Chapter 67: Xuanyuan Zong Sang Luo bullies the weak

Sang Luo raised his eyebrows frivolously, waved his hand towards Zhou Wenting, and said in a loud voice,

"Brother Zhou, goodbye!"

Zhou Wenting wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smiled twice at Sang Luo,

"Goodbye, see you at the Seven Sects Battle!"

Sang Luo chased Chu Yanshu away.

Zhou Wenting put away the ten high-grade spiritual stones on the table, dug into his storage bag, and finally put a smile on his face.

"I've saved enough, let's take the teleportation formation back to the sect!"

"..."

On the street, Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu walked side by side.

There was obvious displeasure on the young man's face. Sang Luo turned his head to look at him and asked,

"Don't you care what others think of you?"

When she went to him to break off the engagement that day, he didn't care at all about what she said about him, and she could still act shamelessly.

Why are you so angry now?

Chu Yanshu suddenly stopped, turned to look at her, and said,

"What would you do if someone said you were a loser?"

Sang Luo was stunned for a moment.

"Just tell me."

If she were useless, there wouldn't be many good people in the world of cultivation.

Chu Yanshu asked again,

"Then what if someone says you are a little dwarf with a pockmarked face that no one wants?"

Sang Luo's fist became hard,

"I beat him until my face was pockmarked!"

How dare you call her a runt that no one wants? !

She is a young and beautiful girl full of energy!

Chu Yanshu looked at the angry girl in front of him silently, and Sang Luo also reacted.

Oh, no wonder he was angry.

"..."

The two of them walked on the road to find Pei Jingxing who lost his temper and ran away.

After only taking a few steps, I heard someone whispering in a discussion, and her name was mentioned in it.

Monk A: "Have you heard? Some time ago in the Yunshan Secret Realm, Sang Luo from the Xuanyuan Sect bullied the weak and stole the charm fruit from the disciples of the Qingyue Sword Sect. He also mocked them for practicing swordsmanship rather than going home and farming."

Sang Luo paused when he heard this. What kind of bullying, what kind of charm fruit?

She has been in Xuanyuan Sect some time ago, where did she go to the Yunshan secret realm? !

Monk B: "You said you didn't have a registration number. How did you know it was Sang Luo?"

Monk C: "Didn't you report to the sect? That female cultivator said, I will rob a group of small sects. Do you want to steal something from me, Xuanyuan Sect?"

Monk B: "That doesn't prove that it's Sang Luo. It might be another disciple. Sang Luo is the goddess of Xuanyuan Sect. I still like her very much!"

The last time Cangwu Realm evaluated the beauty list, he voted for her.

Monk A looked disdainful: "Xuanyuan Sect, a beautiful cultivator, dressed in red, with a hot figure and a high talent for fire spirit roots. By default, he is a direct disciple or a golden elixir. Who else could it be if it weren't Sang Luo? And she is also It’s not the first time.”

Monk B: "...What if it's someone pretending to be?"

Monk Ding said matter-of-factly: "Who has the guts to pretend to be a direct disciple of Xuanyuan Sect, or a disciple of Changli Sword Master?!"

How many people have the guts to do this?

Monk A nodded,

"So, my goddess Liu Zhining is the best. She is a gentle alchemy cultivator who saves all sentient beings, unlike those sword cultivators who are so violent!"

Monk Five: "Yes, yes, and girls should quietly learn to make alchemy or draw talismans. What are they doing to practice swordsmanship? How ungentlemanly."

Sang Luo: "......"

What an inelegant head!

Do you want me to split your head open and show you what elegance means?

Chu Yanshu looked at Sang Luo,

"Do you want me to beat someone up for you?"

Sang Luo smiled twistedly,

"Need not."

Then, she pulled out her long sword and cut off the hair buns of the gossiping monks with one stroke.