Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Wei Canglan's words shocked everyone present.

Especially the chief seats of the Cangxing Gate.

Several people looked at Wei Canglan and murmured in their hearts.

Cang Lan has always been gentle and refined, why is she so aggressive today?

It's not in his nature.

But this is also good, treating the enemy does not require any kindness and demeanor.

If the other party is arrogant and unreasonable, then we don't need etiquette.

Big deal, the two sides go to war.

Your Zhengyang Sect is known as the number one sect in the world, and you have always ignored my Cangxing Sect, so today we will smash it to death.

Actually, Wei Canglan didn't think so in his heart.

The reason why he dared to finish talking to Zhuge Haixu with this attitude was entirely because the headmasters were all there, and he had a lot of confidence.

Even if they fight here, he won't be afraid.

If Ning Chan was around, he might be even tougher.

Now he needs to be a low-key man, so he can keep going, but after all, he has more cards, he can straighten up and be a man, and he doesn't need to be spoiled by anyone. He still smiles when the other party puts his nose on the face?

Repaying resentment with virtue, why repay virtue?

Furthermore, Wei Canglan has always been wary of Zhuge Haixu.

Regardless of how good his granddaughter Zhuge Linglong and Wei Canglan are, but this old man has a bad heart. He got so close to Wei Canglan at the Martial Arts Competition back then because he wanted to win Wei Canglan to be his son-in-law.

But later, Wei Canglan and Zhuge Linglong didn't have much contact anymore, making the old man think that the relationship between the two was over.

Moreover, Wei Canglan would not go to the door backwards.

Another point, the most important, is that he and Xun Wenhong injured the great elder of the opposing sect.

That old and disrespectful bastard, counting, should be Zhuge Haixu's senior brother.

With two disciples being humiliated and senior brother being defeated, how could he sit still as the suzerain, so he naturally came here to ask the teacher for his punishment.

However, what he got was Wei Canglan's resentment.

It doesn't work.

It doesn't work.

Wei Canglan shook his head, thinking to himself:

If I had just crossed over and you pretended to be compared, I might give you face and get used to your bad temper.

But now, you are in the Cangxing Gate, and you have no cards.

When Lao Tzu's disciples develop, you will be a baba.

In the words of my three disciples later, that is, "Hmph, Zhengyangzong? It can be destroyed with a snap of a finger."

Zhuge Haixu looked at Wei Canglan, his eyes filled with repressed anger, and then turned his gaze to Xun Wenhong. Seeing that the latter was not convinced that you fucked me, he could only look at Qi Xiao on the other side of the long table, but the response he got was It is to close your eyes and rest your mind.

In an instant, he understood Cangxingmen's attitude, Qi Xiao's attitude.

"Ha ha."

Zhuge Haixu sneered:

"Qi Xiao, you have a good nephew."

"This suzerain really didn't expect that the Cangxing sect would protect Wei Canglan so much, even though what he did has already threatened the sect's survival."

Hearing this, Qi Xiao opened his eyes leisurely, but his eyes were extraordinarily cold:

"Sect Master Zhuge, what do you mean by these words?"

"Is it related to our sect's life or death?"

"Didn't it mean that if I, Qi Xiao, don't care about this matter today, you will start killing at my Cangxing Gate?"

The tip of the needle is against the wheat awn.

Zhuge Haixu did not back down at all:
"Ha ha."

"First he beat and humiliated our disciples, then made the disciples of the Great Elder naked, and in the end, outside Black Wind City, caused my Great Elder to be seriously injured."

"Qi Xiao, if you don't give an explanation to my suzerain today, then I, the twelve dead men of Zhengyang sect, will wash your Cangxing gate with blood."

In an instant, swords were on the verge of breaking out.

The two spiritual pressures were lowered together, and the atmosphere in the entire hall was suppressed to a certain point.

The heads of the few also stared at Lao Quedeng with wide eyes.

Wei Canglan felt a little sick at the moment.

Among the strong ones, Qi Xiao and Zhuge are old men, and they are even half gods. If the two sides really fight, there is no certainty who will win.

But if they fight with real swords and guns, Wei Canglan is confident that in the fierce battle between the two of them, he will give Zhuge a dirty trick and let him die here.

From now on, the number one sect in the world will not be Zhengyang Sect.

In Wei Canglan's mind, he had already planned more than a dozen ways to kill the opponent.

As long as Qi Xiao and Shouzuo carry it in front and attract firepower, he can steal the opponent to death.

It's not glorious, but it's useful.

People are bullying to the top, and they still care about what is glorious or not.

Just when the war was about to break out, and the two sides were about to explode at any time, the door of the meeting hall was kicked open with a "bang" from the outside.

A foot in a small white boot dangled in front of the door.

Dressed in white, he walked in slowly.

Seeing who came, Wei Canglan heaved a sigh of relief.

Invincible.

The best man is back.

The Cangxingmen and the others slowly sat back in their chairs.

It has to be said that the oppressive feeling brought by the visitor, even the spiritual pressure without aura, makes people shudder.

The person who came was Ning Chan who frowned.

Her black hair, which grew to her calves, was loose and poured down like a waterfall. Her petite body was wrapped in it, as if she was wearing a cloak.

The slightly wrinkled brow represented that its owner was currently in an extremely bad mood.

When she came to the long table, she didn't seem to see Zhuge Haixu, but picked up the tea that Wei Canglan had drunk, and drank it down in one gulp.

Then said to him:

"Cang Lan, you did a good job."

"As a teacher, I'm a hundred miles away. It's very good to hear what you just said."

"You have finally grown up."

"As Ning Chan's disciple, I must have this kind of unparalleled domineering, contempt for the world."

Ah this...

no……

I just don't like Zhuge Haixu.

Wei Canglan thought to himself, and got up quickly:
"I have seen Master."

"Well, sit down."

Ning Chan patted him on the shoulder, then turned around, then went to look at Zhuge Haixu, and cursed:

"The old immortal thing, why hasn't it been buried in the ground?"

Zhuge Haixu was so angry that his nose was crooked, he pointed at her and scolded angrily:
"Ning Chan, don't think that my Zhengyang sect is afraid of you?"

"Even if you are invincible with lightning, you can't stand up to my Zhengyang Sect's formation. In today's battle, your Cangxing Sect has absolutely no chance of winning."

"Oh? You mean those trash you brought? They were killed by my finger."

"what?"

Zhuge Haixu looked shocked, and quickly turned his head to look outside the palace gate.

On the open space in front of the main hall, those so-called dead men of Zhengyang Sect were already lying on the ground in a disorderly manner, lifeless.

when?
The old man didn't notice it!

Zhuge Haixu's breathing was stagnant, and his shoulders trembled slightly, obviously unable to accept the status quo in a short time.

Ning Chan pursed her lips, took the teacup that Wei Canglan had just poured half a cup of water into, and drank it down in one gulp, pursing her lips and saying disdainfully:

"Is Zhengyangzong's current strength like this? It's really ridiculous."

"Forget it, I don't want to go around with you either."

"Zhuge Haixu, you didn't even intend to start a war with us today, did you?"