God level funny comparison system

"Teacher Shanhong, isn't it inappropriate for you to say that?" squinting, the senior brother said, with a taste of tit for tat.

"Teacher Shanhong, just these two disciples, are they worthy of your protection? I have never seen how kind you are to your disciples before." A disciple next to the elder brother said, there was something in his words, Shanhong listened Those disciples couldn't help but look up, looking at Zhang Long with obvious jealousy.

Shanhong had never been in the limelight for his disciples before, let alone for disciples like Zhang Long and Shi Zhijian.

"Hehe," Shanhong chuckled with his hands behind his back, looked at the elder brother calmly and said, "Senwen, although you are not my disciple, at least I am the mentor of the outer sect. One of your disciples talks to me like this, right? Isn't it appropriate?"

The senior brother named Sen Wen was speechless immediately, but the corners of his mouth twitched twice, his eyes became more and more sinister.

Shan Hong raised his eyebrows, turned back and smiled at Zhang Long, and immediately glanced at the crowd and said, "Besides, I don't think there is anything wrong with what my disciples did. You are obviously seniors, but you bully the new juniors, and you are still punished. Junior brother was injured, do you think you deserve it? I think it’s unreasonable, you should be busy!"

"Teacher Shanhong! Don't try to bully me too much! He was the one who disrespected the senior brother, so the senior brother took the initiative to teach you a lesson. Now that your upper lip touches your lower lip, you are being unreasonable?" The obviously hot-tempered guy next to Sen Wen blushed. Face shouted.

Shanhong still looked like his clothes were light and light, and he rolled his eyelids lazily and said: "I don't believe how rude my disciples are, although they are just getting started, but after getting along these few days, I found that Zhang Long and Xiao Linglong are simply, simply too perfect!" As he spoke, Shan Hong's old face suddenly showed an expression of excitement, and the speed of changing his face was unparalleled, "I can guarantee that with Zhang Long and Xiao Linglong's character There will never be troubles for no reason, they must be the ones who provoked them, and they will take action to teach you a lesson. Isn't that the case?"

"This..." The disciple was speechless, and shook his sleeves angrily, not knowing how to save face.

"That's true." Shanhong raised his thick eyebrows, then turned around and patted Zhang Long on the shoulder, pointing to everyone present and saying, "You learn from Zhang Long, oh yes, there is also Xiao Linglong, The two of them are just getting started, and they beat you senior brothers who have been there for a few years to nothing. Are you ashamed? You are still standing here brazenly making trouble for others. If it were me, I would quickly find a cave and retreat for decades. Make up for the time wasted on weekdays!"

The scene was completely silent, only Shanhong's voice was left, and the more he spoke, the louder voice was righteous and confident.

"Don't you think that I, Shanhong, are easy to bully, so you can look down on my disciples. Let me tell you, that's because I have a good temper! Do you really think that I, Shanhong, are afraid of your mentors? A joke! Just look at my two apprentices. Well, in a few days, I can teach them so well in just a few days, who in the entire Xuanxin Sect can do it?"

Zhang Long gave Shanhong a blank look, and muttered in a low voice: "Don't put gold on your face, who the hell did you teach?"

"Who can do it!" At this moment, another discordant voice came.

This voice was equally loud, carrying the majesty of a superior.Immediately, people felt a gust of wind rushing in from outside the canteen door, and everyone looked up in awe.

A dozen or so instructors walked in, all dressed in white, just like Shan Hong, with a golden sword totem on their chest, but only the leader had a golden collar, and the rest were pure white.

Obviously, the person in charge is the number one tutor of the outer sect who is at the same level as the tutor of the inner sect.

Shanhong smiled leisurely, and looked back at the dozen or so people who walked in with gloomy faces and angry faces.

Zhang Long frowned slightly, squinted at Shan Hong, and found that this guy didn't hesitate to face the dozen or so mentors, and his slightly squinted eyes still had a calm expression.

Zhang Long smiled in his heart. Didn't he think that this bitch can be awesome sometimes? These people are all mentors, and they are not comparable to those disciples. Shan Hong dares to face all the other mentors in the outer sect. Zhang Long Did not expect.

"Shanhong, did you take the wrong medicine? When did you become so crazy? How dare you openly slander all of our disciples?" A mentor looked at Shanhong mockingly and laughed.

Shanhong smiled lightly and said nothing, still with his hands behind his back, looking at the crowd in a blissful way, as calm as standing on a cloud overlooking the ignorance of all beings.

The leading mentor first glanced at Senior Senior Brother Senwen, and then at the two people who were injured by Zhang Long. The chef was not his disciple, but Senior Senior Brother Ten was taught by him.

Seeing the blood on the corner of Senior Brother Ten's mouth, the face of the head instructor couldn't help but darken, and under the rage, a sense of coldness automatically emanated from his body.

Zhang Long took a step forward, stood in front of Shi Zhijian, and took a few more glances at the leading instructor.

