, so he had attributed him to the hostile people. How could he think of helping him?
"Then I will be scolded in vain?" the old man said angrily.
He is also a member of the Nine Cauldrons in the Sect. Any disciple who saw him was not trembling, for fear of being a little rude.
If someone in the sect dared to treat him like this, he would have slapped him to death.
"Not only will you be in vain, you will also have to compensate him a little." The old woman smiled.
"Why?" The old man was furious.
"I've already helped him, and I want me to help him?"
"But he didn't see it." The old woman shook her head and said, "If this boy was resentful, he would return to the mainland in the future and publicize this matter everywhere. In addition, his identity was good, he might really spread to us monks."
"So what?" the old man snorted.
Chapter completed!