The Secret of the Seal

Chapter 1796: procrastination! (2)

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Now that he understands the meaning of Hui Wuxu, Fang Han doesn't talk nonsense. It is his heart's wish to be able to disgust Wada. (www>

Hui Wuxu's voice just dispersed, and a dozen masters from the Piaomiao Sect all found a place to sit down.

Hotan, who was impatient and running all the way, became angry when he saw this situation. He angrily came in front of Hui Wuxu, ignoring Hui Wuxu's identity, and opened his mouth to scold Hui Wuxu, "Hui Wuxu, you What does it mean?"

"What do you mean? Didn't you see that everyone is tired? Let's stop and rest." Hotan's bad attitude made Hui Wuxu lose his temper.

"Rest? What's the point of resting? It's just a few hundred miles away, so there's no need to rest?" Wada shouted dissatisfied. [

Hui Wuxu is the deputy sect leader of the Piaomiao Sect, with a high status, while Hotan is just an ordinary member of the Fantasy Beast Clan, with no special status, yet he dares to speak to Hui Wuxu in such a tone, which makes it clear It’s because they look down upon the Piaomiao Sect.

As Hui Wuxu, he naturally couldn't argue with Hotan, but Fang Han didn't care. Hearing this, he smiled coldly and said sarcastically, "You are a great power of the Fantasy Beast Clan, and your cultivation is unfathomable. How can we people do this?" How does it compare to you?"

"Presumptuous! Fang Han, who do you think you are? You dare to talk to me with such an attitude?" Hotan scolded angrily.

Fang Han didn't give in anymore, stood up quickly, stared into Hotan's eyes, and said without giving an inch, "Who are you, dare to talk to our deputy sect master like this?"

"Bastard, I'll kill you!" Hotan was furious and slapped Fang Han with his palm.

Fang Han is not afraid either. In terms of cultivation, he is on par with Hotan, so he may not be the loser. Just as he was about to raise his palm to meet the enemy, Hui Wuxu was faster than him. A blast of wind swept out of his palm, defeating Hotan's palm power and knocking Hotan back three steps.

Hotan's cultivation is only equivalent to a seventh-level monk, but Hui Wuxu is a genuine eighth-level peak. Hotan dared to be so arrogant towards Hui Wuxu, he was just tired of living.

After suffering a secret loss, Wada was extremely angry, but Hui Wuxu's face was stern, and he swallowed the bad words on his lips in a daze.

Hui Wuxu snorted coldly, curled his lips and said, "Hetian, don't think that because you are from the Fantasy Beast Clan, you can ignore our Piaomiao Sect. If you dare to be rude to my Piaomiao Sect people again, I will Hui Wuxu You won’t be spared lightly!”

Hui Wuxu's words were so heavy that Wada shivered several times.

After coughing a few times and suppressing the extreme anger in his heart, Wada said, "Return to the deputy sect master. I was disrespectful just now. But I am also anxious. The Yuexiu clan is about to arrive this month. I am worried that they will get the news. First, If I escape in one step, I will be in vain."

Hui Wuxu said calmly, "It's time to sharpen your knives and chop wood. Let's get some rest. We will be able to use our full strength against the Yue Xiu Clan later. Don't worry, the Yue Xiu Clan can't run away."

"Don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the worst!" Hotan suffered a loss against the Yuexiu tribe last time, and he dreamed of avenging this attack, so he was very anxious.

But Hui Wuxu paid no attention to it. Before Hotan finished speaking, his eyes had already narrowed and he fell asleep.

Wada was hit hard, and he felt extremely annoyed, and shouted: "Okay! If the deputy sect master Hui wants to rest, then he should rest enough. But if the Yuexiu clan escapes, the deputy sect Hui will bear everything. responsibility!"