As the left priest of the Huayu Temple, she was the head of the priests before a new priest was elected. Seeing that the other party was wearing the priestly robe of a ninth-level god priest, she was unwilling to turn her face easily, and kept being patient, letting the other party know He pressed on every step of the way, and in the end he actually hurt someone.
"What's wrong with bullying you? If you don't agree to the request of our Tianyang Temple, I will come here every now and then to bully you and see how long you can last. Oh yes, even the temple is broken into this look , even if I don’t come, I guess you won’t last long, hahahaha.” The young priest laughed wildly again.
After hearing this, everyone knew that it turned out that what the other party said about wanting to enter the library was an excuse, and it was true to make trouble on purpose.
"Who the hell are you?" An Xiaxin took a breath and asked with a cold face.
"This lord is the only son of Long Aoli, known as the number one genius in the Tianyang Temple in a thousand years, the head priest of the Tianyang Temple, and the head of the first priest family in Tianyang City, Long Wudang, who is known as the son of Longyang! Before the young priest could speak, the five-short follower jumped out and said in a cadenced tone.
"Pfft!" Mu Hanyan almost burst out laughing. When he heard about the number one genius in the Tianyang Temple in a thousand years, the head priest of the Tianyang Temple, and the head of the first priest family in Tianyang City, Mu Hanyan was secretly surprised. The chief priest is only a ninth-rank god priest, and this temple is too weak. After a long time of trouble, it turned out that it was not him, but his father.
What made Mu Hanyan laugh even more was, Mr. Longyang, does this guy really have any eccentricities, or does he not know what he means? Seeing him shaking his head and fanning his folding fan, the latter is most likely the case.
Mu Hanyan managed to resist the urge to laugh out loud, but none of the others laughed, and their expressions became extremely solemn.
Obviously, if it's funny, it's funny, this guy has a lot of background.
"So it's you, I didn't expect you to be so despicable!" An Xiaxin said through gritted teeth.
"Hmph, my son has a crush on you, and sending someone to propose a marriage is a respect for you, you dare to hurt my servant, if I don't show you some strength today, do you really think I am a dragon and easy to bully! "Long Wudang snorted coldly, took a big step, and led the people to walk inward.
The guards had some courage, although they were afraid of Long Wudang's strength, they still stood in front of them, but Long Wudang slapped them casually, and the two of them were sent flying backwards.
"Stop!" An Xiaxin couldn't bear it anymore, and finally made a move.
With a wave of the palm, a piece of emerald green light shrouded Long Wudang, like thousands of flying flowers and falling leaves, but with a sharp screaming sound.
But Long Wudang just smiled contemptuously, the earthy yellow light burst out from his body again, and he slapped his palm fiercely, the emerald green light like flying flowers and fallen leaves was shaken away by his palm, and then, An Xiaxin's hand was blown away. He held on tightly.
"It smells so good." Long Wudang grabbed An Xiaxin's hand, leaned forward and took a deep breath, and said with an intoxicated expression on his face.
That frivolous appearance was exactly the same as that of the playboys Mu Hanyan had seen before.
"Let go of me, you bastard!" An Xiaxin was both ashamed and angry, her face turned red and then pale, and tears kept rolling in her eyes.
"I can't bear to let you go." Long Wudang said with a frivolous smile, "As long as you agree to marry me as a concubine, I will not embarrass you today. By the way, I don't actually have a wife. You have waited on me, maybe if I am in a good mood, I may not be able to make you the official wife. Isn't your Flower Rain Temple still without a priest, and with my backing for you at that time, the position of priest is not easy to grab. "
"You... You're dreaming!" An Xiaxin was also the left priest of the Huayu Temple. He had never seen such a scene before, and almost fainted from shame and anger.
"Stop, let go, my lord!" Sikong Qinglan and the others were even more furious. They were also priests of the Huayu Temple, humiliating An Xiaxin was the same as humiliating them.
Amidst the roar, everyone rushed forward at the same time.
Long Wudang waved his hand casually, and Sikong Qinglan, who bore the brunt of the shock, staggered back again and again.
The priests around him also shot at the same time, and they saw strange lights flying. In just a moment, Shen Yuhe and others were also forced to retreat, and a few of them were injured and vomited blood.
"What Huayu Temple is so vulnerable! An Xiaxin, I will give you another chance, as long as you are obedient, I will let you go, otherwise, I will let you live in peace." Long Wudang said Said contemptuously.
"How dare you hurt the priest of my temple, I will definitely report to..." An Xiaxin was full of anger, but stopped in the middle of her sentence.
"Why, do you still want to appeal to the Lord God Master? The Lord God Master has long cared about your life and death. Even if the five great temples give you some face, so what, we just came here to discuss and learn from each other, but we didn't expect the Flower Rain Temple to be like this It's unbearable, at worst, it's just a gift and an apology, who will take you seriously." Long Wudang said with a rascal face.
"You scoundrel." An Xiaxin gritted her teeth and cursed.
"You know I'm a rascal. Who in Tianyang City doesn't know that I, Long Wudang, is a rascal. Who can do anything to me?" Long Wudang said with a chuckle.
"Anyway, you will be mine sooner or later, or we should get close first." Long Wudang smiled dirtyly, and leaned closer.
An Xiaxin was in despair. The Lord God had abandoned the Huayu Temple a long time ago, and now he met such a scoundrel again, who could save her.
"If you don't want to die, you'd better let her go!" Just then, a cold voice sounded.
Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, Mu Hanyan walked forward slowly.
At this moment, Mu Hanyan was also full of anger.
Although it's only been a day since she came to Huayu Temple, An Xiaxin didn't welcome her or even felt hostile to her, but anyway, she had already passed the examination of Huayu Temple and put on the sacrificial clothes of Huayu Temple. Robe, how can I see my own people being bullied by outsiders like this.
If this could be tolerated, she would not have become the number one playboy in Black Rock City before, or even An Yun's number one playboy.
Besides, as a woman, what she hates the most is a shameless and lowly apprentice like Long Wudang. Even if An Xiaxin doesn't like her, she must not just stand by and watch her being molested and frivolous.
"What did you say!" Long Wudang was taken aback by being threatened for the first time since he was young.
"I said, if you don't want to die, you'd better let her go." Mu Hanyan said word by word.
"Hahahaha, did you hear what she said?" Long Wudang finally came back to his senses, and suddenly burst out laughing when he saw Mu Hanyan's sacrificial robe.