It's over, no need to look, this mustache must be talking about himself, Liu Mang, who lowered his head, felt cold.
Liu Mang suddenly became the center of attention. Hundreds of sharp eyes stared at him, almost causing him to fall off his chair.
“I’ve noticed this kid a long time ago, but I just didn’t have the nerve to speak.
"Yeah, he's only at the late stage of level 4, and he's so ugly that people can't bear to look at him.
Hey, I was the closest to him and accidentally glanced at him. I couldn't even drink the tea.
At this time, the heads of several small sects sitting next to Liu Mang also spoke up.
Damn it, you are nothing, you are all just a sidekick, only worthy of following others to add insult to injury. Liu Mang cursed secretly.
Of course the dimpled girl next to Ling Qianhua knew what was going on. Her face changed, and she gritted her teeth and was about to speak, but Ling Qianhua moved, and the woman moved like a ghostly shadow.
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After a burst of fragrant wind passed by, Liu Mang was thrown away without even reacting, and fell heavily to the center of the hall. His throat felt sweet, and he couldn't help but want to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Ling Qianhua's foot stepped on his head, causing him to swallow the blood.
"Tell me, how did you get in?" Ling Qianqian said expressionlessly.
The scene at this time was quite different, because Ling Qianhua's foot was on Liu Mang's head, and her expensive skirt, which was dragged to the ground, directly covered his chest and above.
This is interesting. It looks like Liu Mang is drilling into Ling Qianhua’s crotch, and even his head is inside.
Well, no one paid attention to this small detail. Liu Mang tilted his head and was stepped on so hard that he couldn't move. He couldn't see anything. Even if he could see something, he would only feel endless humiliation and anger at this time. He clenched his fists tightly and his bones crackled.
But Ling Qianhua is a powerful person with six levels of advanced cultivation. What can Liu Mang do? The absolute strength gap makes him unable to do anything. He should just accept this humiliation.
"Palace Master, his name is Liu Mang. He came in to attend the ceremony two days ago with a token from Lingjiu Palace. He is the only guest staying at Lingjiu Palace."
The disciple arranged for him to rest in the side hall. The disciple could guarantee that he was very well-behaved and was definitely not a lawless person who sneaked in. "The dimpled girl came over quickly, knelt down and explained.
The dimple girl's truthful confession at this time gave Liu Mang a glimmer of hope, and he was extremely grateful to her.
For such an inconspicuous and disgusting person, the dimpled girl could have said nothing at all, and even followed the wishes of Master Yuyang and slandered him, then he would definitely be in trouble.
"How can a late stage 4 casual cultivator have a token from Lingjiu Palace?" Ling Qianhua said with a slight frown.
"Palace Master, Liu Mang came here to observe the ceremony on the order of his master. There is absolutely no falsehood. This is a token!" Liu Mang held the jade pendant with some difficulty and stretched the handle out of Ling Qianhua's large skirt.
At this time, Ling Qianhua finally discovered this. ..The cold and pretty face finally changed. It was a kind of humiliated anger. ..But she quickly covered it up and moved her feet away as if nothing had happened.
Liu Mang finally got out of Ling Qianhua's crotch, and everyone saw his disgusting appearance. Suddenly, several people made a sound of retching.
Well, actually no, it just means that many elders feel very uncomfortable.
Ling Qianhua took the jade pendant and examined it, then turned to Palace Master Tang, who was sitting motionless and silent, with some doubts: "Master, this jade pendant seems to belong to you.
"Bring it to me and take a look." Palace Master Tang finally spoke.
The dimpled girl quickly got up, took the jade pendant and trotted to the palace master Tang Lao.
With only one glance at the jade pendant in his withered hand, Palace Master Tang changed his tone and shouted to the dimpled girl: "Asshole, Liu Mang holds a token of my palace, why don't you repay it?!
It was really the token of Palace Master Tang! Everyone was stunned.
The dimpled girl was even more frightened and overwhelmed. She knelt down in panic and explained: "Palace Master, this disciple doesn't know that this jade pendant belongs to you. Please...
Before he could say anything, Palace Master Tang waved his withered hand, and a strong wind came through the air. The dimpled girl was caught off guard and was swept away, falling heavily to Liu Mang's side.
"Kneel down and apologize to Liu Mang!" Palace Master Tang Lao said with an indifferent expression.
this...
Everyone in the hall was even more stunned, even Ling Qianhua. She frowned slightly as she looked at the dimpled girl who almost fainted after vomiting blood. She wanted to say something but said nothing.
Liu Mang was also shocked. Palace Master Tang's reaction was too great. Could it be that Master really had an old relationship with her
The dimpled girl didn't dare to disobey, she didn't even dare to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, she struggled to crawl to Liu Mang's side and was about to kneel down. Liu Mang quickly stopped her, then knelt down and saluted the old palace master.
"Palace Master, this senior sister did nothing wrong. She did not look down on me. She took good care of this junior. Please forgive me.
"In that case, let's forget it." Palace Master Tang Lao waved his hand.
"Xie'er, thank you, Palace Master, for your tolerance. Thank you, Palace Master, for your tolerance!" The dimpled girl struggled to get up, but Liu Mang directly stretched out his hand to help her.
Dimple girl, no, Xi'er glanced at Liu Mang. She didn't refuse, or maybe she didn't dare to refuse. There was a hint of gratitude in her expression.
"How are your master's three swords?" Palace Master Tang said with a hint of kindness in his expression.
Three swords is exactly the name of the old ghost!
The old man was very kind. Liu Mang was about to speak, but someone beat him to it.
"Fellow Daoist Tang, I don't care whether this guy is a disciple of Three Swordsmen or Four Swordsmen, and I don't care what relationship you have with his master, but his appearance is an insult to us!" Master Yuyang said lukewarmly.
"Brother Yuyang is right, Palace Master Tang, if this San Dao really has any friendship with you, he should be personally present for such a big event. How could he send someone with no image and such low cultivation level? Disciple, come here, isn't this a slap in your face?" Hou Dayong agreed.
"yes."
What these two rotten people said was not unreasonable, and everyone began to whisper again.
However, none of these people knew the name of the master. It seemed that the master was really very low-key and a real hermit.
Liu Mang was about to speak, but he was afraid that Yu Yang would get angry and attack him later, so he quickly took a few steps towards Palace Master Tang and said, "Palace Master, my master is a very good man. He is not He doesn’t want to come, but he doesn’t dare to face you..."
"Hey, San Dao is almost 160 years old." Palace Master Tang Lao did not respond, but sighed heavily.