Chapter 569: Protection

"Forget it, although Wan Jiansheng's cultivation is still there, but the gods are all broken, it is also taught to him, the past things have passed, I will not pursue it again." Ye Wei Wan Jiansheng, who was very embarrassed and stunned in the same place, flashed countless thoughts in his mind, and finally took a long breath and made a decision.
"Don't kill?" The vice-president looked at Ye Wei with a slight surprise.
"Well, killing him just makes me breathe out, let him live. After a hundred years, the Terran will have one more great emperor and the emperor!" Ye Wei nodded, his eyes firm, and he said quietly.
"Since you know that Wan Jiansheng is likely to become a great emperor, you are not worried that he will retaliate against you in the future?" The vice-president looked at Ye Wei, who was determined by his eyes. His eyes were somewhat complicated and he asked.
"Now Wan Jiansheng did not retaliate against my strength, and in the future... there will be no more!" Ye Wei smiled lightly, and his chubby face showed a very confident look.
"The deputy director, can you announce the ranking of my storms?" Ye Wei turned and walked toward the ring, and the faint voice echoed in the air.
"This little guy, interesting!" The vice-president looked at Ye Wei's back, his face showed a very appreciative smile, and immediately the figure faded silently, and then appeared again in the sky above the virtual mountain.
"Wind and rain sect wins!"
The vice-president stood in the void, oh, w⊕ww. Looking at the top ten sects in the stunned, Shen Sheng announced.
"The ranking of the Zongmen of the top ten sects of this year is..." The match between Feng Zong and Gu Jianzong ended, and the final rankings of the top ten sects were also confirmed.
"and many more!"
Just as the vice-president was preparing to announce the rankings of the top ten sects, the ancient sects could no longer hold back. Wan Jiansheng is the strongest of the ancient swordsmen of the young generation, because of the sneak attack of the small and fat people. The sacred pattern of Wan Jiansheng’s gods has all collapsed. Can you forget this?
Even knowing that the vice-president is obviously a little fat man who favors the wind and rain. But this tone of the ancient swordsman can not swallow!
"The deputy director of the adults, I hope that the wind and rain can give me an account of the ancient Jianzong!" The ancient swordsman was taken out one step at a time, his face was blue and green, and he looked at the wind and sect of the Wushan lord and shouted.
Everyone's eyes are on the sacred masters of the ancient swords, and everyone can clearly sense the raging anger of the ancient swords and sects who are exhausted by the waters of the five lakes and the sea!
"Hey, the ancient swordsman lost, ah, on the strength, the wind and rain, the little fat man is definitely not the opponent of Wan Jiansheng!"
"The little fat man of Feng Zongzong took control of himself with a magical power to shuttle through the void. He sneaked into Wan Jiansheng with shame and shame. Who is it, who can not be angry?"
"The strength of Wan Jiansheng is obviously stronger than the little fat man of the wind and rain!"
"It’s a sneak attack, what kind of thing!"
"The little fat man of Feng Zong Zong is simply a white-eyed wolf. Wan Jiansheng let him, leaving him a face, wanting him to lose a decent face, but that little fat man?"
"But I don't know how to be grateful. I even reported that I would hate the enemy. I sneaked into Wan Jiansheng with shame and shame, and even wanted to ruin the sword of Wan Jiansheng!"
"Although the wretched little fat man did not succeed, but the gods of Wan Jiansheng all collapsed!" The people looked at Ye Wei from the secret, and all their faces showed a deep shameful look.
"You have abolished the magical power of the three young geniuses. It is because the ravages are too much. No one can say anything. It is a savage sect. You can take it. Can the ancient swordsman? What about the sect?"
"Excessive!"
"It's too much, the typical villain is ambition!"
Everyone looked at Ye Wei with a cold eye. Indignation is filled with anger and ridicule. Everyone feels that Gu Jianzong lost a lot and felt worthless for Gu Jianzong.
Ye Wei’s face was calm, as if he did not see the contempt in the eyes of the people, and walked across the crowd.
"Oh, the ancient sword lord, I do not know what you want me to give you advice?" Wushan lord did not pay attention to the ridicule of the people, smiled coldly, looking at the anger of the ancient swordsman, no fear, justifiable, Shen Asked.
"Wushan, the disciple under your door wants to ruin the sword of Wan Jiansheng's life, and wants to abolish the cultivation of Wan Jiansheng. Do you think it makes sense?"
"The young people who participated in the top ten sects exchanges are young people. It is normal for young people to be young and angry. They have made some fires and made some extraordinary things. I can understand them, but even in the past ten sects, even if they fight again, Oh, at most, it’s a waste of magical powers. Can someone ever ruin their life?

