Eternal Son-in-law

C332 Not One Bit



C332 Not One Bit

Hsiao Mang stomped on the ground and leaped up, catching Hsiao Sheng.    

    

At this moment, Hsiao Sheng was no longer a human apart from being alive. Blood was flowing out of his mouth hole. He was on the verge of death.    

    

"Quick!" Save him! "    

    

Hsiao Mang waved his hand and suddenly, a large group of medical staff rushed forward.    

    

Hsiao Hee, who was standing aside, could not help but sneer.    

    

Great Elder Hsiao Mang had thought it through, so he had the medical staff wait for him.    

    

However, the disciples of those branches and other factions had been killed just like that. When it was their turn, they even tried to rescue them?    

    

What a disgrace!    

    

Hsiao Mang's face burned with anger as he sent the man off.    

    

He turned around and stared at Hsiao Hee.    

    

Brat, you are too presumptuous! This old man has already spoken words to stop you, but why did you still kill me? "    

    

"It's not like he's admitting defeat, I naturally want to beat him until he's convinced." Hsiao Hee answered in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.    

    

When these words came out, the entire audience went silent.    

    

Everyone was shocked that a Branch Sect disciple would actually defeat a Main Branch disciple. At the same time, they were also astonished that this person would dare to speak to the Great Elder in such a manner.    

    

"This is too presumptuous!"    

    

"He actually dares to speak to the Great Elder in such a manner!"    

    

"A mere branch family, yet they're so arrogant after only winning a single match. Truly deserving of death!"    

    

The entire sky was filled with curses and insults. It was obvious that these main disciples were very angry that Hsiao Hee was able to defeat them.    

    

However, those disciples were all silent. No one dared to criticize or comment.    

    

The reason was simple. They were only here to serve as Greenleaf.    

    

It was already considered lucky to have just one or two outstanding disciples.    

    

Just like Hsiao Hee, to be able to defeat Hsiao Sheng was already something worth boasting about for the rest of his life.    

    

Unfortunately, he dared to talk to the Great Elder in such a manner. He deserved to die a thousand deaths!    

    

"Kid, which branch are you from? What's your name?" Hsiao Mang stared at Hsiao Hee with a dark expression.    

    

"Hanzhong Branch, Xiao Qianhe." Hsiao Hee answered with a smile.    

    

Xiao Qian He?    

    

How come I've never heard of such an outstanding disciple?    

    

Hanzhong Branch    

    

Isn't that a subordinate to the two Xiao brothers?    

    

Hsiao Mang's face suddenly changed and he understood.    

    

So those two old fellows had secretly groomed such a good seedling just so that they could shine during the Nirvanic Rebirth Ceremony?    

    

Hmph hmph, what a pity, this old man is the one in charge of this year's Nirvana Ceremony!    

    

If he had to blame something, he could only blame his own stupidity in coming up with a gun!    

    

You can't blame me for this!    

    

Hsiao Mang stared at Hsiao Hee and laughed coldly, "Since you dare to attack after your opponent has admitted defeat, this old man will take you down first and wait until after the Nirvanic Rebirth Ceremony!"    

    

"He didn't admit defeat." Hsiao Hee sneered and snorted at Hsiao Mang's attitude.    

    

Wasn't it obvious that the officials of Xuzhou didn't want to light the lanterns?    

    

"When the old me said that he admitted defeat, he admitted it!"    

    

Hsiao Mang was not interested in bickering with a little kid. He raised his hand and grabbed towards Hsiao Hee. "Hurry up and surrender!"    

    

"This is bad!" This old thief! " Hsiao Wujie immediately flew out from the spectator's grandstand towards the fighting stage.    

    

Hsiao Mang seemed to have sensed something and the force in his hands increased. He grabbed towards Hsiao Hee's face.    

    

Hsiao Hee frowned. He moved to the side and dodged Hsiao Mang's grab.    

    

Hsiao Mang's claw missed and his expression instantly turned into one of embarrassment. He raised his hand and struck out with his palm.    

    

He had already lost the patience to catch Hsiao Hee, he found that Hsiao Hee still had some tricks up his sleeves.    

    

Therefore, in a moment of desperation, Hsiao Mang directly threw out a palm attack!    

    

Hsiao Hee watched the palm strike towards his chest, but he resisted the urge to react.    

    

He couldn't move!    

