Zhang Chao was stunned, then he was furious and said, "Okay, how dare you talk to me like this?"

Now Zhang Chao is not as simple as a core disciple of the Jindan stage. He is less than forty years old and is already qualified to become a true disciple.

Every true disciple is a treasure of the holy land, equivalent to a quasi-high-level member of the holy land. Now he is almost accepted by the Supreme Master, so his temper is particularly tough.

"What's wrong with talking to you like this? Do I have to be gentle with you, a core disciple? And you dare to slander Mr. Ye, aren't you afraid that the Holy Lord and the Elder will punish you?"

The leader of the Yin-Yang Sect also laughed in anger. The attitude of this disciple just now made him very unhappy. He was a strong man in the Tribulation Period. Moreover, this disciple might have a little inconsistent with Mr. Ye at first glance, so he was also full of confidence.

However, Zhang Chao sneered disdainfully and sneered: "The Lord of the Sect? Bullshit, I'm licking the ass for the guy named Ye, Humph! Ye Qiu is a shameless person and a despicable villain."

Then Zhang Chao said proudly: "Can't you tell that I'm in the Nascent Soul stage? I'm now a quasi-true disciple. I'll give you a chance to apologize to me. As for Mr. Ye, I must deal with him well!"

The leader of Yinyang Gate sneered, "Okay, I have to deal with Mr. Ye! With your words, I will do it for you today and help Mr. Ye punish you, an unfilial grandson!"

The sect leader of the Yin-Yang Sect burst out with a blast of momentum, suppressing Zhang Chao overwhelmingly. All the core disciples' faces changed drastically. Could this Yin-Yang Sect leader be crazy and dared to attack Zhang Chao?

"puff!"

"thump!"

How could a disciple who had just entered the Nascent Soul could withstand the pressure? Before Zhang Chao could react, he spit out a mouthful of blood and kneel on the ground.

Zhang Chao was shocked and shouted in terror: "Do you dare to hurt me? I am a true disciple. Don't you want to live?"

The leader of Yinyang Sect snorted coldly: "So what if you are a true disciple?"

Zhang Chao didn't expect that his identity as a quasi-true master could not stop the sect leader of the Yinyang Sect. Looking at the harsh eyes of the Yinyang Sect leader, he immediately felt the threat of life. The sect leader of the Yinyang Sect really wanted to kill him!

Zhang Chao was immediately frightened and screamed: "No, don't come here, damn I just became a Nascent Soul. I am a genius. I still have a long way to go!"

But Zhang Chao discovered that no matter what he said, the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect had no intention of stopping, and the pressure increased instead. Zhang Chao found that his meridians were about to collapse, and he was so terrified when he passed the tribulation.

"Don't kill me, do you know whose person I am? I am the Son of the Holy Son! If you kill me, you will offend the Son of the Holy Son!"

Zhang Chao was about to die and directly carried out his backer.

But the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect had no intention of stopping at all, and sneered and said repeatedly: "Son of the Holy Son? Even if the Holy Son comes today, he cannot save you, because you have committed a tremendous sin!"

The core disciples of the audience changed their colors. The leader of the Yin-Yang Sect seemed to be really crazy and dared to make such crazy words.

Zhang Chao was completely stunned and sat on the ground in a daze. Is he really going to die?

And at this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded: "Hmph! Master Qiu is so majestic. I want to see. I'm here, do you dare to take this action!"

Zhang Chao's dead eyes flashed with a glimmer, and he shouted shrillly: "Sir, Save me!"

The core disciples of the audience were shocked, and they all looked at the sky, and they were shocked. A handsome young man in white clothes floated majestic in the sky.

"The Holy Son is here!"

"Greetings to the Holy Son!"

Jun Wuxie fell leisurely on the ground, and the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect also frowned, but his momentum was not weak at all.

Jun Wuxie's face changed and he said angrily: "What? Sect Master Qiu is still planning to refuse to give up?"

The leader of the Sect Qiu said unafraidly: "It's not that I'll give up, but that I'll give up, but that I'll give up," said Sect Qiu.

Jun Wuxie laughed furiously and said, "Mr. Ye? I heard of this person and said that he was the apprentice of the Most Saint Master. Humph, is it true that someone posted it before verification? I'm really impatient."

"Son of the Holy Son, it's Ye Qiu. Last time I went to Shabao Camp..."

Zhang Chao cried out quickly.

"Shut up!"

Jun Wuxie's face changed and he shouted abruptly, stopping Zhang Chao from speaking. Zhang Chao was also startled, and then he realized that he quickly closed his mouth.

Jun Wuxie turned his head and bowed to the leader of Yinyang Sect and said, "Forget it, today the leader Qiu will give me some face. Forget this matter, Mr. Ye's identity has not been verified yet. You should look at the opportunity to take the team and don't delay yourself. Do you think so?"

Jun Wuxie didn't want to cause trouble, and he had some doubts in his heart. Mr. Ye had a strange identity and he always felt that there was something wrong with him. The matter that sent Zhang Chao was not convenient to be exposed. He even wanted to calm down the situation. This was a bit threatening.

But the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect seemed to have not understood at all, and shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness. I am not afraid of delays. I only know that Mr. Ye is outstanding in talent and has made great contributions to the holy land. He should not be missed by villains. Even if the Holy Lord is again, he will probably not let this disciple go."

Jun Wuxie's face turned completely gloomy and he said coldly: "What? Do you not even plan to give me this face?"

The leader of the Yin-Yang Sect was also shocked, but when he thought of what he saw and heard in the hall, he said firmly: "This is not a matter of face. If the Holy Son insists on saying this, then I can't give this face."

All the core disciples were stupid.

"This Yin-Yang Sect leader is absolutely crazy. He offended the Holy Son because of protecting that Mr. Ye!"

"Good guy, this brain is really bad!"

"This Holy Son is the future lord of the Holy Land. Is this Yin-Yang Sect leader obsessed with the ghost?"

And at this moment, a hearty laughter came.

"Hahaha, listening to your words is better than reading for ten years. What Mr. Ye said is that the important task of reform and opening up has been handed over to Mr. Ye's shoulders. I hope Mr. Ye will live up to the name of the chief designer of reform and opening up."

"It's the extreme, it's the extreme, no no, I can't become Mr. Ye anymore, I have to be called Elder Thirteen, hahaha."

"Junior Brother Ye, I think it's better to choose a day than to meet the sun. Today we will hold a hall for you and announce the holy land."

"Since ancient times, heroes have become young men. Today, we will be drunk to celebrate the thirteenth Supreme Elder that appeared in our holy land."

A group of elders and the Holy Lord on the stage clustered Ye Qiu together and walked out with a smile.
Chapter completed!