Chapter 169 If you don’t accept it, come and reason with my sister.

Style: Fantasy Author: Maple Falling Memory TracesWords: 2374Update Time: 24/01/12 11:07:11
The slender and beautiful palm fell from the sky and suppressed it.

The four elders Yin of the Qingshan Sword Sect in the late master realm could not bear it at all and were instantly pressed to their knees.

The ground was knocked into a deep crater by them, and his knees were stained with blood, staining a large area of ​​the ground red.

"ah!!"

They roared angrily, holding their hands on the ground, and their whole bodies were almost burning with energy. They used all their strength to resist and struggle, trying to stand up.

However, the invisible pressure was too heavy, as if Tianyu was pressing down on him. Not only could he not stand up, his waist was becoming more and more bent, and his chest was almost touching the ground.

"Senior, who is senior and why are you attacking us?!"

They raised their heads hard, trying to figure out who it was.

"You are not qualified to ask who I am."

As the slender palm fell, it gradually spread out and turned into four masses of purple energy, which crashed down like a purple waterfall and enveloped the four hidden elders of the Qingshan Sword Sect, forcing them to prostrate themselves on the ground, unable to move.

"We, wait, when have we ever offended seniors, and seniors want to treat us like this?"

They gritted their teeth and trembled all over. Due to excessive exertion, their faces were red, their eyes were bloodshot, and veins were pulsing on their foreheads and necks.

"Are you trying to reason with me?" A masked woman in a purple palace dress with purple hair and purple eyes fell from the sky, landed on the high platform of Zongwang Academy, stood on the back of Qianling Horse, and said lightly: "You guys You are so weak, what qualifications do you have to reason with me? I want to suppress you, this is the truth. If you are not convinced, you can let you, the sword king-level guardian of Qingshan Sword Sect, come here and see their prostrate posture. , will it look better than yours?"

"Senior, you are using your power to bully others!"

The faces of the four hidden elders of Qingshan Sword Sect were full of humiliation.

A strong man who could suppress the four of them with just a raise of his hand, and who was at least at the peak of the Zong King Realm!

This kind of person, even if the three guardians of his Qingshan Sword Sect arrive at the same time, they are probably no match for him!

They couldn't understand when they and others had offended such a terrifying powerful man, and they had never heard of the sect offending such a powerful man!

"Yes, I am just using my power to bully others, so what can you do?"

Yan Qingcheng spoke calmly.

"Senior, you!"

The four hidden elders of Qingshan Sword Sect suddenly understood something.

Isn’t this what I and others said to the people of Zongwang Academy just now?

Could it be that the other party is here to support Zongwang Academy?

But when did Zongwang Academy have such a strong backer?

If there was, Zongwang Academy would not be in such a lonely situation!

"Are you feeling better?"

They saw the woman in purple talking to Jun Wuxie.

Suddenly, everything became clear, and I was filled with panic!

The Charming Eye Clan in Southern Xinjiang!

That woman is a strong person from the Mei Tong Clan in Southern Xinjiang!

A few days ago, Jun Wuxie, with the support of the strong women from the Mei Tong tribe in southern Xinjiang, made a big fuss in Jubao Zhai. They had already heard about it.

Now, the woman in purple in front of him must be the one who supported him that day!

"I was just a little exhausted, but I'm recovering a little now."

Jun Wuxie looked up at Yan Qingcheng on the stage, feeling very grateful.

If she hadn't been in the capital, I would have had to ask the mysterious woman to take action today.

There are many strong men in the Qingshan Sword Sect. Although Jiuye is powerful, he is unable to withstand the four enemies.

After he finished speaking, he pulled Long Yin out of Chanfeng's body and brought up a stream of blood arrows.

He reached out and grabbed Chanfeng's hair, crossed his neck with his fingers, and cut off his head.

Such a scene made everyone in the Qingshan Sword Sect on the high platform have red eyes and tremble all over.

"Don't you want the head?" Jun Wuxie stepped on the stairs and climbed to the high platform where his sect was. He suddenly stopped halfway and threw Chanfeng's head over, and it fell on the table of the core elder. , spilled the tea and dyed the table blood red.

"you you!"

The core elder looked at Chanfeng's pale face with wide eyes and a dead look, and raised his hand to point at Jun Wuxie, his teeth and body trembling.

"What are you doing, are you not convinced?" Jun Wuxie walked up to Yan Qingcheng, stood side by side with her, pointed at her and said to the core elder of Qingshan Sword Sect: "If you are not convinced, come and reason with my sister, she will convince you! "

Suddenly, the whole audience was shocked!

What did Jun Wuxie say?

Is that indescribably strong woman in purple her sister?

The people of Qingshan Sword Sect were stunned.

What is the relationship between Jun Wuxie and the top leaders of the Meitong clan?

He actually claimed in public that she was his sister?

The lips of the senior officials of Qingshan Sword Sect were trembling, and the muscles on their faces were twitching violently.

Reasonable?

Go and reason with the top leaders of the Mei Tong Clan?

There is a nonsense truth to be said, that is to seek death and bring humiliation to oneself!

Yan Qingcheng gave the old god a somewhat thoughtful look at Jun Wuxie, who looked calm and composed.

How can this guy be so thick-skinned?

She actually said she was his sister in public?

Seeing his own gaze, he could still be so calm. This was so thick-skinned!

"Ahem, don't expose me." Jun Wuxie's voice rang in his ears: "You have also seen what happened today. If I don't use your tiger skin as a banner, our Zongwang Academy will not be able to survive. ! I just want to buy some time for the development of my Zongwang Academy."

"Okay, you called me that by yourself, I didn't force you. You have to call me sister when you see me from now on, you bastard, stinky brother!"

Yan Qingcheng also sent a message secretly, with a tone that made her teeth itch with hatred.

"Okay, Miss Qingcheng, I will suffer a little loss and I will call you that from now on."

Jun Wuxie was a little embarrassed inside, but she acted very thick-skinned.

For the sake of the sect, he has no choice now.

Otherwise, the sect will inevitably encounter crises continuously. Then we can’t let the mysterious woman take action every time, right?

Besides, it's impossible for him to just stay in the sect and not go anywhere.

"What is a little sister? A sister is a sister!"

Yan Qingcheng glared at him slightly, with that hateful and angry look in everyone's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart.

Why, does it look like there is some silent flirting between the two of them?

What is the relationship between Jun Wuxie and that strong woman?

Yan Qingcheng didn't know what everyone was thinking. If he knew, he would probably go crazy with anger.

At this moment, Ji Liufeng's face looked a little ugly, staring at Jun Wuxie and Yan Qingcheng, feeling uncomfortable no matter what!

Didn't that bastard just show his love to his daughter in public?

It had only been a long time before he became confused with this mysterious woman in purple.

At this time, the queen rolled her eyes at Ji Liufeng.

That means, aren’t you men all like this?

Do you still have few concubines in your harem?

Compared with you, Jun Wuxie is very single-minded, okay?



Everyone in the Qingshan Sword Sect was dumbfounded. The previous aloof and arrogant attitude was no longer there.

Under the stage, the four Yin elders were prostrate, suppressed by the purple infuriating energy falling down like a waterfall, feeling both humiliated and terrified.

If he had known that Jun Wuxie had a close relationship with the upper echelons of the Mei Tong clan, he would not have used his power to overwhelm others and bring humiliation to himself!

Now, how does it end?

This time, their Qingshan Sword Sect has lost face and lost its troops. For the time being, it can only be swallowed in the stomach!