"Come on, throw this guy down the mountain!"
Sima An jumped to his feet in anger and loudly ordered the disciples of the Bagua Sect.
The surrounding group closed up instantly!
"Sima Zhengming!"
The young man suddenly looked at Sima Zhengming behind the main table, and a flame burned on his palm at some point.
"If your precious disciples dare to take a step forward, I will burn them all to death!
Not only that, I will also burn your Five Elements Concept! "
The flames on the young man's hand not only frightened the Bagua sect disciples, but also frightened the guests into panic.
"Ancient, ancient warrior?!"
Sima An instantly took several steps back and his face turned pale.
"stop."
Sima Zhengming shouted with an ugly expression.
He ordered to his men: "Take all the guests to the back mountain for temporary shelter."
Then he looked at the young man coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to see what this little beast wants to do?!"
Soon, a famous Bagua sect disciple took all the guests to the back mountain.
Now that the environment of the square is dangerous, they can only take the guests to the mountain road leading to the triple gate for temporary shelter.
Yan Lan, who was at the same table as Ye Hong, also followed the crowd towards the mountain.
She had a panic look on her face and moved with the crowd like a frightened little rabbit.
The strange thing is that the people from the Longhu Dao Sect pretended not to see this scene at all and had no intention of stopping it.
When all the guests were dismissed, Sima Zhengming snorted coldly and asked in a deep voice: "Are you the disciple of that old good-for-nothing Zhang Judao
The look in your eyes is almost the same. "
The young man's face twitched slightly, and blue veins popped out on his forehead.
Apparently Sima Zhengming's mouthful of old trash aroused his anger.
The young man took a deep breath and saluted Sima Zhengming with a gloomy face: "Junior Zhang Baizhan has met senior Sima.
Zhang Judao is the grandfather of this junior generation and the master of our Dragon and Tiger Taoist Sect. Seniors, please be more respectful! "
"Respect? Ridiculous!"
Sima Zhengming smiled coldly, his face full of ridicule: "At the beginning, you, the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Sect, used false talisman water to deceive the people down the mountain that it could cure all diseases.
While you are making a lot of money, people are dying one after another because of you stupid Taoist priests!
It can be described as outrageous and extremely shameless!
The poor man couldn't stand it any longer, so he went up the mountain to eliminate harm to the people.
For such evil ways as yours, poor Taoists don’t even bother to respect the word! "
Zhang Baizhan's mouth twitched, and he said sadly: "I don't want to mention the past events today.
The junior came here today for only one thing. "
“Speak quickly if you have something to say, and fart if you have any!
After that, just roll down the mountain by yourself, don't wait for Pindao to take action. "
Sima Zheng said impatiently.
The corner of Zhang Baizhan's mouth raised a strange arc, and he said quietly: "Junior, I heard that the Bagua Sect is full of talents and there are many masters.
Therefore, the juniors are not talented and dare to come to Baguamen for advice! "
He straightened up, looked at the surrounding Bagua Sect disciples and said with an arrogant expression: "I am twenty-two this year, and any of you who are not more than twenty years old can compete with me.
I wonder if you have the courage to go out and fight? "
The challenge of turning 20? What a crazy tone!
Although everyone was dissatisfied, no one dared to speak back.
After all, the strength Zhang Baizhan showed just now is only possessed by ancient warriors!
As we all know, there is only one ancient warrior on the entire Lanque Peak.
That is Sima Zhengming, the leader of the Bagua Sect.
But Sima Zhengming is several rounds older than Zhang Baizhan!
(End of chapter)