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1380: C1380 Zhang Baizhan

Author: Zheng Yan Word Count: 4811 Updated: 2025-04-06 16:37:24

C1380 Zhang Baizhan

"Somebody, throw this guy off the mountain!"

Sima Ann was so angry that he stomped his feet and ordered the disciples of the Eight Trigrams Sect loudly.

The group instantly closed up!

"Sima Zhengming!"

The young man suddenly looked at Sima Zhengming, who was behind the main table. A ball of flame suddenly appeared on his palm.

"If your precious disciples dare to take another step forward, I will burn them all to death!

Not only that, I will also burn your Five Elements Temple!"

The flame in the young man's hand not only scared the Eight Trigrams Sect disciples, but also scared the guests.

"T-Cultivator of Ancient Taoism Martial Arts?!"

Sima Ann instantly took a few steps back, his face pale.

"Stop."

Sima Zhengming shouted with an ugly expression.

He ordered his men. "Take the guests to the back mountain and hide for now."

Then he looked at the young man coldly and said while gnashing his teeth: "I want to see what this little bastard wants to do!"

Very quickly, the disciples of Eight Trigrams Sect brought all the guests to the back of the mountain.

Now that the public square was in danger, they could only bring the guests to the mountain path leading to the Triple Door to temporarily settle down.

Yan Lan, who was Ye Hong's deskmate, followed the crowd up the mountain.

Her face was full of panic, like a frightened rabbit moving along the stream of people.

What was strange was that the people of Dao Sect of the Dragon and Tiger pretended not to see this scene and did not have the slightest intention of stopping it.

When all the guests were dismissed, Sima Zhengming snorted coldly and asked in a deep voice, "Are you the disciple of that old trash Zhang Judao?

The look in your eyes is carved out of the same mold."

The young man's face twitched slightly, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

Clearly, Sima Zhengming had provoked him by calling him an old piece of trash.

The young man took a deep breath and cupped his hands toward Sima Zhengming with a gloomy expression. "Junior Zhang Baizhan greets Senior Sima.

Zhang Judao is junior's grandfather, and also the sect master of our Dao Sect of the Dragon and Tiger. Senior, please show some respect!"

"Respect? Ridiculous!"

Sima Zhengming smiled coldly. His face was full of ridicule. "Back then, the Dao Sect of the Dragon and Tiger used fake talisman water to trick the people at the foot of the mountain to cure all kinds of diseases.

While you made a lot of money, the civilians lost their lives because of you bunch of incompetent priests!

It could be said that it was immoral and extremely shameless!

This humble Taoist really can't stand it any longer, so I went up the mountain to get rid of the harm for the people.

"This Penniless Priest disdains the word 'respect' when it comes to evil people like you!"2

The corner of Zhang Baizhan's mouth twitched, and he was gloomy. "I don't want to talk about the past today.

"I came here today for one thing."

"If you have something to say, say it. If you have something to say, say it!

After saying that, you can scram down the mountain yourself. Don't wait for this humble Daoist to take action."

Sima Proofreader said impatiently.

The corner of Zhang Baizhan's mouth curved into a strange smile. He said faintly," I heard that the Eight Trigrams Sect has a large number of geniuses and experts.

Hence, junior was not talented and dared to come to the Eight Trigrams Sect to ask for guidance!"

He straightened his body and said to the surrounding Eight Trigrams Sect disciples with an arrogant expression, "Junior heard that there are a lot of experts in the Eight Trigrams Sect. Hence, junior is not talented and dares to come to the Eight Trigrams Sect to ask for guidance! This one is twenty or twenty years old this year. As long as the number of people below twenty is not higher than this one, you can spar with me.

" I wonder if you all have the courage to fight? "

Challenge older than twenty years old? What a crazy tone!

Although everyone was indignant, none of them dared to open their mouths to fight back.

After all, the strength that Zhang Baizhan had displayed just now was something that only Cultivator of Ancient Taoism Martial Arts possessed!

And everyone knew it. There was only one Cultivator of Ancient Taoism Martial Arts in the entire Peacock Mountain.

That was the master of Eight Trigrams Sect, Sima Zhengming.

However, Sima Zhengming was several times older than Zhang Baizhan!

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