Chapter 1287

"Master Su is not easy to be provoked. Master Yang is going to be shriveled this time."

"Ginger is still old and hot! Worthy of the master of heaven! I admire you

"Shh! Keep your voice down. Don't you want to live? "

The younger generation of the engravers in the restaurant murmured and praised Su Xuan.

Yang Songqing resisted his anger and then said with a smile, "I'll discipline you when I go back. It's Su's disciple. He is arrogant and arrogant. If I change to someone else, I'm afraid I'll lose my life!"

"If you don't protect your life, you will only be your tianwenzong disciple. If you want to be respected by others, you should first respect others. If you say others are arrogant, you should first see your own attitude. Not everyone is afraid of you." Before Su Xuan opened his mouth, the wind and dust would not warm and fire.

Fengwuchen's words almost made Yang Songqing's internal organs burst open, and his anger was enormous.

"Son of a bitch! What are you talking about? " After Yang Songqing, a disciple immediately roared at the wind without dust, and his eyes were full of murderous spirit.

"Presumptuous!" Aware of the murderous spirit of the disciple, an extremely terrible momentum burst out, which directly shocked the disciple to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Su Xuan suddenly scolded: "no big, no small! When the old man does not exist? Or do you think the realm of congenital goods is great? Yang Songqing, is this the disciple you taught? I don't know how to respect the elder. Do you want me to teach you in person? "

Su Xuan's terrible momentum frightened the disciple so much that he didn't dare fart.

Many of the engravers in the restaurant were frightened, and no one dared to speak. The atmosphere of the restaurant was very heavy.

Su Xuan's anger is absolutely terrible.

For the first time, the disciple of Tianwen sect yelled at Su Xuan in front of Feng Wuchen. He didn't give Su Xuan any face, and Su Xuan didn't care about it.

The second time, he even dared to denounce Feng Wuchen in front of him. Obviously, it was when he, the master of heaven, did not exist!

Yang Songqing's face was gloomy and his heart was angry, but he didn't speak.

"Go Yang Songqing glared at fengwuchen and cried in a low voice. Then he turned around and left. The three disciples followed him.

Before Yang Songqing could get out of the restaurant, Feng Wuchen said with a sneer, "the disciples of Tianwen sect really don't have any respect or courtesy. They don't even have an apology. Tianwen's religion is very good."

"You Yang and Song Qing's lungs were almost full of anger, but they were speechless.

"This is a stinky boy!" The disciple's face was ferocious and his heart was ferocious. He clenched his fist tightly and wanted to clap the dead wind with one hand.

"What? Can't even apologize? " The cold voice of the wind is ringing again.

"Why don't you apologize to the Sufu master?" Yang Songqing's face twitched violently and his tendons swelled. He immediately yelled at the disciple in a low voice.

"Suzerain, I..." the disciple was extremely reluctant, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Me what me? Sorry Yang Songqing denounced.

"Mr. Su, I'm sorry." The disciple quickly bowed and apologized.

"Hum!" Su xuansen snorted coldly, and ignored it.

The disciple's face was violently puffed, and he didn't dare to attack, so he could only keep in mind.

"Su Xuan, we'll see!" Yang Songqing looks at Su Xuan fiercely, and then leaves angrily.

Su Xuan scornfully glanced at Yang Songqing.

Feng Wuchen has the soul power of the divine realm. Su xuangen is not afraid of Yang Songqing.

"It's no wonder that they are so arrogant." After Yang Songqing and others left, Feng Wuchen said, arrogant and arrogant genius, Feng Wuchen did not know how many.

"Tianwen sect is really not simple. There are many gifted calligraphers in the sect. The three just now are the top gifted disciples of Tianwen sect." Zhenxuan passage.

Su Xuan frowned and said, "tianwenzong has always been arrogant and thinks highly of himself. This is true of Yang Songqing, and so are his disciples."

"Lord Feng, are you sure you can defeat the gifted disciple of Tianwen sect?" Nie Guhong, the second elder, looks at Xiang fengwuchen and asks.

"Don't worry, elder two. If I lose to anyone, I won't lose to him." Feng Wuchen said with a smile.

Listening to this sentence, Su Xuan and others feel relieved.

If Feng Wuchen is not sure, once he loses to Tianwen sect's disciples, won't he make them laugh? cynical?

After eating and drinking, Su Xuan went to Mingwen Shigong association with fengwuchen.

There are many Mingwen masters in Mingwen master's Association. There are also many powerful Mingwen masters. What's more, Mingwen master's Association, as well as the powerful emperor of heaven, are in charge.

There are many talented calligraphers in the association, all from different regions.

"Tiandu, Tianshi, Xianfu, Sufu master is here!" At the gate of Mingwen teachers guild, a guard spoke out loud.

"Master Su is here!"

"Su Xuan!"

"Mr. Su? Come on, please

Hearing Su Xuan's name, the faces of the numerous inscription artists present changed greatly at the same time, and a large number of people rushed to the door."Master Su!" Seeing Su Xuan and others coming in, the engravers from different regions came forward one after another to give a respectful greeting.

Even the elders of Mingwen master's Guild came to entertain him in person, which shows how terrible Su Xuan's position in heaven is.

Su Xuan had high attainments in the realm of Mingwen masters, and was able to sit up and down with the head of Mingwen Masters Association.

How can we say that Su Xuan was also a master of the immortal realm, whose realm was far higher than the powerful master of the master Association.

Such a precious and detached position, the engravers from various regions, naturally want to give Su Xuan face.

"Mr. Su, you can count it. The president can't wait in the hall." The three elders of Mingwen master's Guild welcome Su Xuan excitedly and receive him personally.

The elder level receives Su Xuan, which shows how high Su Xuan's status is.

"You are welcome, elder three." Su Xuan politely clasped his fist and laughed, without the slightest conceit of the master of the mansion.

"Mr. Su, please." Three elders politely make a please gesture.

"Master Su, I'll walk around the guild and see where the fight is. I won't go in." The wind is dust-free and busy.

Su Xuan nodded, and then entered the hall with the three elders.

This is Mingwen teachers' Guild. Su xuangen didn't need to worry about the safety of fengwuchen.

...

in the main hall of immortal temple, a guard entered the hall and said respectfully: "to the Immortal Emperor, the wind shadow has arrived at Mingwen Shigong Association."

Hearing this, the Immortal Emperor raised a dangerous arc around his mouth and sneered: "good. Keep the order. The five forces in immortal God's domain will block the Mingwen master's guild as soon as the fight starts. No fly is allowed to escape!"

"Yes! The immortal God. " The guard took orders respectfully.

"Well! Wind and shadow, you want to live away this time, this emperor's site, this emperor has the final say! " The Immortal Emperor said to himself with a sneer, his eyes flashing with fierce color.

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