    

The moment he moved, the surging spirit energy on his body would follow along with it, and with Hsiao Mang's experience, he would definitely be able to see the realm of his Golden Core Stage.    

    

In order to conceal his identity, Hsiao Hee directly clashed with Hsiao Mang's palm.    

    

Bang!    

    

Under the full force of Hsiao Mang's palm, a cloud of dust was sent flying and Hsiao Hee was sent flying far away.    

    

Hsiao Wujie caught up to him from behind, "How are you?"    

    

Hsiao Hee shook his head, but he pretended to be in pain and wanted to open his mouth to speak.    

    

"Wow …"    

    

A large mouthful of blood sprayed out!    

    

Hsiao Wujie was even more furious when he saw Hsiao Hee spitting out blood.    

    

Originally, he had been in the arena talking with relish, but he had finally vented his anger.    

    

Hsiao Wujie also didn't expect Hsiao Hee to be like Hsiao Qianling, and that these two siblings would both be at the peak of Foundation Stage.    

    

This caused him to be both surprised and happy. He wished that he could immediately break the limit and promote these two people to the main sect disciples.    

    

"Hsiao Mang, you're going too far. He's only a Branch Sect disciple, is he worth you killing him?" Hsiao Wujie glared at Hsiao Mang.    

    

Hearing that, Hsiao Mang couldn't help but sneer in his heart.    

    

What a joke, is it worth it for you two brothers to not know?    

    

This brat was still alive even after receiving the full force of his palm. It was clear that he was at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage.    

    

He really didn't expect that in order to deal with him, the brothers Xiao Wuyong and Hsiao Wujie actually had tricks up their sleeves!    

    

"A mere Branch Sect disciple is worth Third Elder personally saving?" Hsiao Mang asked mockingly.    

    

"What happened to the branch disciples? In your eyes, a Branch Sect disciple is not worth reusing? " Hsiao Wujie got angry after being lectured, so he asked loudly without giving any face.    

    

"You …"    

    

Hsiao Mang was stunned by Hsiao Wujie's rebuttal, "You are trying to force the truth! This brat has violated the rules of the ceremony and should be punished. You actually stopped this old man, Hsiao Wujie, what crime do you have?! "    

    

"What crime?" Hsiao Wujie laughed coldly, "Even if the disciples of your sect start killing the disciples of other factions, do you still have the nerve to say that you have violated the rules of the Grand Ceremony? I think the four words' up to this point 'was eaten by you this morning, right? "    

    

"How dare you!" Hsiao Mang shouted loudly. He pointed at Hsiao Wujie's face and shouted, "Men! Capture those two for me!"    

    

"Hmph, let's see who dares!"    

    

Hsiao Wujie looked around and sure enough, all the guards from the other families hesitated. No one dared to step forward.    

    

"Hsiao Wujie!" Are you betraying the sect? " Hsiao Mang sneered and asked.    

    

"Stop!"    

    

Right at this moment, Xiao Wuliang actually flew down from the high platform.    

    

The Sixth Elder, who was standing beside Hsiao Lyi, noticed that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, and he too flew out from his own camp.    

    

For a moment, the six elders gathered together and all stood on the stage to confront each other.    

    

"Hsiao Mang, you've gone too far! You dare to make the disciples kill!?" The Fourth Elder was so angry that his beard was blowing.    

    

"That's right. Let's not talk about killing first. When it's their turn to be killed, they actually have the nerve to stop it?" Hsiao Wujie stood aside and did not seem to mind that it was a big deal.    

    

"A fair fight is a fight in which fists and feet have no eyes. The disciples accidentally killed them, not me or the Great Elder!" The Sixth Elder immediately excused Hsiao Mang.    

    

Hsiao Mang, on the other hand, had a gloomy face. He did not expect that Hsiao Hee, a small chess piece, would lead to so many elders.    

    

"It's because this child disregarded this old man's decision and is so rude."    

    

Hsiao Mang let out a cold snort and waved his sleeve, "This old man just wants to teach him a lesson. As the Great Elder, what is wrong with me helping out to teach a lesson to a disciple of Hsiao family?"    

    

"Is that a lesson? From what I see, you clearly want to kill Xiao Qianhe! " Hsiao Wujie did not believe Hsiao Mang's lies at all.    

    

Just when the elders were in a dilemma and the area above the grandstands was in a state of chaos …    

    

The sky exploded!    

    

"Is it proper to be noisy and noisy!?"    

    


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