Ye Shaohao, who had become an extremely yin body, could clearly see the yin evil aura that was constantly floating out of Guan Hongwen beside him.
It was much stronger than the yin energy at night, like a demon awakening in the darkness.
Maybe because Jiu Ri didn't speak, Guan Hongwen spoke extremely sharply, like the creaking sound of pinching glass with his fingers, which made people feel creepy.
"Report to the sect leader, the fact that the bad disciple Ye Shaohao killed his fellow disciple is absolutely fictional. He is just a little guy who is less than a junior warrior. How could He De kill two disciples in the realm of warriors within a few moves? In fact, killing
The matter between the disciples of the same sect was just an accident, and Ye Shaohao was unaware of it. The reason why he was able to kill two disciples in the martial arts realm was because Guan Hongwen once gave Ye Shaohao a thunderbolt, and the two disciples should have triggered the thunderbolt.
Thunder was beaten to ashes."
"hiss..."
The other warriors present took a breath after hearing Guan Hongwen's explanation.
Booming the sky thunder! Guan Hongwen has really invested a lot of money for his disciple whom he feels most. Booming the sky thunder is a heaven-defying magic weapon left over from ancient times. Even the powerful men in the late stage of King Wu can blow it into dust.
There are only a few hundred thunder left in ancient times. One less one is used, and he is willing to give it to a waste!
Suddenly, the martial artists present except Ye Shaohao and Guan Hongwen all looked at Ye Shaohao with strange eyes.
It seemed as if he was an idiot, but he actually used a peerless treasure that could make the warriors of the King of Warriors scared on two minions at the first level of the warrior realm!
Isn’t that a waste of resources? A sky-burning thunder is enough to kill hundreds of small warriors in the realm of warriors.
The warrior who was attracted by Guan Hongwen's attention with a thunderbolt, how could he have the intention to blame Ye Shaohao, a little trash, for killing two little guys in the martial arts realm.
In their eyes, the level of a warrior is just a small minion, and there is no need to worry about it. What they care about is the rules set by the founder of the sect.
Everyone below was attracted by the Thunderbolt and no longer blamed Ye Shaohao. They were secretly thinking that if they found some time to please Guan Hongwen, perhaps he would have extra Thunder.
Even Xue Guannan looked at Ye Shaohao and Guan Hongwen with grief and anger. He couldn't blame Guan Hongwen for giving a heaven-defying thing to his disciple, right?
Xue Guannan had to hold his grievances in his heart, and he could only blame his two disciples for not opening their eyes and running to bully a waste with a thunderclap on them.
Seeing that everyone below had no objection, the tense brows of the sect leader Ruan Hongxuan finally relaxed. He smiled slightly and said loudly.
"Since Guan Hongwen has also pleaded for Ye Shaohao, and in a reasonable way, Ye Shaohao is just a small warrior who is less than a junior martial artist's cultivation level and cannot murder two disciples in the martial arts realm. Ignoring Guan Hongwen and Ye Shaohao's deep love, this
Something was given up. However, as the perpetrator, Ye Shaohao was inevitably punished for making mistakes..."
Ye Shaohao listened to Ruan Hongxuan's generous words, his heart was full of disdain.
Just now, Ruan Hongxuan almost punished this little warrior who was "not a junior warrior".
Ye Shaohao, who had been neglected by his master for three years, had his feelings for Xuantian Sect and the sect leader Ruan Hongxuan to the extreme.
A crime meeting ended like this.
The seven Pavilion Masters at the Martial King Realm and the few people from the Punishment Hall have successively left the Xuantian Treasure Hall.
After a closer look, you can find that those old seniors of Ye Shaohao were walking with their heads down with their faces on their faces, not knowing what they were muttering.
Although the three black-clad disciples in the Punishment Hall still had a cold face, the look of looking at Ye Shaohao was a little more ambiguous and envious!
Guan Hongwen, who had no expression on his face, pulled Ye Shaohao into the air.
"It's just three months when I'm on Siguo Cliff to face the wall! I can get through three years. Do you still care about those three months? Haha!"
Ye Shaohao laughed and thought to himself that the sect leader’s punishment for him was really “heavy”.
"Why..."
Xue Guannan, who accidentally heard Ye Shaohao laughing, had just taken off and almost fell down. He was very dissatisfied with Ye Shaohao, and at this moment he felt even more contemptuous.
"This kid is still good at getting a bargain! I still yearn for the cliff of thought..."
In the Xuantian Treasure Hall, the sect leader Ruan Hongxuan sat high above, sensing the master and apprentice Guan Hongwen and Ye Shaohao who were flying farther and farther away with his heart. He murmured with a complicated expression.
"Boy Ye Shaohao, Siguo Cliff is more suitable for your practice. I hope I have read it wrong.
......
This is the first time Ye Shaohao has been taken to fly by his master Guan Hongwen since he lost all his power. Whether in childhood or now, he still needs to sigh at the huge gap in strength between himself and his master.
Now, Ye Shaohao, who is at the first level of the warrior realm, is still running very fast, but compared with the speed of King Guan Hongwen of Wu, it is a completely different distance from that of King Guan Hongwen.
The two of them were walking through the dark night. Ye Shaohao was tightly held by Guan Hongwen.
Looking at the back of his master who was both awe and repulsive, he felt a little confused and didn't know what to say.
"You have to do things cleaner in the future, do you know?"
A scream like a ghost came into Ye Shaohao's ears. It was thought that Guan Hongwen used the sound transmission technique to speak to Ye Shaohao during rapid flight.
Ye Shaohao was slightly surprised and didn't feel very surprised. After all, his master had already helped him fabricate a lie of "Thunderbolt".
He smiled slightly, thinking that this old ghost really knows him quite well, and then he replied.
"The master taught me a lesson, and my disciples have been taught."