"Master!"

Three black-clad earth-level men, including Senior Brother Yan, exclaimed in unison, their eyes exposed outside were filled with ecstasy.

A cold light flashed in the slender eyes of the sky sword. He asked in a bad tone: "Old Niu, you are not staying in the alliance camp. Do you want to interfere in this training mission hosted by Yao?"

At this time, the old man named Niu saw a faint smile on his face, full of gullies, and did not respond. Instead, he walked towards Yin Liaoyuan with a crutch.

Seeing this, Yin Liaoyuan quickly turned to the side respectfully.

At this time, the sky sword took a step under his feet, and without moving, he blocked Wang Le behind him.

Wang Le raised his eyebrows slightly. He was not a fool, so of course he knew that it was Tiandao Yaozhong protecting him.

When the two Heavenly-level bosses stopped to confront each other two meters away, the three senior brothers Yan and the other two in the distance hurriedly gathered behind the old man named Niu, the master.

The three of them were still filled with the glory of living in a desperate situation.

They all knew that if the master hadn't arrived suddenly, he would have been buried here today.

At this time, I saw the Heavenly Level boss from the Martial God Temple, looking at the Heavenly Dao Yaozhong with a smile, and slowly shook his head and said, "Of course I will not break my previous promise and intervene in this training mission, otherwise, other powerful people in the Heavenly Level Realm would never agree."

Tiandao Yaozhong immediately sneered: "Since you know this, then you, Mr. Niu, shouldn't have appeared here!"

Old Man Niu was not angry at all because of the bad tone of the Tiandao Yao. He continued to shake his head with a smile on his face: "I just want to bring back these three unworthy disciples in my seat."

Before the Tiandao Yao spoke, Old Man Niu sighed and said with emotion: "I have worked hard to cultivate three disciples who have achieved the realm of the local level. If they die on the battlefield with vampires, it would be fine, but if they become your soul under your sword, it would be too unfair."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tiandao Yaozhong snorted coldly: "Old Niu, the Mingren doesn't say secret words. Qinggong just arranged a ground-level strongman to intervene in this training mission. And your Martial God Temple is too much. It actually allowed three ground-level strongmen, including two of the middle-level strongmen in the Earth-level! "

At this time, Old Man Niu did not respond immediately, but turned around and looked at Senior Brother Yan and others, glared fiercely, and then looked at Tiandao Yaozhong again, and said in a deep voice with anger that he did not fight and cried: "The old scholars are invincible. I didn't expect that the three of them would actually go out to support Senior Nephew Liaoyuan privately, which caused today's disaster!"

"Uh!" Seeing that Old Man Niu refused to admit it in the sky, his face became increasingly ugly.

Wang Le, who was standing behind the sky sword, saw Old Man Niu's pretentious behavior, couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly, and said speechlessly in his heart: "The dignified one-level boss is so shameless. He is really an old man but not dead, but a thief."

Seeing that Tiandao Yaozhong's face was gloomy and gloomy, Old Man Niu didn't speak, and immediately said with a smile: "Now that the battle is imminent, I won't bother Brother Yaozhong to take action. I will severely punish these three unworthy disciples!"

After saying that, Old Man Niu, who was hunched over, turned his head and looked at Senior Brother Yan and others, and said in a deep voice: "No more examples, let's leave here with me now!"

Now that he was so generous that he didn't dare to take a breath, Senior Brother Yan, Yin Liaoyuan and others quickly lowered their eyebrows and said with a pleasing respect.

Then, Old Man Niu looked at Tiandao Yaozhong opposite again and said with gratitude: "Brother Yao has recorded this favor, Lao I and the Temple of the Martial Gods, and will be returned twice in the future."

At this time, his face had returned to calm, and he closed his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to it. Old Man Niu smiled disregardlessly, then looked at Wang Le, who was silent all the time, and said with a kind look: "There are talents in the country, and they are all in charge for a hundred years. In the future, this martial arts world will be your world. This training mission is just a small episode. The future is long. I believe that the days of dealing with each other will be long, so my friends don't need to be resentful."

After saying that, before Wang Le could respond, Old Man Niu waved the crutch in his hand and instantly brought an invisible storm, sweeping Senior Brother Yan, Yin Liaoyuan and others instantly disappeared from the spot.

Then the next second, they appeared in the sky, transformed into a gray light, flying towards the end of the sky with great speed, and disappeared without seeing each other.

Wang Le watched Old Man Niu, Yin Liaoyuan and others disappear from sight, completely speechless. It turned out that after a long time of busyness, it was all in vain.

At this moment, Wang Le couldn't help but feel pessimistic about the next training task and lamented in his heart: "It seems that the old monsters in the sky who are hosting the training task are all paper tigers!"

Thinking of this, Wang Le knew that he wanted to win the first place in the training mission, so in the next two months, he must kill the vampires, accumulate enough military points, and leave other members of the trial team far behind. Otherwise, if a member of the group violates the rules of the game, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Of course, there is another way, which is to kill all the other members of the trial team except Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge as mentioned earlier.

"Although you won't kill all the members of the trial team, if anyone dares to break the rules of the game, it will be a good thing for you. You can't kill me!" Wang Lerushi thought silently in his heart.

After thinking about it, Wang Le suddenly thought that the sky sword was in the brilliance and did not hand over the waist-branded magic weapon that belonged to Yin Liaoyuan.

In other words, from the moment Yin Liaoyuan left with Old Man Niu, he had lost the qualification to continue to participate in this training mission.

Just as Wang Le was silent and thinking, he stood in the sky sword in front of him and suddenly asked without looking back: "Do you think Yao was very cowardly just now and let Mr. Niu of the Temple of the Martial Gods take people away?"

Wang Le quickly put away his complicated thoughts and shook his head without hesitation and responded: "Senior, where is this? I have never thought about it at all."

Before the Tiandao Yaozhong spoke again, Wang Le continued: "Senior, since he allowed the people from the Martial God Temple to leave, there must be an inside story that the boy cannot see through."

The Tiandao Yaozhong, whose back was facing Wang Le, looked back at the other party, and smiled bitterly: "Don't make excuses for Yao. In the final analysis, Mr. Niu is better at his skills. He is at the mid-stage level of martial arts. Yao cannot defeat him!"

"Uh!" Wang Le immediately twitched his face. Unexpectedly, Tiandao Yaozhong confessed so much, and thought he would slap him in the face to pretend to be fat!
Chapter completed!