Chapter 1775: Jiang Ming’s anger
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Fanatic Martial God
- Demon Soul
- 2000 characters
- 2021-02-04 08:43:26
On the first day of Xiao Chen’s flight, naturally, he will not be driven out immediately. The elders and the elders will be rampant and will not dare to completely provoke the hegemony.
In the end, Xiao Chen was the strongest in the temple of the Patriarchal Soul, and even spent the most depressing day in the gaze of contempt and ridicule.
In addition to knowing that Xiao Chen is the apprentice of the hegemony, the rest of the temple is not aware of Xiao Chen. They cannot be respected by Xiao Chen because they are apprentices of the hegemony.
Just because they are the apprentices of the tyrants, they will make them even more resentful. Xiao Chen, a pro-disciple, means that the lord after the sacred temple is likely to be Xiao Chen, not their descendants!
"You old things are waiting for you. There is always a day when you regret it. This one in this seat is not a good one." The sinister face evokes a touch of smirk, and he has no objection to Xiao Chen’s observance. The temple rules, the heart is also thinking about letting Xiao Chen go out for a trip.
On the following day, Xiao Chen was sent to a small force in the sacred and slightly ridiculous eyes of many people in the sacred temple. At the same time, many people secretly shook their heads, even the pro-disciples of the lord. Actually, they must also be bound by the rules, and some of them sympathize with Xiao Chen.
The entire Bawang Temple, not everyone is standing on the side of the elders and the two elders, there are also many strong people who are loyal to the soul.
According to the long elder Lin Xiaotian, because Xiao Chen has just risen to the sanctuary, the repair is too weak, and it can only be distributed to a relatively small and weak force. For the distribution, Xiao Chen does not matter, and he has the heart to practice and go everywhere. .
The Qinglan Holy Palace, this power is exactly Xiao Xiao was assigned to the small forces.
The Qingyi Palace is a long way from the Basheng Temple. The Bawang Temple is located in the center of the southern part of the Holy Land, while the Qingyi Palace is more south.
The Guardian of the Battered Soul, a guard wearing a dark armor, came with Xiao Chen, welcoming a somewhat powerful disciple of the Qingyi Palace, named Jiang Ming. After a simple conversation, the disciple let A guard led Xiao Chen into it.
"Liu Yuan, who is that kid? How could he be in the temple of the soul?" He took a look at the back of Xiao Chen, Jiang Ming asked curiously about Liu Yuan.
Wen Yan, Liu Yuan shrugged his shoulders, his eyes flashed coldly, and he immediately laughed and said: "You don't ask this first, the elders will let you entertain and entertain, don't be slow."
Perceiving the gaze of Liu Yuan, Jiang Ming’s face suddenly slammed, and immediately made a touch of the neck, low : "Do you want this?"
Liu Yuan was shocked and his face was pumped. He quickly shook his head and said: "For the time being, don't think about it, you will be killed, or you will not be able to explain it."
Xiao Chen, who has just entered the mountain gate, seems to have guessed the intentions of the two. Although his face is still calm, the dark eyes have already passed a touch of murderousness.
Among the Qingyi Palace, many disciples are surrounded up, and they are interested in the newcomers who will become disciples of the Qingyi Palace. The enthusiastic disciples are all self-introduction. For these kind greetings, Xiao Dust is also a polite return.
Of course, there are also many disciples with high self-esteem who hold disdainful eyes and are too lazy to pay attention.
A female disciple screamed at the beauty of the water, and the pretty face with a touch of faint blush staring at Xiao Chen, who was indifferent to the face, seemed to be very interested in Xiao Chen, and immediately showed a touch of sweet smile on her face. Laughed softly: "Hello, my name is Miao Cuiling, welcome to join the Qingyi Palace."
Hearing the words, looking at the face of a gentle smile, and the beauty of the beautiful woman without a slight heart, Xiao Chen's face is also a smile, faint smile: "under the dust."
The surrounding disciples were stunned. When did they see Miao Cuiling treating such a gentleman so gently? It also reveals such a sweet smile, even if their master brother Jiang Ming, the genius disciple of the Qingyi Palace, did not have such treatment.
I have to say that Miao Cuiling is a rare beauty, white skin, delicate face, even wearing the white robes of the Qingyi Palace, but it can also reveal the proud figure, although there is no such thing as Mu Qing. The beauty of the beauty, but it is an elegant beauty.
Such a gentle and gentle beauty, in the Qingyi Palace, there are many talented disciples to pursue.
Many disciples have envied in their hearts, and many disciples have become hostile to Xiao Chen. At the same time, they also watched Xiao Chen with the eyes of gloating.
Perceived by those envious, hostile and gloating eyes, Xiao Chen brows slightly wrinkled, it seems that there is trouble, and the heart sighs, shook his head helplessly.
"Where is there, there are always people who look at me who are not pleasing to the eye. Am I so irritating?" The heart groaned, and the face shook his head with self-deprecating, and Xiao Chen once again clearly realized that there is no strength in the sanctuary. It is simply not as good as a beast.
"Well, since Brother Jiang has let you in, then you are a disciple of the Qinglan Palace, and I will take you to the clothes." Miao Cui Ling nodded lightly, once again showing a sweet smile to Xiao Chen, immediately In the eyes of many disciples who are envious and shocked, they pull the wrist of Xiao Chen and want to go to a palace.
"Chiang brother is coming." The voice of a disciple came from the corner.
