Chapter 784： Mountain rain is coming

"Hand over people!"

The leading disciple of Yuanyuan Tang took a step forward and shouted to the disciples of Shou Temple.

"Li Rou, what's your nerve? You disciples from the Yuanyuan Church want to show off their power and go to other places. This is the ancestral shrine. It is not your turn to be presumptuous!"

Zhao Ya, headed by the Shouci disciples, sneered at Li Rou after hearing it, sneered again and again!

It is the disciple of Tang Yuantang who is called Li Rou.

As soon as she saw Zhao Ya's disdainful look, she suddenly became angry!

"Zhao Ya, I don't have time to talk to you. You quickly hand over the two thieves who ruined Wanguoyuan. This is a big deal, you can't afford it!"

Zhao Ya was taken aback when he heard this, but after thinking about it for a while, she sneered again.

The destruction of Wanguoyuan is indeed a shocking event, but what does it have to do with them?

"Hurry up, I saw the two thieves enter the ancestral hall with my own eyes!"

Li Rou pressed tightly every step of the way, aggressively speaking!

If it were in the past, although they had always been at odds with the people in the ancestral ancestral hall, they would not be so aggressive, but today the Wanguoyuan is destroyed, but Li Rou and others are worried about it, and their natural tone is extremely blunt. Cold!

When Zhao Ya heard it, she was even more upset!

She had been guarding here all the time just now, and she hadn't seen any thieves entering the ancestral hall. This was clearly Li Rou's excuse!

At the moment, Zhao Ya refused to give up, and looked like you and me!

The two sides confronted each other instantly!

...

Baihuazong, Wangyue Pavilion.

Sovereign Flower Neon Clothes, and Nei Sect elders all gathered together.

But on their faces, it is hard to see the extreme.

Opposite them were a group of disciples of Ming Dianzong dressed in white.

"Hahaha, Sect Master Hua, it seems that the quality of your new batch of Hundred Flower Sect disciples is not very good!"

In the Ming Dianzong camp, the leader Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

As he spoke, his eyes swept, passing by Xue Ziqian and others one by one, with Ruoruuowu ridicule on his face.

Xue Ziqian and others all lowered their heads, their expressions sad!

Not long ago, Zhuo Yifan brought the disciples of Ming Dianzong to visit suddenly, and he even put forward a proposal for mutual exchanges!

Hua Nishang couldn't refuse, so she had to take them to Wangyue Pavilion.

As the most powerful disciple of Hundred Flowers Sect, Wangyue Pavilion, but in the last few matches, he was completely defeated!

The disciples of the new entry, all defeated!

Liu Feifei lost, Shen Hongye lost, Li Qiufeng lost!

The worst was An Yixuan. He was flew by the nine-star genius Li Haochang, who was a new entry in the Ming Dianzong, and he has not woken up yet!

"Sect Master Hua, it's not that I said you, you Hundred Flowers Sect, it will take a long time to recruit disciples in the future, don't let any cats or dogs, just recruit them!"

"Well, your Hundred Flower Sect is also one of the four sects. By doing so, it is simply humiliating our four sects!"

In Zhuo Yifan's words, with an obvious sense of superiority, Xue Ziqian and others around him were extremely annoyed!

"Sect Master, Zi Qian asked to play!"

Xue Ziqian, who couldn't help it, finally stepped out of the queue and asked for a fight against the flowery clothes!

As the big brother of Wangyue Pavilion, he couldn't bear it. Someone dared to insult their disciples of Wangyue Pavilion!

"Ziqian..."

Hearing this, Hua Nishang hesitated in her expression!

Although Xue Ziqian played, it is very likely to win the next game, but what about it?

Xue Ziqian is an old disciple, even if he defeats the Ming Dianzong people, he will only be regarded as bullying the small by the big and not winning!