1431: C1431 Even If You Are a Crow You Are Not Allowed to be Noisy

C1431 Even If You Are a Crow You Are Not Allowed to be Noisy

The white-clothed senior disciple once again stood in front of Zhao Quan, looking like he was taking pleasure in Zhao Quan's misfortune.1

He didn't say anything, nor did he look at anyone. He raised his head and looked at the fiery light in the sky. His right foot was still twitching on the ground.

Zhao Quan asked, "Xuange Stage?"

The white-clothed senior brother smiled and nodded, "Xuange Stage."

Zhao Quan asked again, "Amazing?"

The senior disciple in white smiled again, "I'll teach you a lesson, you're rich."

Impressive! Impressive! I'll teach Zhao Quan a lesson! His combat strength was rich, too amazing!

However, as soon as the white-clothed senior brother said those words, he felt that his leg had suffered a strong blow. After that, he couldn't help but hover in midair.

Before the white-clothed senior brother could react, his legs were firmly grasped in Zhao Quan's hands, and then he fell to the ground like a sledgehammer. It wasn't a fall, but a hysterical fall!

In the time it took to make a cup of tea, the white-clothed senior brother was thrown by Zhao Quan no less than a hundred times. He didn't even look like a human. The entire puddle of blood was filled with spots of blood that splashed everywhere. "Is that so?" He was closer to the two of them. Their faces and bodies were covered in blood, and there was even a piece of flesh hanging from their foreheads. However, he seemed to have not noticed it at all, and just stood there in a daze. He looked at it foolishly.

"You don't know the difference between life and death." After throwing the corpse to the side, Zhao Quan walked to the side and said, "Am I right? He stood in front of them and asked indifferently, "Are you crows?"

When the ferocious scene entered his eyes, he sniffed the scent of blood. "Is that so?" He suddenly woke up and nodded with an incomparably firm tone. "Yes!"

Looking around at the disciples of Zhengyang Sect, Zhao Quan snapped, "Even the crows are not allowed to be noisy, do you hear me?!"

"Yes!" All the disciples answered in unison. Their voices shook the sky, as if they were an excellent team with strong discipline.

Zhao Quan nodded his head in satisfaction and walked towards the Haoyang Sect. Wherever he went, the disciples of the Zhengyang Sect avoided him one by one, and all of them had their heads lowered. No one dared to look directly at this ferocious beast in human form.

After the ferocious beast left, the disciples of the Zhengyang Sect finally heaved a sigh of relief. Some fell to the ground, some wiped the sweat off their foreheads with their sleeves, some looked worried, and some broke out into tears...

After returning to the Haoyang Sect, Zhao Quan went straight to his residence.

After eating some spiritual herbs to keep his body alive, Zhao Quan laid down on the stone bed and began to rest.

Two hours later, Zhao Quan was woken up by the noise inside the door.

Just as he was about to go out and take a look, a disciple ran to his residence in a panic and said in a panicked voice, "Junior brother Zhao Quan, the Zhengyang Sect Sect Master has brought his disciple's corpse to our door. The Sect Master wants you to go to the main hall!"

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Haoyang Sect, main hall.

The ground that was paved with crimson crystals flickered with a dazzling light. Eight pitch-black pillars made of black iron stood tall in the Main Hall, as if they were supported by ancient giants that supported the heavens and the earth. In the depths of the hall, there was a fire cloud crystal bed. Yao Baixi sat on it with his legs crossed, and was rushing towards the hall's door.

"Greetings, Sect Master."

Zhao Quan entered the hall and bowed slightly to Yao Baixi.

In the eyes of outsiders, there was no respect in this bow. However, this bow made Yao Baixi smile happily. The wrinkles on his old face even spread a little. He knew that this was done in front of outsiders. Zhao Quan was afraid that he would lose the prestige of his sect master.

If it was any other time, the two of them wouldn't even address Zhao Quan as sect master when they met.

Beside the hall stood a man who was nearly three meters tall. He had a big waist and a strong body. His exposed muscles were full of destructive force. "You are the Zhao Quan who killed my disciple?!"

Zhao Quan looked into the big eyes of the man. He was not afraid at all. He replied indifferently, "I will kill him. What can you do?!"

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