The golden light dissipated, revealing Gionee and his group.
At this time, the golden facade was like golden paper, and the aura in his body was very weak, and his body slowly calmed down. The eyes that looked at Xu Jie first showed a sense of fear, and then turned directly into resentment. He did not expect that he would lose to this person, and it happened in front of the two fairies.
This made Jin Li feel extremely humiliated in his heart, and his eyes looking at Xu Jie became even more resentful.
An old man behind him suddenly stood up, looked at Xu Jie and shouted dullly: "Boy, it's just a competition. Is it necessary to be so vicious?"
Xu Jie had no expression on his face and said coldly: "Give you three seconds to disappear from my eyes, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"
"You, boy, you're too much..." a big man shouted.
"Little bastard, you..."
“3!”
"Boy, we will have a date later! You can wait!"
“2!”
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Jin Li's men glared at Xu Jie a few times, and then glared at the powerful martial kings behind Xu Jie, and then left unwillingly.
They dare not anger Xu Jie here because the strength Xu Jie showed just now has shown several very important issues.
That is, Xu Jie's identity in the Jingwu Sect is definitely not ordinary, and his strength is outrageously strong, enough to rival the older generation of strong people. Moreover, this kid is as heartless as a stone, and he acts directly when he has disagreement. He is decisive and ruthless by nature, so they can't help but be afraid.
A group of people left in disgrace. When they left, they looked at Xu Jie one by one with gritted teeth, hoping to tear the arrogant boy.
Thinking about the Golden Sword Sect as a second-grade force, in addition to respecting the superior forces on weekdays, when will it bow its head to the Jingwu Sect, which is lower than their level? This is simply a shame!
Xu Jie looked indifferently at the direction where Jin Li and his group left, turned around and smiled, "Thank you, elders, please trouble you."
The elders smiled and Qi Dao had nothing to do. He had to do this when dealing with these arrogant and domineering Golden Knife Sect, otherwise they would think that Jingwu Sect was a soft persimmon and would pinch it if they wanted to.
When saying these words, the elders obviously had a glimmer in their eyes. The Golden Sword Sect was a second-grade force, while the Jingwu Sect was only a third-grade force. If the Golden Sword Sect insisted on making things difficult for the Jingwu Sect, then the Jingwu Sect would not feel good.
But there are exceptions.
An old man stood up and said, "Xu Jie, you did this right. Although our Jingwu Sect is only a third-grade force, our dignity cannot be trampled on. Although his Golden Sword Sect is strong, my Jingwu Sect is not afraid of it."
Xu Jie showed a smile on his face and said, "The elder is too worried. The Golden Sword Sect is indeed very strong, but it is not a one-handed way to cover up the sky. This is all caused by me alone, and I will take the initiative to take responsibility in the future."
Another middle-aged man stood up and said, "Xu Jie, you don't have to take all the responsibility on yourself. These miscellaneous people from the Golden Sword Sect have been lawless since they came to our sect. They seem to be superior everywhere, and I have long been unable to stand it."
Xu Jie smiled and said, "The people from the Golden Knife Sect are so powerful?"
The elders immediately looked angry when they heard this. Since the cultivators of the Golden Sword Sect arrived at the Jingwu Sect, the atmosphere of the Jingwu Sect has been damaged much. This has made the elders complain a long time ago, but due to the majesty of the second-level power of the Golden Sword Sect, they have never done anything too serious, so the Jingwu Sect endured it.
At this moment, Xu Jie looked in a direction in the forest and smiled and said, "Old Zhao, you are here too."
Mr. Zhao was dressed in a gray dress, with gray hair meticulously, and his whole body looked vigorous and powerful, with a scent of immortality. He came in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he came to everyone, and said lightly: "It's gone."
Upon hearing this, the powerful Wu King dispersed. In the Jingwu Sect, Mr. Zhao's status was only lower than that of the sect leader, several Supreme Elders, and the Great Elders. They always had to salute when they saw him.
"Boy, you've done a good job, hehe, I didn't let my teachings down." After the powerful martial kings left, Mr. Zhao's face suddenly showed a smile, and the wrinkles on his old face were stretched out, and his face was red. The fairy-like skeleton just now disappeared, and replaced by a kind old man.
Xu Jie replied with a smile: "Of course, I have always been very gentle to those who dare to provoke me. Look, I didn't slap him to death just now. I am so gentle."
Old Zhao's mouth twitched several times, glanced at Xu Jie, and said, "You are indeed very gentle. The sea of consciousness has almost been destroyed by you. No one can be more gentle than you."
"But I like it very much, hehe." A smug smile appeared on Mr. Zhao's old face again, as if he was the one who beat Jinli just now.
Xu Jie glared at his eyes, pulled Xu Yao and Yang Jing back two steps, looking shocked: "What do you want to do, Mr. Zhao?"
"Uh?" Old Zhao's eyes appeared with doubt, and he was furious: "Damn, kid, what are you thinking? Don't you want to be trashed, right?"
Xu Jie smiled and said calmly: "Say, old man, what's wrong with you?"
Old Zhao's eyes twitched and he spoke, "These guys from the Golden Knife Sect are not easy to mess with. Be careful. Those guys are simply aliens in the Galaxy Alliance. They are all very generous by killing without blinking."
Xu Jie's face was full of indifferentness and curled his lips, "I'm not easy to mess with either."
Mr. Zhao glanced at Xu Jie speechlessly and said, "I know you are not easy to mess with, but no matter how difficult you are, you can't beat a second-grade sect? So I'd better restrain myself. Those mad dogs will ignore anything if they are angry."
Xu Jie's eyes narrowed slightly deeper, and a solemn expression appeared on his face: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, I will definitely leave a complete body for them."
Old Zhao's eyes widened and said angrily: "You boy..." Before he finished speaking, Old Zhao noticed the joke in Xu Jie's eyes, and couldn't help but tremble all over, and said harshly: "Forget it, it's just a waste of saliva to tell you. I'm leaving, be careful. Don't forget to bring the token I left for you."
Mr. Zhao shook his head while saying that, shaking his head and saying that the boy's wings were hard and he couldn't control it anymore and walked away.
The huge forest has returned to tranquility.
Xu Jie felt a little warm. If there was anything worth remembering from Jingwu Sect, besides the three brothers who had been through life and death, the other one was Mr. Zhao.
He shouted loudly in the direction where Mr. Zhao left: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, I have my own sense of responsibility!"
Old Zhao, who had already walked away, showed a slightly smile on his face and his figure slowly disappeared.