This person has a broad figure and looks extremely strong, many times stronger than Shanhong, with a square face and sharp cuts, and a pair of deep eyes flashing with exquisite coldness from time to time. There was a strong majesty, and Shanhong felt a little light in comparison.

"Shanhong, I don't want to talk too much with you. Your disciple hurt my disciple. Either hand it over to the Law Enforcement Hall or to me." After a pause, the leading instructor said coldly, his tone unquestionable.

"Why?" Shanhong smiled leisurely.

"Wow!" Zhang Long exclaimed, and turned his head to look at Shanhong. Unexpectedly, this bitch is really awesome today!

The rest of the disciples also frowned, looking at Shanhong in amazement. Shanhong is very careful in his daily life, and he is always kind and pleasant to everyone. When did the good old man on the cliff become so arrogant and dare to fight with this outer sect? The instructor confronted.

Dongfang Yan, in particular, swallowed heavily, with fanaticism in his eyes, staring at Zhang Long and Shan Hong, with a feeling in his heart that a famous teacher turned out to be a great apprentice.

Why did this sentence choke the leading instructor speechless all of a sudden, his face became more and more gloomy, the resolute lines on his face trembled, he was filled with anger, and his eyes became vicious.

After a long silence, he took a step forward, staring at Shan Hong and Zhang Long at the same time and said: "So, you want to fight with me?"

"Damn it!" Zhang Long rolled his eyes, "What's wrong with doing it? I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

"Presumptuous!" a tutor yelled angrily, "Where do you have the right to speak?"

"That's right, it's too arrogant! Brothers, I have to teach them a lesson today, otherwise why would I straighten my Xuanxin sect?" Someone among those disciples shouted.

Immediately, with the presence of these mentors, the hundreds of disciples on the field were startled again, and they all raised their swords and shouted wildly.

"Yes, teach them a lesson!"

"Lawless! Even the head mentor dared to contradict, is that okay?"

"I think they are in need of a beating, just give some color and be honest!"

The chaotic shouts filled the scene with the smell of gunpowder. Under the instigation of the disciples, looking at the fearless appearance of Shan Hong and Zhang Long, the first teacher and the rest of the teachers were also red-eyed, no longer caring about their identities problem.

While shouting, the people moved forward, and so did the group of mentors. The aura of the crowd was superimposed, forming a strong sense of oppression and covering Zhang Long and Shan Hong's bodies. There was a shadow of swords and swords, and there were a lot of groups attacking Zhang Long and Shan Hong. posture.

Finally, Shanhong loosened his hands behind his back, stared at the first mentor, but said to Zhang Long: "Good apprentice, do you dare to come with me and compete with these mentor disciples?"

"Hehe," Zhang Long chuckled, watching the movements of the people on both sides like a wolf, and said with a smile, "There's nothing to be afraid of, don't you want to combine two swords with me? look."

For Shan Hong at this moment, Zhang Long admired him very much, he really didn't expect that this guy would stand up for Zhang Long in this way.

"And me!" At this moment, Dongfang Yan's eyes were red, and he rushed over regardless, and stood beside Zhang Long and Shan Hong. The three formed a triangle, and they would die to protect them. In the middle.

"Dongfang Yan! You are bold, you dare to help such disobedient people like them! Do you want to rebel too?" Behind the head mentor, a mentor glared at Dongfang Yan and shouted, his anger was beyond restraint.

Dongfang Yan's face had become extremely gloomy, he lowered his head slightly, rolled his eyelids and looked at his master, and said sullenly: "I'm sorry, master, I don't think there's anything wrong with them, brother Long is kind to me, I He must be helped."

"Haha..." Zhang Long laughed boldly, turned his head and glanced at Dongfang Yan, and said, "Brother, thank you!"

"Brother Long, you're being polite." Dongfang Yan smiled and nodded.

"Did you see that! This is character! Haha..." Shan Hong also laughed out loud, looking down on the world.

"I'd like to see why you guys are crazy!" At this moment, the disciple in the first seat yelled angrily and stomped his feet on the ground.

"Crack!" The soles of the feet wearing the white boots fell to the ground, and the green and white ground suddenly burst open, and several wide cracks spread directly in the direction of Shanhong.

The sound of cracking was endless, and as the crack spread, pieces of blue and white stone chips were continuously splashed on the ground.

"Only you?" Seeing the crack coming, Shan Hong sneered, and immediately raised his foot and smashed it to the ground.

"Crack!" The strong wind blew away, Shan Hong's white robe flew up, and the ground under his feet also cracked, and several cracks rushed forward with a strong wind.

"Boom!" The cracks on both sides collided, the strong wind exploded, and countless stone chips scattered in all directions, bringing out the sound of breaking wind.

"Spirit Transformation Period?!" Staring at the exploding stone chips, the head instructor couldn't help but screamed, with horror in his eyes.