What scares me most is that the air suddenly becomes quiet.
When the young Nanjimen disciple finished shouting that sentence at the top of his lungs, the noisy fellow apprentices suddenly fell silent.
Even the air became thicker.
He touched the pimples on his face, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
There is no reason to say...
Just now, weren't we all noisy together?
Just like in the workplace, in the office, the chairman asked everyone to give him opinions, but as soon as you shouted, everyone fell silent and looked at you.
Is there anyone doing this?
Is there anyone like this?
When Taoist Zhehua turned around, he suddenly felt an evil spirit coming towards his face. He turned pale and took two steps back, as if he wanted to hide in the crowd.
But there are only so many people in their Antarctic Gate, and even if they gather together, they can't hide him.
Uncle Cheng’s forehead was covered with a layer of sweat.
Sometimes, I really want to report to the police...
But when Master Zhehua turned around and walked towards them, Uncle Cheng still had to take two steps forward.
At this moment, he really wanted to turn around and curse at these Nanji Sect disciples.
You are the worst class I have ever taught!
"Senior, the child is still young and ignorant, so don't take offense..." Mr. Cheng blocked the opponent's path. The smile on his face was a little stiff, and it seemed that he was...
smile apologetically?
When he felt the aura emanating from Taoist Zhehua, Uncle Cheng realized that his previous guess was correct. The strength of this old Taoist priest was simply unfathomable.
Can't beat it, can't beat it at all!
Even now, if he wanted to turn around and escape with the disciples of Nanjimen, he might not be able to escape.
Of course, it doesn't matter to him. Anyway, he doesn't necessarily have to outrun the old Taoist priests. He just needs to outrun the disciples of Nanjimen. Is there anything in the world that is simpler than betraying his teammates?
But his identity and character did not allow him to do such a thing. It was the disciple of the Antarctic Sect behind him who was pretending, but now he had to lower his profile and hope that the other party would not fall out over it.
Taoist Zhehua looked at Uncle Cheng and laughed: "Don't be nervous. In fact, you and I, Master Xun, are old acquaintances."
"Ah? Is this happening?" Master Cheng asked in surprise.
"Well, if you tell him about Zhehua Taoist, he will definitely remember it."
Master Cheng frowned.
Taoist Zhehua?
It sounds quite cheating, but I’ve never heard of it...
However, he still said with a smile on his face: "I see, senior, if you have time, please come and sit at our Antarctic Gate.
ah! "
Taoist Zhehua smiled and walked up to the young man who had just shouted.
At this moment, Mr. Cheng's heart was in his throat, for fear that the other party would do something.
However, since the other party is an acquaintance with his sect leader, he probably won't do anything excessive, and at most he will just give him a small punishment.
Seeing Taoist Zhehua raise his hand, but only patted the other person's shoulder lightly. The young man's body was tense and he didn't dare to move. His eyes were full of fear, and his clothes were wet with sweat.
"Young man, don't be too arrogant." Taoist Zhehua said softly.
The young Nanjimen disciple wanted to say at the top of his lungs: How can you call a young man if he is not full of energy?
But when he met Taoist Zhehua's gaze, his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't say anything.
The strong sense of oppression made his internal organs seem to be squeezed.
Looking at the young man in front of him who was so nervous that he couldn't breathe, Taoist Zhehua laughed and looked at Cen Suisui again.
"Little girl, I hope we can meet again!"
Cen Suisui was startled when he heard this, nodded blankly, and forced out a smile.
Taoist Zhehua laughed, turned around and left.
"Little blacksmith, follow me quickly!" he shouted.
The little blacksmith frowned, feeling a little strange in his heart.
He also didn't expect that Taoist Zhehua would just let it go.
But then I thought about it, Taoist Zhehua seems to have always been like this, with a weird temperament that makes people unable to figure it out.
"Come on, here we come!" He glanced at the young disciple, his pupils suddenly dilated and his expression became complicated, but in the end, he sighed softly and followed quickly.
Watching Taoist Zhehua and the little blacksmith drifting away, the Nanji Sect disciples finally felt relieved.
"So...so scary..." someone whispered.
"This old Taoist priest is really arrogant..."
"It's too much to bully others, it's really too much to bully others! Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that he knows our sect master, I would have to teach him a lesson!"
"That's right! Still thinking about having a relationship with our Antarctic Gate, bah!"
Master Cheng could only shake his head helplessly when he heard these words.
These young people are average in strength and not very courageous. They just have strong mouths.
However, these little guys were indeed wronged just now. Especially the one who was patted on the shoulder just now, he probably almost peed his pants. The young people are very angry. If they are not allowed to vent at this time, they will really be afraid of it. .
As for Xun Kaijiang, he was still a little unhappy at the moment.
Every time you go out, as long as you identify yourself, you will get some special treatment, unless you are
People who don’t know the Antarctic Gate, but if they don’t even know the Antarctic Gate, they are like ants. How can he care about those people?
But this time, even if he reported his name, he was not taken seriously. This was still in front of Cen Suisui, which made Xun Kaijiang feel insulted!
I don't know if Xun Kaijiang's brain was crazy. In anger, he actually pointed the finger at Uncle Cheng.
"Uncle Cheng, I really didn't expect that someone would humiliate Antarctic Gate like this in front of us, but you chose to escape!"
After Xun Kaijiang said this, Master Cheng's eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.
From beginning to end, he stood in front of these young people and never took a step back.
But now.
Xun Kaijiang actually felt that he had been running away and did not dare to face his opponent?
"That's right, Uncle Cheng, you're too kindYou've already spoken, and you let them leave so easily?" Someone immediately echoed in a low voice.
Xun Kaijiang's words seemed to have found a new breakthrough for these angry young people.
Uncle Cheng's face was darker than the bottom of the pot.
What words! What are these words!
What else can I do? I said it from the beginning, they are experts and can't be offended at all, but you just want to make trouble. After causing trouble, you want me to take the blame. I won't let them go, what else can you do?
Could it be possible to hug their thighs and cry: If you don’t kill me today, you can’t leave!
Cen Suisui frowned, looked at these Nanji Sect disciples, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but finally shut up.
After all, as an outsider, she has no place to speak here.
"I know, anyway, please be careful next time." Master Cheng said with a sigh.
He didn't even want to argue with these people.
The others muttered for a while and then fell silent.
After venting, they will realize how bad their performance was just now.
But at this moment, Uncle Cheng heard a "thud" behind him, like the sound of someone falling.
"Junior Brother Lian, what's wrong with you?!"
Uncle Cheng suddenly turned his face and rushed over. A Nanji Sect disciple suddenly fell to the ground on his face. When he turned him over, the man's face was pale and bloodless.
color, eyes wide open.
"ah!"
"Junior Brother Lian...Junior Brother Lian is out of breath!"
Cen Suisui also rushed towards this direction, his head empty.
this……
Isn't he the one who was patted on the shoulder by that old Taoist priest before?
He was so lively just now, now... dead?
