Everyone looked up.
A middle-aged man was seen sitting on the roof.
He had a stubble beard, and a scar marred his otherwise handsome face, making him look even more ferocious. He wore a tattered, grayish-yellow robe, and a gourd of wine hung from his waist.
He gives off a gloomy and lonely vibe; to use a phrase from female-oriented novels, he's a man with a story.
"It's the Third Elder!"
"Greetings, Third Elder!"
The disciples of the Demon God Palace hurriedly bowed.
The other factions whispered amongst themselves.
"The Third Elder of the Demon God Temple? That's the previous generation's divine son of the Demon God Temple, hailed as the most talented disciple in the Demon God Temple in the last hundred years?!"
"It's him. I heard my master mention him. Because of his extremely high talent, he became the Third Elder of the Demon God Temple in a short period of time."
"..."
That's right.
This middle-aged man is Xiao Yikuang, the third elder of the Demon God Temple.
About two weeks ago, Mo Xie exchanged Xuan Ling Er for him, and he said that he would protect him if his savior got into trouble.
And this,
That's the source of Mo Xie's arrogance!
Upon seeing his appearance,
Moye also breathed a slight sigh of relief.
The outcome is decided!
It would be a lie to say he wasn't panicked in that dangerous situation!
After all, that was a killing move from a peak King Realm expert.
only,
He felt panicked, but that was an emotion only a low-level villain would have, so he was just pretending to be calm.
Mo Xie is inherently arrogant, but not mindlessly so.
If it weren't for Xiao Yikuang protecting him, he wouldn't dare to act so recklessly.
Just now, Xiao Yikuang transmitted a message to him through his soul, "Kid, this Zhu Sha is a piece of trash. You can play around with him however you want. I'll cover for you if anything happens."
Mo Xie nodded to Ji Meiling and the others, then sat down in a chair.
Now,
My scenes are over.
It's Xiao Yi's turn... no, it's Brother Xiao's turn to perform.
...
On the roof.
Xiao Yikuang untied the wine gourd.
He took a long gulp.
A look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.
He squinted, looking down at Zhu Sha. "Trash, my temple's enforcers are just doing their job. You want to kill me?"
Yes, his name reflects his personality; he's certainly arrogant!
The dignified Vice Sect Master of the Yin-Yang Demon Sect deserves only the word "trash" in his mouth.
Everyone was immediately stunned.
Zhu Sha's face showed anger, and he said in a deep voice: "Hmph, drunkard, you are now the third elder of the Demon God Palace, yet you are still the same as before, without the slightest bit of the dignity that an elder should have."
"Don't bring up the past with me, it's all in the past now."
Xiao Yikuang took another swig of wine, sighed wistfully, and said without even looking at him, "Besides, you dare to talk to this elder about your dignity when you attack a mere grasshopper at the first-grade King Realm?"
Mo Xie rubbed her forehead, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
That's right, Brother Xiao's arrogance is indiscriminate – he's arrogant to his own people, and even more so to others.
Zhu Sha glanced indifferently at Mo Xie, then said in a deep voice, "What do you intend to do?"
Xiao Yi shook his head, drank his wine, and remained silent.
Zhu Sha angrily asked, "What do you mean by this?"
Xiao Yikuang looked at the sky, his eyes filled with nostalgia and tenderness, and said wistfully, "Memories, stop making a fuss!"
"Go discuss it with Xiao Mo. Let him punish what he deserves, and do whatever he wants with him. Kill him or torture him as he pleases."
Mo Xie was delighted and gave his older brother a thumbs up.
My older brother is truly loyal!
He doesn't show off, and leaves opportunities for the younger generation. (Sima Tian: Waaaaah, I need an older brother like that!)
Zhu Sha's face darkened. "You bastard! Do you think I'm afraid..."
He hadn't finished speaking.
Xiao Yikuang said, each word filled with hatred, "I told you, stop arguing, I'm recalling."
Xiao Yikuang's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Zhu Sha as if he were looking at his father's killer.
Everyone was stunned: What... what's going on?
Only Moye knew.
Oh no, this old dog Zhu has crossed the line with Big Brother—he only figured it out a few days ago: never disturb Xiao Yikuang when he's lost in memories.
The consequences will be severe!
As for why Moye figured it out?
Ahem... Let's not talk about it anymore, there's no point in bringing it up again!
Zhu Sha frowned, "You..."
He hadn't finished speaking when
Xiao Yikuang leaped down and grabbed the blood sword stuck in the ground.
Without saying a word,
He then slashed at Zhu Sha.
Zhu Sha snorted coldly and began to fight him.
The crowd in the courtyard scattered in a panic, avoiding the battle between the two masters.
Inevitably, damage to the servants' residence and walls would occur during this process—in fact, if they were to use their profound skills, the servants' residence would probably be razed to the ground in an instant!
...
Inside the side room.
"Steward Zhang is awake again!" the servant in blue said happily.
"Help me out to see what's going on!"
Old Zhang said calmly.
So be it, we've offended the Yin-Yang Demonic Sect.
At worst, they can just hide in the temple and not come out. Do you think they would dare to come into the temple and kill people?!
Besides,
The main mistake lies with Mo Xie; even if the Yin Yang Demon Sect wanted to hate someone, they shouldn't be able to hate themselves.
so,
He now feels that nothing can disturb him anymore.
“Yes!” the servant replied.
As soon as I pushed open the door,
Boom!
The courtyard wall collapsed with a roar during the battle between Xiao Yikuang and Zhu Sha, and cracks appeared in the ground.
"My servants' quarters!"
Old Zhang cried out in despair and staggered.
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