"This is the main hall, you are too arrogant." Ling Lao raised his hand in anger, and his crutch actually cracked several jade bricks.
Bai Ye seemed to be smiling, but remained unmoved. At the same time, his heart was as clear as a mirror, and he understood why Master Holy Spirit said that day that the four envoys of the temple were by no means as united as they appeared.
At this moment, a piece of mouse droppings was pulled out without any effort!
"Who is the arrogant person? You should know better than I do. Stop talking nonsense and hit me if you want. You didn't notice that my arms were still raised. It's so painful! Please leave if you have nothing to do, lest I try to deal with this little brat of yours again! "
She said this unceremoniously, facing everyone, and did not give Mr. Ling any face, but slapped her loudly.
"Little girl, don't forget who you rely on for your great strength now! If you hadn't entered the Holy Temple, how could you have achieved what you are today? Now you rely on the strong to bully the weak, and you despise the Holy Temple under the eyes of the Holy God! Even if King Xuan is here, it cannot be used as capital for you to do evil! If I don’t punish you for your crimes, how can you explain to everyone?!”
Ling Lao's words were sonorous, his eyes were overflowing with anger, and his face was already red with anger from Bai Ye.
She moved the long sword in her hand horizontally and flicked it lightly between her fingers. The clear and crisp sound of the sword shaking slightly was frightening.
"Entering the Holy Temple is the prize I deserve for winning the No. 1 master, but it's not because of your righteousness in the Holy Temple! Don't use those high-sounding words to change the subject!"
"you!"
"Grandpa, why bother arguing with her? Take her down and then punish her!" Qin Linglu was eager to fan the flames.
The old man was completely angered by her indifferent expression, and immediately ordered the elite disciples of the Spiritual Palace behind him: "You four, take her down for me!"
"yes!"
The four men standing at the front drew their weapons in a well-trained manner.
But before he could make a move, Bai Ye waved his hand impatiently and stopped him: "Old Ling, we have met after all. Even if we break up, we can still be friendly."
Just when Ling Lao was proud and thought that this dead girl had given up, he wanted her to apologize to his grandson in public and return the beast fire to save face.
She suddenly said in a cold voice: "I do one good deed every day, so I won't waste your old time. Let them come together!"
This sudden reversal caused Mr. Ling to lose face once again, because his proud look just now had been clearly seen by his disciples.
He gritted his teeth and said, "You are too arrogant!"
"So what if you are arrogant? I am used to it, why do you need to talk nonsense." His Highness Xuan Wang said calmly, making the old man's face turn blue.
"If that's the case, then my old guy has offended a lot today for the sake of the temple!" Old Ling shouted loudly, as if he had vented all the anger in his heart: "Come on, take them down!"
Bai Ye signaled that they didn't need to take action, and drew her sword. She had already taken the speed pill, and her skills were many times faster than those of the idiots.
Her steps are like flowing water, her movements are smooth and seamless, and every move she makes will hit a person's vital part.
In this world of power suppression, it doesn't matter if you are an elite. When you meet a strong person, you don't just have to kneel down and admit defeat!
Every time she sheathed her sword, one or several disciples would soften at the same time and kneel directly facing her.
Every time she deals with a person, she will move a few steps in the direction of the spiritual elder in front.
When the last disciple had no choice but to kneel in front of Bai Ye, she proudly pointed her long sword at Ling Lao and volleyed in the air.