"And, on the real strength, the little fat man under your stormy gate is the opponent of Wan Jiansheng? The shameless sneak attack is no problem, but also ruined the life mark of Wan Jiansheng. Don't you think it is too much? You don't Do you think that I should give an explanation to the ancient Jianzong?" The ancient sword lord forcibly suppressed the anger and stared straight at the Wushan lord. His eyes were cold, one word and one sentence, and there was reason to make a sound.
"The ancient sword lord, I asked you, my little teacher uncle leaves Xuan ruined Wan Jiansheng's life mark? You also said, my little teacher and uncle just want to destroy the life of the sword, how? Can't think about it?"
"As a lord, you have lived for hundreds of years. If you say such superficial words, don't you feel embarrassed? If my little teacher and uncle really ruined the eternal life of Wan Jiansheng, you let me rain and wind Explain, I Wushan naturally has nothing to say, but now the sword of Wan Jiansheng's life is ruined? Can't think of it? You ancient swords are too overbearing?" Wushan Sovereign smiled and retorted.
"Strong words take care of!" The ancient swordsman's face was iron-green, and the words of the Wushan lord had nothing to say, and for a long time, angered and shouted.
refute?
How to refute? Although everyone knows that the Wushan lord is arrogant, the wretched little fat man of the storms does not destroy the eternal life of Wan Jiansheng.
There are some truths in the words of the Wushan Sovereign. Is it not possible to think about it?
"Okay, well, even if your stormy disciples did not destroy the sacred marks of Wan Jiansheng, the gods of Wan Jiansheng were all broken because of the sneak attack of your stormy disciples!"
The ancient swordsman’s eye horns violently twitched, and the angry face was purple.
"I said, you are not a bit confused? Wan Jiansheng's pattern is broken, what is the matter of my little teacher? The shattering of the sword is the vice-president, you have to explain to the vice-president. Adults want, it’s not my stormy disciples that shattered the gods of Wan Jiansheng. What do you want to tell me about the storm?
Wushan’s lord glanced at the vice-president of the White Deer’s House, standing in midair, confident and smiling. Said.
This is the fact that although Ye Wei wants to ruin the sword of Wan Jiansheng's life, but it has not succeeded, and it is not Ye Wei who shattered the sword of the sword!
"You!" The face of the ancient swordsman's lord turned blue and purple, and the purple turned black, and the gas was so smashed, his mouth was open for a long time, and he did not say half a word.
Looking for the main deputy of the White Deer Monastery? Although he is the master of the ancient swords, the identity, status, strength and the vice-president of the White Deer Temple are not a series!
The vice-president of Bailu Shengyuan will care about himself? Will you explain to yourself? Do you have this qualification?
Although everyone knows that Wan Jiansheng’s sacred smashing is caused by the wretched and ugly little fat man, it is clear that there is no direct connection with Ye Wei.
Ye Wei looked at the Wushan lord with a smug smile, and looked at the old-fashioned Swordmaster, who was slightly embarrassed and licked his nose.
The lord is too arrogant, and he can say that he can be so confident!
Wan Jiansheng's gods are broken, all because of themselves, but they can go to the mouth of the sovereign, and they have no responsibility for half of them. Ye Wei himself is embarrassed.
"As the deputy director, please give me justice for my ancient swordsman!" The ancient sword lord naturally did not have the guts to find the main deputy. He bit his teeth and looked straight at the vice-president of the White Deer Temple. His eyes were eager. I hope that the vice-president can say a fair word.
After all, anyone can see that Wan Jiansheng's gods are broken, all because of the wretched little fat man!
"All right!"
The vice-president who has been silent has spoke up.
"Wan Jiansheng's pattern has broken down, but the repair is still there, the life mark is intact, the foundation is still there, and it is enough to re-integrate the pattern."
The deputy lord glanced at the sect of the ancient sword sect, waved his hand and said in an understatement, apparently guarding Ye Wei.
For the ancient Jianzong, punish Ye Wei? is it possible?
In the eyes of the vice-president of the White Deer, don't say that a sword is born, even if the entire ancient swordsman is added up, it is not as important as a finger of Ye Wei.
"Associate Dean!"
Hearing the sound, the ancient sect of the sect of the sword incredibly widened his eyes, almost smashed his teeth, and his face was wrong. He couldn’t figure out why he couldn’t understand why the vice-president of the White Deer Church was so partial to the wind and rain.
The little man of the wind and rain is only mastering a supernatural power that can freely shuttle through the void. On strength and on the potential, Wan Jiansheng is much stronger than him!
But why, why would the vice-president adults favor the little fat man of the wind and rain?
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