This Chiang brother is Jiang Ming, who had previously received Xiao Chen. After talking with Liu Yuan, he came back and knocked it to see Miao Cuiling pulling Xiao Chen’s wrist. His face suddenly sinks, and Liu Yuan makes him a good life. "Entertainment" Xiao Chen, the dark eyes immediately flashed a faint anger.
Jiang Ming is also one of the pursuers of Miao Cuiling. When Miao Cuiling and Xiao Chen turned back and looked back, they seemed to worry about what Miao Cui Ling saw. The hidden anger in Jiang Ming’s eyes disappeared.
I saw Jiang Ming’s gloomy face and the concealed disciple of the eyelids. At this time, they all looked at Xiao Chen with gloating. They all seemed to express the same meaning: Kid, you have to suffer.
"Miao Shimei, now the clothes of the Qinglan Palace are still a little earlier." Jiang Ming step by step slowly, do not have a deep glance at Xiao Chen, and immediately laughed at Miao Cui Ling softly.
Sure enough, I heard Jiang Ming’s words, the disciples who were gloating, and the smile on their faces was even more intense.
Xiao Chen couldn’t see it, and he sighed again in his heart. He shook his head in a depressed mood and secretly stumbled on himself. When he first arrived at the Holy Land, he encountered these unpleasant troubles. At the same time, he also secretly recited a Miao Cuiling. Well? Isn't this sincerely asking for trouble?
Seeing a little bit of Xiao Chen, I also guessed that Jiang Ming would not let him go.
"Chief brother Jiang, Xiao Yu just said, but you promised it, why not distribute the clothes of the Qingyi Palace?" Miao Cui Ling looked confused and looked at Jiang Ming with a touch of unpleasant look, slightly wrinkled Liu Mei asked.
"Hey, Miao Shimei, Qinglan Holy Palace, but there are rules. The disciples who just joined, can not give clothes, the younger brothers have also seen, Xiao Chen is only the beginning of Xuansheng, repaired as poor and poor, simply not qualified to wear green The clothes of the sacred palace." Spotted the unpleasant look of Miao Cui Ling, Jiang Ming sighed and smiled, making a dilemma.
"Rules? Your cousin joined the Qingyi Palace, I have not heard of this rule." Miao Cuiling Liu Mei wrinkled, originally revealed a sweet smile, but now it is covered with a layer of frost, cold and pressing Many disciples were scared and their eyes were removed.
Looking at Miao Cuiling's face released cold and cold, and was uncovered, and Miao Cuiling actually rushed out for an outsider and he rushed out, his face was slightly pumped, but it was also strong An angry anger reveals a smile.
"Miao Shimei, my cousin tried to compare with the younger brother. When I won, I was qualified to become a disciple of the Qingyi Palace. If the disciples of the Qinglan Palace could not win, of course, they would not be qualified to become disciples of the Qingyi Palace. I didn't let Xiao Chen and the younger brothers fight, let him join, it is an exception." Strongly endured the anger of the heart, sneered, he did not dare to offend Miao Cui Ling, or else in the future, it is difficult to pursue.
"Yeah, Miao Shijie, if Xiao Chen puts on our clothes, then they have to fight with the younger brothers. If they win, they will be qualified. Brother Jiang is also watching Xiao Xiao’s younger brother’s cultivation as the beginning of Xuansheng. I immediately agreed to it and later improved it. I can naturally receive the clothes of the Qingyi Palace." A disciple smiled, but the eyes of Xiao Chen were flashed with sarcasm.
"Xiao Chen, younger brother, or how have I ever been with you? If you win, you will be qualified to comprehend the clothes of the Qingyi Palace." Another disciple looked at Xiao Chen and smiled slightly.
Jiang Ming, who was on the side, immediately cast a tribute to the two disciples. His face was slightly proud, and he glanced at Xiao Chen in the cold. He said: "The kid, there is a kind of you to follow."
Wen Yan, Miao Cui Ling's pretty face changed, with Xiao Chen's current cultivation, it is impossible to be the opponent of Xuan Sheng's mid-term. If it is the next thing, it is undoubtedly asking for trouble.
Just as Miao Cui Ling still wants to speak for Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen grabbed her jade hand and shook her head to Miao Cui Ling: "Forget it, I like my clothes now, it doesn't matter if I change."
Xiao Chen is too lazy to entangle with these boring people. He now only wants to improve his cultivation as soon as possible. Xiao Chen’s disregard, so that the disciple who made the move is very faceless, and his face can’t help but be cold.
However, Xiao Chen seized the movement of Miao Cui Ling Yu’s hand. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional. It made Jiang Ming’s face more gloomy, his face twitching, and the dark eyes flashed a touch of undetectable killing.
"Help me arrange a place to live." Loose hands, Xiao Chen smiled at Miao Cuiling.
"Well, I will arrange it for you, come with me." No longer arguing, and finally, in the eyes of many disciples envious, Miao Cuiling once again pulled Xiao Chen's wrist and quickly stepped away.
"I don't know the stupid boy who is thick and thick, I will be entertaining you during this time!" Jiang Ming was angry in his heart. At this time, he was staring at the back of Xiao Chen with a very cold look. The face was gloomy. , scared other disciples out of a cold sweat.
"Don't dare to provoke Jiang's brother, this Xiao Chen teacher has trouble." Those disciples were gloating in the heart, but many disciples felt sympathy for Xiao Chen.