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Chapter 342 Be honest!

On that day, it was the Thousand Years of Zhaori Sect's celebration. It was so popular. There was also a mainland master in charge. Countless people from all over the world came to congratulate him. However, in full view of everyone, everyone witnessed the grand occasion of the "No. 1 master, who was beaten into a pig's head.

Moreover, Yun Duan Zhiwan, who was in the Clouds and Rain Tower, seemed to have not done much at all. After the fight, he pulled out thousands of afterimages and disappeared without a trace in broad daylight.

Now, the legendary Yunduan Zhiwan once again came to the world and once again came to Zhaori Sect

Even with the same method as before, a master in the sect was beaten into a pig's head

History is so amazingly similar

If you insist on saying it differently, it is probably that the strong man's injury seems to be a bit heavier. Who made his mouth more cheap than Changqingzi of that day?

Except for the big man who fell on the ground, the seventeen people of the Zhaori Sect stood blankly, looking at the domineering clouds in the yard, with deep alertness in their eyes and unconcealable fear.

What did this aunt do when she suddenly came here?

Do you really want to kill them all?

What if the other party really wants to kill them all?

Not to mention anything else, just the one hand that people revealed just now, the people here are probably not enough to tie them up with one hand.

"Are the people of Zhaori Sect so rude now?" Wan'er glanced at everyone lightly: "Not only did she abuse the guests who visited Xiaoye, she didn't even have the minimum etiquette afterwards. That's how the head of Zhaori Sect taught you?"

Everyone felt embarrassed and upset when they heard this.

Sister, are we scared by you?

The feeling you give us now is that the deadly King of Hell, let us treat the King of Hell with courtesy??

This Yunduan Zhiwan now looks like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. Why is she so old-fashioned and taught her lessons about her?

"Miss Wan." The old man with white beard took a breath and spoke first: "Miss Wan is here to visit at night. Do you dare to ask if there is any important thing to ask me to wait?"

After saying that, he looked at the burly man of Sakari Sect who was trampled by Yun Duan Zhiwan, his eyes full of worry.

This old man was very obedient. He knew Yun Duan Zhiwan's story. He had just seen his ability. He knew that he would be seeking death when dealing with such powerful people. He put his posture very low at the beginning. Finally, Yu Qian spoke to the last tone in the lower part. At this time, he was only good to be humble. If he fought to the death, he would make himself feel uncomfortable.

What's more, at the auction that day, I had already seen the strength of Yun Duan Zhiwan. At this moment, someone came to the door with great momentum. If they collided again, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable.

"What's your name?" Yun Duanzhiwan looked at him coldly and asked domineeringly.

He ignored his question at all.

Whether the other person is harsh or humble, I have certain rules and ways of dealing with the world

The old man with white beard forced to endure his anger and still said respectfully: "I have met Miss Wan several times before, and I am old Ji Chengfeng."

Wan'er nodded and said lightly: "Ji Chengfeng, do you have a good memory?"

Ji Chengfeng said reluctantly: "I don't know what the girl means? Although I am at a age, I remember my own memory and never forgot any major incidents.

Wan'er snorted: "But I think you have a bad memory. I said that day, let you be honest, but now you have gathered so many people to come to Chenxing City, but what do you want to do? Since it is either a bad memory or a knowingly committed it?"

Ji Chengfeng's eyes turned dark and he said, "Miss Wan'er, although the Fengyun Fuyu Tower dominates everything and is very powerful, no one dares to refuse to follow the king's inner world, but our Zhaori Sect summons our own people or do anything, it is always our own business. Don't you need to report to Fengyun Fuyu Tower?"

Wan'er snorted and said, "What are your intentions? It doesn't mean to this building, so I'm even more lazy to care about it. But I'm going out recently and will not be in Chenxing City. If you guys are full and you will destroy the layout of our Wind and Flowing Rain Tower... If you misunderstandings like that, it will be no longer beautiful for the noble school. I think if the days of Zhaori Sect are in full swing from now on, it will not be good."

Her beautiful eyes stared at Ji Chengfeng coldly: "So I'll warn you first to avoid any disputes at that time, saying that this building bullies the small with the big and bullies the weak with the strong.

Each of the Zhaori Sect members present was so angry that they smoked from their seven orifices.

When did our Zhaori Sect actually need to be warned?

Are we still the strongest super sect in Hanyang Continent?

He was scolded like a trained child or a grandson?

Ji Chengfeng tried hard to suppress his anger again and said swallowing his anger: "But I don't know what Miss Wan'er needs us to pay attention to? Please give us a direction and let us be wary of it."

Wan'er rolled her eyes and said, "Think about what direction you want. In short, you must think about it before doing things, don't be rash, don't do things you shouldn't do, don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with. That's what you said, do you understand?"

What you said is equivalent to saying nothing.

We don’t know how to avoid people we shouldn’t provoke? People like you will not provoke us even if we kill them.

But how do we think about other directions?

Ji Chengfeng and others were depressed and complained, but for a moment they didn't know how to respond, and the scene fell into a cold situation.

But when Wan'er tried harder again, the man who stepped on her lower body screamed again, and said lightly: "We are transcendent and have nothing to do with any force. This is the basic principle of our building. Do whatever you want, but if you provoke us, don't blame us for being rude.

"For example, this rude bastard" Wan'er looked at her feet coldly: "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll spare you your life. If there is another time, be careful of your head. No, don't be careful. If there is another time, you still have your head."

She murmured to herself: "What I hate most in my life is a big man, but he said dirty words to a beautiful woman, especially humming in front of me."

After saying that, he raised his foot and floated up, and he stood in the air, as if there was something under his feet. He stood firmly, and said, "Do you understand honestly and smartly?"

After saying that, the white shadow flashed, and the Wan in the cloud disappeared without a trace.

The seventeen masters of Zhaori Sect were all so angry that their chests were fluctuating wildly.

What's this called him?

Before he could do anything, he was warned first.

No, this is just forceful oppression, bullying the weak

Our Zhaori Sect in Hanyang Continent is a well-known force, and he was humiliated like this? And will it be humiliated again and again?
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