When the black robed man was looking at Lin Mu angrily, a bad voice rang out in his ear.

Looking back, you can see that the son of a strong man above a saint in the universe is looking at himself with bad eyes.

Hua Shun is the only son of Hua Lan, who is superior to the sages of all heaven and world. At the same time, his talent is also very good. In a short time of ten thousand years, he has broken through to the realm of saints.

Such status is incomparable even for oneself.

After all, I'm just the chief disciple of the Wanling Pavilion, and I haven't reached the level of Huashun who has a father above saints.

For such a person, he naturally does not dare to offend.

"Brother Hua, what does that mean?"

"How dare I disrespect my elder brother's teacher."

However, the man in black immediately had some doubts.

The only son of a sage who is supreme and strong, even needs to worship another person as a teacher.

And how can they say such words to themselves, and how dare they disrespect such existence.

How can a person who can accept a saint and hide his only son as an apprentice be a simple role.

Although he knew a little, he was not stupid enough to offend such a person.

"Ha ha, you think I'm blind, don't you?"

"The anger in your eyes towards my master is about to show. You still said that you didn't show hostility to my master."

Huashun looked at him with a sneer. Was he blind?

I've been standing behind him for so long.

The angry look in the wild seemed to stand out in his eyes, which showed hostility to Lin Mu.

"Well, you are so bold."

"What kind of existence is my master, and what kind of hostility can mole ants like you show? "

Hua Shun looks at him coldly. Although lengbei still has a little status in the Wanling Pavilion, it's nothing in the top two generations of circles in the world.

He Huashun, the only descendant of a sage and a strong man in the universe, has a position in the universe, needless to say.

He didn't pay attention to the chief disciple of Wanling Pavilion.

"You..."

Leng Bei's face suddenly turned red and became angry.

Although his position is not as good as that of the man in front of him, he has never suffered such humiliation. Even the descendants of the strong above the saints have never had such humiliation for himself as they do today.

I have never been humiliated like this in my life.

There was a great anger in his eyes, as if he wanted to attack the man in front of him.

However, in the end, you just need to remind him that you can't fight with this person here.

Once you do it yourself, you can beat him.

As long as you give him a hand, all the strong people in the square will pay attention to it.

At that time, his face was lost, and even the inside of Wanling pavilion was lost by him.

Moreover, the status of this man is far from what he can compare. Moreover, his own strength is far less than that of himself. Now he is only a semi saint, and Huashun has already broken through the saint realm.

"Brother Hua, please make it clear who brother Hua's master is, and let me know why I offended him?"

"If I really offend such a senior, I have no choice but to be dealt with by brother Hua!"

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