Although his back was turned to Hong Wuque, Tang Mang's soul was so powerful that he easily sensed Hong Wuque's murderous intention towards him. He couldn't help but sneered in his heart: "Old thief, humiliating you today is just an appetizer. I will succeed in my cultivation someday."
, is the day of your death.”
Thinking about it, he raised his neck, opened his mouth and swallowed a healing pill.
Winning first place in the outer sect competition that day, many outer sect disciples sent Tang Mang a large number of congratulatory gifts, including many healing pills.
Although the elixirs are not of high quality and are not very precious, they are still better than nothing.
Shi Yu on the side saw that Tang Mang had taken the elixir and hurriedly asked: "Brother, are your injuries serious?"
"It's okay, it's just a minor injury."
Tang Mang shook his head and said.
Even though he was covered in blood now, it was just some superficial injuries.
Although his internal organs were somewhat injured under the pressure of Hong Wuque's momentum, his physical body was strong and his recovery power was amazing. He only needed to go back and recuperate for a few days to recover.
Mu Qingyu said nothing, but took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood on Tang Mang's face, causing many outer disciples of the Qingyun Sect nearby to look at him with secret envy.
"Ahem, I can just do it myself."
Tang Mang felt a little unnatural. He reached out and grabbed Mu Qingyu's handkerchief, wiped it on his face randomly a few times, and then prepared to return the handkerchief to Mu Qingyu.
But when he lowered his head and saw that the originally clean handkerchief was covered in blood, he couldn't help scratching his head and said: "Well, wait until I go back and clean it before paying it back to you."
"No, you can keep this handkerchief."
Mu Qingyu blushed and whispered, then ran away as if running away.
"what happened?"
Tang Mang was stunned.
Shi Yu looked at Tang Mang as if he were an idiot, and laughed and scolded: "Brother, your emotional intelligence is too low, you can't even see it? The beauty Qingyu is obviously interested in you!"
"Don't talk nonsense." Tang Mang said hurriedly.
"Hey, I'm a master of love. How can I talk nonsense? I can guarantee that Mu Qingyu will definitely like you."
Shi Yu smiled strangely.
"Why, are you a master of love?"
Before Tang Mang could answer, a soft hum was heard. Beside Shi Yu, a girl stretched out her hand and pinched Shi Yu's waist hard several times.
"Ahem, I, I..."
Shi Yu coughed repeatedly in pain and didn't know how to answer.
But soon, he changed the subject, pulled the girl next to him into his arms, and introduced to Tang Mang: "Brother, she is the Yulian I mentioned to you before, my best friend."
"hehe Hello."
Tang Mang smiled and said hello, and then said: "Junior sister Yulian, this guy Shi Yu is not serious. If he bullies you in the future, you come to me and I will vent your anger on your behalf."
"Gee, thank you, Senior Brother Tang Mang."
Yulian smiled sweetly, her voice was crisp and numb, which made Shi Yu feel carried away. He didn't know the north, south, east, or west, and leaned his whole head into Yulian's first plump snow peak.
Tang Mang smiled and was about to say goodbye and leave.
At this moment, an angry shout came.
"Hong Wuque, you are so courageous. You dare to bully the young and hurt my disciple. I can't spare you today."
Hearing this familiar voice, Tang Mang was stunned for a moment, thinking, could it be that the master is here?
Then he looked up and saw a huge firebird in the distance, dragging a long line of flames through the sky.
The Firebird is so big, several feet long, and from a distance, it looks like a cloud of fire that covers the sky and the sun, and is extremely powerful.
Everyone present raised their heads and stared at the Firebird in astonishment.
Seemingly a long distance away, the Firebird was extremely fast and arrived in an instant, landing on the competition platform with a roar.
"Disperse!"
With a soft drink, the firebird turned into little sparks and disappeared into the air, and then a strong old man with red hair and red robes appeared in the eyes of the crowd.
For a moment, the entire audience was silent. Everyone felt that the old man was extremely powerful and did not dare to say a word.
The old man in red robe is Fu Hongyun.
When Tang Mang saw Fu Hongyun, he was surprised and said, "Master, why are you here?"
"You've been hurt, can I not come?"
Fu Hongyun said, looked at Tang Mang, and asked with concern: "How is it? Is the injury serious?"
"Thank you Master for your concern, but my disciple is only slightly injured."
Tang Mang shook his head and said, then changed the topic and looked at Hong Wuque who was not far away with a smile: "I have to thank Hong Wuque for his mercy, otherwise the disciple's life may not be guaranteed."
What he said was that Hong Wuque was merciful, but everyone could tell that Tang Mang was preparing to ask Fu Hongyun to seek justice for him.
Fu Hongyun was an old man and he also heard the meaning of Tang Mang's words. He cursed secretly but didn't reply.
He turned to look at Hong Wuque, who was not far away, and said coldly: "Hong Wuque, if you hurt my disciple, I won't kill you. I'll just cut off one of your arms."
What is domineering?
Fu Hongyun's words were domineering, extremely domineering.
Many Qingyun Sect disciples were dumbfounded. Those who didn't know Fu Hongyun's origin secretly asked their companions around them.
After some inquiring, they learned that Fu Hongyun was the most hot-tempered inner sect elder in the entire Qingyun Sect, and was extremely protective of others. They couldn't help but envy Tang Mang for having such a good master, and at the same time, their eyes fell on Hong Wuque.
Hong Wuque had previously used his momentum to oppress Tang Mang regardless of his status, but he was so arrogant and domineering that he did not take Qingyun Sect seriously at all, which made many Qingyun Sect disciples very dissatisfied.
At this moment, many Qingyun Sect disciples wanted to see how Hong Wuque looked in front of Fu Hongyun?
Hong Wuque ignored the others. As soon as Fu Hongyun finished speaking, his face turned pale. He subconsciously took a few steps back and suppressed his anger and said: "Fu Hongyun, I am the great elder of the outer sect of the Tianhe Sect. You, you
Don't go too far to bully others."
"My fist is bigger than yours, so what if I bully you?"
Fu Hongyun shouted, his fiery temper clearly displayed.
Hong Wuque was furious and said angrily: "Are you really going to break my arm?"
Fu Hongyun snorted coldly: "I, Fu Hongyun, have always told the truth, so why don't I dare?"
Fu Hongyun is definitely a person who keeps his word. After saying a sentence, red light spurts out from his palms, and he is ready to take action.
Who would have thought that at this moment, a giant blue eagle flew from the sky in the distance. In the blink of an eye, the giant blue eagle disappeared, and a skinny old man floated down from above and came to Hong Wuque's side.
"Elder Lingzhi."
Seeing the skinny old man, Hong Wuque quickly bowed and saluted.
Many outer disciples of the Tianhe Sect behind him came to their senses and hurriedly saluted.
"See Elder Spiritual Wisdom."
Lingzhi waved his hand, stared at Hong Wuque, and snorted coldly: "Look at the good things you have done, you are shameless, and our Tianhe sect is even more shameless."
Hong Wuque moved his lips slightly, wanting to say something, but finally chose to remain silent.
Even though he is at the pinnacle of Zhen Gang Realm, he behaves like a cat in front of Ling Zhi. Ling Zhi is the great elder of the inner sect of Tianhe Sect and a master at the peak of Wanxiang Realm.