Chapter 657: Indifference from Xiao Yao

Hurry up, Sun Wu and the others finally arrived in time, and stopped the two before Sun Lu and Wutianjiao disciples started their hands.
"In the next Sun Wu, he is the current prince of the Great Sun Empire, and this time he is the general of the Baihu Camp in Zhenmang City..."
Sun Wu first gave a fist to the Wutianjiao disciple and introduced himself without humility.
"Say a fart to him!"
Sun Lu stood up directly, glaring at the Wutianjiao disciple, and filled with righteous indignation:
"This guy is bullying the son of my martyrs! If I bear this tone, how will I lead the army in the future and where will my army be?"
Sun Wu held Sun Lu, a look forced Sun Lu to retreat.
After all, he is the prince of a country. Sun Wu has his own measures. He still maintains a calm color, looking at the proud Wutianjiao disciple:
"Brother Dao, the monster beasts of the Hundred Gods Mangshan are coveting my human race, hoping to destroy us one by one. We should all work together, not because of some small incidents that hurt our peace! It's better to expose this matter today!"
"A heavenly sword, if you like it, it should be given to you!"
After Sun Wu said, he turned his head to comfort the boy:
"You follow me back to the camp, the treasures in my camp, as you choose!"
"That's not okay! This kid bumped into me before, you won't pay me ten heavenly swords today, you can't think about it!"
The disciples of Wutianjiao didn't mean to make any concessions at all, but instead made progress.
Snapped!
But at this moment, a loud slap rang.
The crowd voluntarily gave way, and a group of disciples of Wutianjiao with good manners walked straight over.
The headed one is surprisingly a direct disciple of Wutianjiao's new income, Xiao Yao!
"A shameless thing, even a heavenly sword can be seen! The disciple of the dignified inner sect, but it is like a street bastard! It really insults my reputation!"
Xiao Yao is extremely powerful and faintly reaching the realm of Quasi-Emperor!
The inner disciple of Wutianjiao, who was inexperienced at first, was holding his swollen face and knelt to the ground, shivering.
"Brother! I was wrong, I was really wrong, please forgive me..."
The trembling voice was undoubtedly swearing the fear in his heart.
Facing a direct disciple, his pride has long been shattered.
Xiao Yao was expressionless and said coldly: "Get me out of Islam, I don't want to see you!"
The latter did not dare to refute, but thanked Xiao Yao a lot, and then ran away griefly.
But not long after he ran out, he was surrounded by a group of residents of Zhenmang City, many of whom were strong in law.
Without the protection of Wutianjiao, he was destined to end up being beaten by a group.
Xiao Yao turned a blind eye to this, glanced at Sun Wu indifferently, and walked away with a group of people.
Sun Wu's body shrank, his Dao heart swayed, he felt a great shame!
No matter how ruthless the Wutianjiao inner disciple was, he could calmly and calmly deal with it, because he completely showed the prince's tolerance and style, and did not put an Wutianjiao inner disciple in his eyes.
However, when facing Xiao Yao, Sun Wu felt an unprecedented sense of crushing. He couldn't help expressing inferiority, fear, and deep shame!
He thought that he could easily face the Wutianjiao and let the Wutianjiao people take a high look at his grandson empire, but he did not expect that Xiao Yao just gave him a very indifferent look, and then crushed him. The so-called prince pattern.
It was the kind of indifference that despised everything that made Sun Wu's heart hit!
It seemed that in the eyes of Wutianjiao's direct disciples, he was just an insignificant fallen leaf. No matter how he pretended to be calm, he was just an ant in front of the real strong.
"Are they looking down on people so much?"
"It's really hateful!"
As soon as the Wutianjiao left, although the inner disciple was removed from his name, it was only for the purpose of purging the Wutianjiao's reputation. There was no apology for the incident itself.
The co-author of the boy was beaten for nothing? The heavenly sword, regarded as a treasure, was also belittled to be worthless!
This is openly slap Dasun Empire in the face!
In this regard, Sun Lu felt very angry.
Sun Wu once had a battle with Xiao Tian, ​​a direct disciple of the Wutian Sect at the time at Zhenlong Mountain in the ancient small world, and he was defeated by nine strokes!
At that time, he was only at the Seventh Layer of Law Realm cultivation base, but this is different from the past, and Sun Wu was once confident that he might be able to fight.
But today, in front of Xiao Yao, Sun Wu had already admitted defeat before he did it!
Xiao Yao's aura of ignoring everything was even more daunting than Xiao Tian of the day.
After this battle, with Xiao Yao's majestic posture, it will be a matter of time before he is promoted to a direct disciple of Wutianjiao!
Sun Wu couldn't mention a trace of fighting spirit.
"General Sun Wu, it's nothing more than a small thing today, but what if they cause something bigger tomorrow? Don't you just let them mess around in the town?"
"Yeah, Wutianjiao is deceived and deceived too much. It is even worse than monsters. You can't just forget it!"
The few young generals were all elites of the Dasun Empire. They were full of blood and naturally couldn't swallow this breath.
Sun Wu pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered the silence between the ten pythons outside the city and the sword shining brightly that day. He suddenly made a plan: "Do you remember the son of Shen who brought the rabbit into the city that day?"
"With the cultivation base of the ten of us, there is nothing we can do if you die desperately to teach Wutian disciples, but Young Master Shen is amazingly stunning. If you can tell him to fight on behalf of our grandson empire, you will surely be able to fight against Wutian. Teach a smashing power!"
When Sun Wu said this, everyone was convinced, especially Sun Lu, who was saved by silence, volunteered to be the first to ask for silence.
Besides, Xiao Yao and his group patrolled the city, and then returned to Wutianjiao's temporary station in Zhenmang City.
He didn't mean to target Sun Wu, because to him, the younger generation of the Grand Sun Empire was indeed inconspicuous.
Only one hundred years ago, the late emperor Sun Zhan, was qualified to enter the Wutianjiao!
However, he did not expect that his random look would cause such a huge wave in Sun Wu's heart. What made him even more unexpected was that his own look would prompt silence. In the battle of the elites of the Hundred Gods.
"Since the destruction of the ancient small world, I have spent three full years honing my Dao Xin. Now, I'm only one step away from breaking through the realm of the quasi emperor!"
Xiao Yao's gaze was filled with perseverance, and he was promoted from Tianyu Pavilion to a direct disciple of Wutianjiao.
"I just don't know, that person... how is he?"
After the no-man’s land riots and the destruction of the ancient small world, there were two other people who became direct disciples of Wutianjiao at the same time as Xiao Yao, namely: Fengxingyu and Lin Wudi!
Even the ladies of Yuhonglou have entered the inner gate of Wutianjiao.
In three full years, almost all the amazing young people have reached a new level!
But the only one missing the first young generation in the ancient small world-silence!
There was no news for three years, and almost everyone thought that the silence had completely fallen.
"Is it really a jealous talent? Is that man really buried in no man's land?"
The emotions in Xiao Yao's heart are a bit complicated. If silence is still alive, his accomplishments will never be below them, even in Wutianjiao, he might overwhelm other peers!
But the silence was not there, Xiao Yao didn't know whether he should be grateful or sad for it.