"This is the power of your third peak. It really opened my eyes."
Jun Mohuang stepped forward and looked at the two people condescendingly, his tone full of ridicule.
This tone was exactly the tone used by the two disciples of the Third Peak to mock the Second Peak just now.
"you you… "
The two outer disciples were lying on the ground vomiting blood and couldn't even speak clearly.
Jun Mohuang took out a dagger, raised it with his hand, and cut off all the meridians of their hands and feet.
If these two people showed more respect to their master Yue Rong and their junior brother Yue Ning, she might consider showing mercy.
"Now, who is a waste, who is a waste of air, and who should hang himself."
"Woooooooo..."
The two outer disciples, who had been extremely arrogant just now, were in so much pain that they could not speak.
At this moment, they all looked at Jun Mohuang with extremely frightened eyes.
The meridians in the hands and feet were severed, which meant that he could no longer practice cultivation in this life.
"Presumptuous, simply presumptuous!"
Behind the service desk, the arrogant steward finally came to his senses.
The steward looked angry. Guan Shifeng managed the cultivation resources of the entire Lingyuan Sect and had a very special status within the sect.
Even the core disciples of the Third Peak, who now have the highest status in the sect, have a respectful attitude when they arrive at Guanshi Peak.
Several losers from the Second Peak actually dared to come here to cause trouble, without taking his pressure or face seriously.
"How dare you hurt people and cause trouble in Guanshi Peak? What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and catch this bunch of trash from the Second Peak for me! I have a lot of troubles..."
However, before the steward's final "reward" was finished, Jun Mohuang over there raised his little hand, and a golden dagger drew a perfect arc in the air.
There was a pleasant sound of "zheng", which was the sound of a sharp blade piercing metal.
Jun Mohuang's dagger, whose blade was covered with gold elements, pierced directly into a dark iron wall.
The sharp blade trembled, three centimeters away from the steward's neck.
A wisp of bright red blood slowly flowed out from the steward's neck, staining his collar red.
This is nothing. The most terrifying thing is that although the dagger is three centimeters away from the steward's neck, the dagger exudes a sharp weapon and lingers around his neck.
As long as Jun Mohuang has a thought, his head will have to move.
If Jun Mohuang hadn't deliberately left a distance of three centimeters, his neck would have been no longer on his head.
This steward holds an important position in the drama, but his strength is not high. He is only at the second level of Yuanjun.
There was nothing he could do about his current situation.
"Now, can you accept the people from the second peak?"
Jun Mohuang turned around and looked indifferently at the steward who had just rejected her.
"Reception, reception."
The steward immediately nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.
"The people at the Second Peak are still not trash."
"no no."
The constant chill from the dagger eroded the arteries in his neck, and the steward immediately denied it.
"I will immediately arrange for people to send all the amethyst stones and cultivation resources owed to the Second Peak over the years to the Second Peak."
The steward's life was now in Jun Mohuang's hands, and his attitude changed instantly.
He wanted to use this matter to delay as much time as possible until reinforcements arrived.
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome. Whatever is missing is written on the list and we can pick it up ourselves."
Jun Mohuang picked up the list and gave the steward a warning look.
"Be honest and don't try to play any tricks."
The six senior brothers finally came to their senses and began to directly cross the service desk and start picking up things from the shelves behind the service desk.
(End of chapter)