Chapter 3182: You fart!

"Elder Wu, first listen to the old man to finish talking." Gao Yuan laughed.
"Since the end of the competition that day, Feng Qingcheng has not followed back to the sect together, and has not returned until he entered. This matter is known to all members of the sect."
"Sect Master will never make jokes about the safety of the sect." Gao Yuan said, looking at Lu Yan. "Just recently we have actually received news that Guizong will come to this zong to discuss an explanation."
Gao Yuan said, with a helpless expression on his face, "Actually, you might as well say that since Feng Qingcheng came to Lingzong, Lingzong has not been at peace for a day. Alas..."
The subordinate on Wu Gang's left suddenly picked up his eyes, and a different color was flashed across his eyes.
The disciples of Lingzong couldn't help frowning, and even more humane: "Why does Elder Gao say that?"
"That's right! Senior Sister Feng doesn't have one."
"What do you know? Elder Gao calls retreat for advancement." Ji Zhenchuan said immediately with a swollen face beside him.
Some people seem to think it is possible.
But some people expressed concern and said: "But why am I still worried?"
Ji Zhenchuantons smiled disdainfully: "It's right to worry, anyway, Elder Gao dare to say that, he has his own purpose, it is good for the spirits."
But...I don't know if it will benefit Feng Qingcheng.
The corner of Ji Zhenchuan's mouth was raised, and he was happy. The hatred who was beaten just now will definitely find a chance to repay!
At this time, I heard Gao Yuan said: "You know something. Although Feng Qingcheng is very good and a rare genius, how can a sect be determined by whether a disciple is good or not?"
"Originally, there were a lot of complaints against her in the sect, but she was a disciple of our ancestor. No one dared to mention it, but this time she went too far, and even the lord of the noble sect was not in the eyes. "
"Old man! What are you talking nonsense?" She Xiaokui scolded immediately.
"You're the one with the high surname, right? You deliberately wanted Zhi Xiao Li'er to die, right? She didn't want to kill her at all! You're a bullshit!
She Xiaokui stepped forward immediately, and a sword appeared directly in his hand. This was the colorful colored glaze sword that was taken away by Liu Chengjun.
As soon as this sword came out, Wu Gang's face suddenly appeared surprised, "Colorful Glazed Glaze Sword? Are you... She Xiaokui?"
Of course, he had heard about what happened in the Zongmen competition.
And this colorful colored glaze sword was originally in the hands of Liu Chengjun, the fake saint woman, who was already dead.
And now, the one who can hold that sword in his hand is naturally She Xiaokui, the real saint of the sanctuary!
"It's your aunt, grandmother and me." She Xiaokui snorted softly.
Gao Yuan glanced at the sword in her hand, but said with a smile: "Little Kui girl, I don't care about you because I think you are young and ignorant."
"I am! Who is young and sensible?" She Xiaokui said with disdain.
Behind him, Lu Yan's low voice came, "Xiaokui, come back."
"Why?" She Xiaokui was very surprised. Not only did Lu Yan not stop Old Man Gao, but instead let her stop her?
"Sect Master, Xiao Kui didn't say anything wrong." Hong Yi said immediately.
"Yes! Dad, are you my father? How can you help Zhou be abused!" Lu Zixuan looked at him angrily.
There are other disciples who are also a little puzzled and feel dissatisfied.
However, as soon as their comments came up, they were suppressed by the great elder's reprimand.
Before Lu Yan could speak again, Wu Gang immediately pointed to She Xiaokui, "Okay, you She Xiaokui, since you are so ignorant of the heights of the sky, then you Meteor Sect should also wait for it!"
"My lord, when Taizong died in the Meteor Sect, their lord not only did not stop him, but also indulged Wangyou to kill Taizong by the side! It is simply unforgivable!" Wu Gang said angrily.
"You fart! Let you talk nonsense!" She Xiaokui's long sword flicked directly at Wu Gang.