Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Crooked melon and cracked date? !

Shen Shiwei suddenly looked up at Ning Jin, her eyes full of shock.

Although...

She is indeed a misshapen creature.

But she simply couldn't believe that these words came from Senior Sister Ning Jin's mouth.

Senior Sister Ning Jin is approachable and often helps ordinary disciples like them.

But today...

"Your team?" Ning Xiyuan bent down, picked up a branch from the ground, and rubbed it in his hand.

Remembering the last time he was whipped by a tree branch, Ning Jin immediately took a defensive stance, and then he heard the girl's indifferent voice.

"Green-feathered rooster?"

"Revenge for the King?"

"Two passers-by."

"And you, my dear senior sister, you are a hypocritical, two-faced, conceited, hypocritical, grandstanding, and a mean person."

Ning Jin could no longer put on a false smile.

Her expression became increasingly uglier, until finally, it became completely gloomy.

She drew her sword from its sheath and in the blink of an eye she had chopped off the branch in Ning Xiyuan's hand. Before she could feel proud, the God-Slaying Sword was already on her neck.

Although the sharp sword blade did not pierce the skin, the whistling sword energy made many people around terrified.

Ning Jin looked at the girl in front of him holding a sword in his left hand and gave her a bright smile.

I was angry, shocked and frightened.

So fast!

What a fast sword technique, is it possible to do this even with the backhand?

"Ning Xiyuan, you insult me ​​like that. Do you still have me as your senior sister in your eyes?" Ning Jin clenched her hands into fists in her sleeves, trying to make her expression look natural.

She also wants to... stand on the moral high ground and sanction everyone.

Facing Ning Jin's accusation, Ning Xiyuan asked back: "Ning Jin, you are so provocative, do you still have me, the young master, in your eyes?"

Almost the same sentence structure.

Ning Xiyuan is obviously more deterrent.

Ning Jin opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word for a long time. At this moment, the wind blew around him and Ji Qing made a grand appearance.

"How dare you humiliate my people like this!"

"Ning Xiyuan, you are so brave!"

The purple robe swayed, and in an instant Ning Jin was protected behind him.

Ji Qing stared at Ning Xiyuan, his eyes containing three parts of ridicule, four parts of annoyance, and five parts of indifference.

He raised his head high, straightened his back, and smiled crookedly: "The weather is getting cold, it's time to..."

"Snapped!"

Before Ji Qing could finish his words, he felt a pain on his face and was slapped in the face from a distance.

The culprit, Ning Xiyuan, shook his wrist, imitated Ji Qing's crooked smile, and pulled his clenched fists: "Ji Qing, you are so bold, how dare you talk to your young master."

Ning Xiyuan's voice still has a hint of the youthfulness that is unique to a young girl.

But in terms of momentum, it is not inferior at all.

Even far surpassing Ji Qing.

Because right after this slap, there was a clear sound of many people around taking a breath of cold air.

Young...Young Sect Leader beat Ji Qing!

Beat the youngest peak master of the entire Futu Sect!

Wow, so exciting.

Ji Qing's face flushed. He touched his swollen left cheek with his hand and yelled, "How dare you hit me!"

What a fool... He actually dared to ride on him and poop!

"Try hitting it again!"

The spiritual energy around Ji Qing began to circulate, and he had to release the anger that was pent up in his heart no matter what!

The unique pressure that belongs to the Spirit Transformation Stage was released. In an instant, sand and rocks flew everywhere, the air was squeezed and torn, and even two of the surrounding trees were broken.

The outer disciples had no resistance at all and all fell to their knees with a thud.

"Snapped!"

There was another crisp sound.

Louder than last time.

Ji Qing's face tilted to the other side and then quickly became red and swollen.

The two sides gradually become the same, with a unique beauty.

For example...symmetry.

The pressure suddenly disappeared, and those outer disciples collapsed to the ground with pale faces.

Ji Qing stroked his cheeks in disbelief, and the anger finally exploded in his chest.

"Ning Xiyuan, if you dare to provoke me, you will have to bear the wrath of thunder and pay the price!"

Ji Qing clenched his fists, shouted towards the sky with his swollen face.

He, Ji Qing, had never been insulted or wronged like this before!

Ning Xiyuan covered her ears. She couldn't let Ji Qing's broken mouth rape her ears.

What kind of weird lines are these! ?

Ning Jin was standing behind Ji Qing. She looked at the man in front of her and felt inexplicably at ease.

Ning Xiyuan clenched the God-Slaying Sword in his hand.

She suddenly felt that these two slaps were not enough, and she had to cut off Ji Qing's tongue.

Ji Qing got angry and... got angry for a while.

All his murderous intent and gathered spiritual energy were completely suppressed after he saw the figure of the sect master.

"What kind of behavior do you have?"

The woman in the fiery red dress, with her breasts half exposed, was extremely beautiful.

But the words that came out were very majestic.

Ji Qing: "....Master, please forgive me."

He gritted his teeth, was forced to bow and salute, staring at the lush green grass on the ground to vent his hatred that had nowhere to go!

Damn!

If he wasn't trying to avoid being hunted down, he wouldn't have disguised himself as such a coward!

And you still have to pretend to be nice to these idiots in the spiritual world.

No, I can't take it anymore!

The more Ji Qing thought about it, the angrier he became. He wanted to remove all the glaring grass tonight under the cover of night!

"See the sect master!"

"See the sect master!"

Ning Jin saluted, and the outer disciples followed suit.

Their hearts were beating wildly, filled with unrelieved excitement.

This...is the leader of the Futu Sect!

I can't believe I can have such close contact in my lifetime!

"What does it look like with all of you gathered here?" the clan leader asked, but his plain question sent a chill down people's spines.

"Disciple knows I was wrong." Ning Jin bowed and left.

Before leaving, he did not forget to glance at Ning Xiyuan, with many doubts in his mind.

What does this mean?

Is the sect leader supporting Ning Xiyuan?

This was something that would have been impossible before...

Why did the sect leader change his attitude?

Ji Qing excused himself without any reason.

He didn't even want to smell this air any more. He felt sick of being in the same world with Ning Xiyuan.

"Xiyuan, have you encountered any difficulties?"

The sect leader's fingertips were painted a bright red, and he raised them, wanting to touch Ning Xiyuan's face.

Ning Xiyuan pushed Xiyin in front with a bright smile on his face.

Her voice was not loud, but she made sure everyone could hear it.

"She is that person."

"She wants to be the leader of the Futu Sect."

Ning Xiyuan's joy is interspersed between the lines.

Xiyin: “…”

Xiyin's heart was about to break, she really wanted to cry!

Who knew this half-grown girl was the young master? !

"Master! I am innocent!"

"That was not what I meant......"

Xiyin is stuck.

What does she mean! ?

She couldn't say whether she wanted to be the clan leader or not, but she looked down on the young clan leader!

metropolitan:"......"

The look she gave Ning Xiyuan became mysterious.

It has come to this point...

Are you still so calm?

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I feel like there are half as many people here today. Everyone has gone to school, unlike me, who is still at home.