"You guessed it right, you are so smart." Ye Xiong grinned, pointed at Zhuo Wushuang and said, "He is the eighth son of the Venerable, his name is Zhuo Wuhen. Oh, by the way, you seemed to have called him an old man just now."
Du Biao staggered and almost lost his balance.
Oh my god, he actually scolded the master of swordsmanship just now. Isn't this looking for death?
"Impossible. A dignified eighth prince and a peak Jindan monk actually joined Tiandao Pavilion and became a disciple of a late Jindan master. Wouldn't it be embarrassing? Impossible, you must be lying to me." Du Biao said anxiously.
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"Don't you notice the looks around you?" You Ming interjected from the side.
Du Biao looked around and found that everyone was looking at him. Some of them looked at him like a fool, while others looked at him pitifully.
From these glances, he had already seen that Zhuo Wushuang's identity was true.
Du Biao's legs kept shaking and he was a little unsteady.
"Tell me the truth, who instigated you to cause trouble?" Ye Xiong shouted.
At this moment, being forced to this point, Du Biao has no way out. If he doesn't tell the person behind it now, he will not be able to withstand such great pressure. He can only tell the person behind it. He
Only sin can be minimized.
"It's Luo Chongyang. Luo Chongyang asked me to come over and cause trouble. He said that if I can do it, the next Shentong Pavilion will be far away and I will be allowed to enter." Du Biao said anxiously.
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar!
No one expected that the person behind it was actually a genius disciple of Tongtian Pavilion.
"Du Biao, stop talking nonsense and insulting my reputation." Luo Chongyang had been watching. At this time, he quickly stood up and shouted: "How could my dignified Tongtian Pavilion disciple do such a thing? Besides, the purpose of recruiting disciples is to
How can I have the ability to go through the back door during the selection process?"
"You said that when the time comes, let the person who takes action show mercy and let me survive for five minutes."
"How dare you, don't spit on others." Luo Chongyang was furious.
"Luo Chongyang, you bastard, do you dare to do this?"
Boom!
Luo Chongyang took out his long sword from his body and said with murderous intent: "Du, if you dare to insult my reputation again, I will kill you."
Du Biao took a few steps back and said loudly to Ye Xiong: "That's him. You have to settle your accounts with him. It has nothing to do with me. I'll leave first."
With a whoosh, he turned into a stream of light and prepared to escape.
He was faster, but a figure was even faster. He blocked him almost instantly, and with a palm strike, the violent vitality forced him back.
Zhuo Wushuang stopped him and shouted coldly: "It's too easy to humiliate my father and just leave!"
"Zhuo Wushuang, what do you want?" Du Biao was shocked and angry.
"Two ways. The first way is to slap yourself ten times and apologize to my father. The second way is to cut out your tongue." Zhuo Wushuang said.
Du Biao's face turned red. Seeing Zhuo Wushuang staring at him with bright eyes, he knew that if he didn't do something today, he would not be able to leave safely.
Compared with life, dignity is nothing. Who can tell him not to talk too much and offend the master of swordsmanship? If he can survive, he will be lucky.
At that moment, he picked up his palm and slapped himself hard on the face.
Bang bang bang!
The loud slap was particularly loud in the silence.
"I'm a bitch, I'm sorry, I'm a bitch, I'm sorry, I offended His Highness..."
After ten slaps, Du Biao looked at Zhuo Wushuang with dry eyes: "Your Highness, the Eighth Prince, are you satisfied?"
"Get out!" Zhuo Wushuang roared.
Du Biao left in despair.
…
Among the crowd, Wei Tianze smiled and said: "Your Majesty, His Highness the Eighth Prince, I really look good for you!"
Zhuo Xuanyuan nodded and said: "I will not offend anyone unless they offend me. This is Wu Shuang's motto. He just slapped Du Biao instead of killing him, which made me very satisfied. He saved my face without killing anyone."
, this is the spirit of sincerity that I serve, and in this regard, Wutian is far worse than him."
"Your Highness, Prince Wutian has his own personality and cannot be generalized." Wei Tianze replied.
"He has too much desire to kill and doesn't understand kindness. This is what I am dissatisfied with him for." Zhuo Xuanyuan sighed.
"Your Highness, Prince Wutian is also decisive in killing his enemies to avoid future troubles. He has always been very kind to ordinary people." Han Gonghan said.
"Nangong, you always say nice things and don't like to make mistakes. I really don't know what to say about you." Zhuo Xuanyuan laughed.
Although the words were meant to be reproachful, the laughter was clearly filled with satisfaction.
The people around them all looked at them strangely.
It was obvious that they were opening their mouths to talk, but they could not hear a word, which showed that these three people had very high magical powers.
…
Back on the field, after Du Biao left, Luo Chongyang prepared to leave.
"Stop, do you want to leave just like that?" Ye Xiong said coldly.
Luo Chongyang turned around and said: "My surname is Ye, you won't believe that guy's words just based on his words, will you? I tell you the truth, this guy robbed a civilian girl before and was taught a lesson by me.
He has a grudge in his heart, so he slanders me."
Du Biao is no longer here, and there is no proof of what he said.
"Luo Chongyang, I didn't stop you, I just wanted to have a word with you."
"If you fart, let it go!" Luo Chongyang snorted coldly.
"What I want to say is: Who instigated Du Biao to come and cause trouble? A daughter was born without a penis, a son was born without a penis, sores appeared on the body, pus oozed from the soles of the feet, and the whole family died. The men were disemboweled and the women were tortured in turn.
A hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, and finally die alive..."
quiet.
There was deathly silence all around.
Everyone was shocked by Ye Xiong's string of insults.
This guy has such a venomous mouth!
How come there are so many curse words in his mouth? It's like talking in a cross talk without repetition or pause.
Youming was speechless.
Zhuo Wushuang was speechless, and suddenly felt that he should leave.
The people around him were speechless. Is it appropriate for a dignified pavilion master to curse like a shrew?
Zhuo Xuanyuan, Nangong Han, and Wei Tianze all opened their mouths from ear to ear.
After five minutes of scolding, Ye Xiong stopped.
Luo Chongyang's face turned from red to blue, from green to purple, and from purple to green.
Anger made his body tremble.
But he couldn't show it, because once he showed it, it would prove that he instigated Du Biao to come and cause trouble.
This dumb guy must choke.
"It feels good, it feels so good to scold you." Ye Xiong took a deep breath and then looked at Luo Chongyang: "Hey, why do you look so ugly?"
"Swear it, it's not me anyway." Luo Chongyang gritted his teeth and left.
The hatred between the two was thus forged.
The storm finally ended.
Ye Xiong's eyes fell on the field, and then he said: "Those who want to participate, come with me to the selection site!"
At that moment, a group of people came to the sky above the cave in the back mountain.