Chapter: 2150
At this time, a majestic and majestic voice suddenly sounded.
The voice was not loud, but it drowned out the noise in the audience. The invisible pressure made everyone shut up.
Looking around, I saw a tall old man with a white beard walking over with his head held high.
The old man was wearing a black robe, with a rugged appearance and sharp eyes.
The strong wind surrounded him, and his robes fluttered, making hunting sounds.
Although it did not erupt with any shocking force, it gave people a sense of heaviness and majesty like Yue Zhiyuan Ting.
No action is needed. As soon as the old man appears, he will attract everyone's attention and stand out from the crowd.
This person is the head teacher of the Soul Suppression Sect, Zhao Hongxiang!
"Oh my god! Grandmaster Zhao is really here, something big is going to happen now!"
"This kid is so arrogant that he dared to challenge Zongshi Zhao. Now, disaster is finally upon us!"
"What kind of prestige is there for nothing? Wouldn't it be better to keep a low profile? You have to seek death yourself. Now that Master Zhao himself has arrived, let's see how you end up!"
"It's really a misfortune!"
Everyone was whispering and pointing.
Everyone looked at Lu Chen with a bit of sympathy.
The pretense was too much and it really lured Grandmaster Zhao out. This operation was equivalent to lifting a rock and hitting oneself in the foot.
"It's over, it's over, it's really over now."
Lin Rong trembled all over and almost sat down on the ground.
The pretty face was full of despair.
"Damn it! This kid is so stupid. It's hard to say anything. He has to provoke the martial arts master. Isn't this a dead end? Don't implicate us!"
Tao Yang swallowed, panicking.
No matter how confident he was, he would not dare to be presumptuous in front of the martial arts master.
"Ah...a generation of geniuses, I'm afraid they will perish here today."
Zuo Xinyue shook her head and sighed, looking quite regretful.
If Zhao Hongxiang hadn't appeared, Lu Chen would have escaped unscathed.
Now, there is no chance.
"Master! You are finally here!"
When Yang Jie saw it, he quickly staggered forward to greet him.
"What's going on? How did you get hurt like this?"
Zhao Hongxiang glanced up and down and couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Master, someone just provoked the Soul-Suppressing Sect. Not only did they injure me, but they also made all kinds of lies. They wanted to cause trouble for you. They really went too far!" Yang Jie said with some indignation. JrNovels.com
The voice was not loud, but it drowned out the noise in the audience. The invisible pressure made everyone shut up.
Looking around, I saw a tall old man with a white beard walking over with his head held high.
The old man was wearing a black robe, with a rugged appearance and sharp eyes.
The strong wind surrounded him, and his robes fluttered, making hunting sounds.
Although it did not erupt with any shocking force, it gave people a sense of heaviness and majesty like Yue Zhiyuan Ting.
No action is needed. As soon as the old man appears, he will attract everyone's attention and stand out from the crowd.
This person is the head teacher of the Soul Suppression Sect, Zhao Hongxiang!
"Oh my god! Grandmaster Zhao is really here, something big is going to happen now!"
"This kid is so arrogant that he dared to challenge Zongshi Zhao. Now, disaster is finally upon us!"
"What kind of prestige is there for nothing? Wouldn't it be better to keep a low profile? You have to seek death yourself. Now that Master Zhao himself has arrived, let's see how you end up!"
"It's really a misfortune!"
Everyone was whispering and pointing.
Everyone looked at Lu Chen with a bit of sympathy.
The pretense was too much and it really lured Grandmaster Zhao out. This operation was equivalent to lifting a rock and hitting oneself in the foot.
"It's over, it's over, it's really over now."
Lin Rong trembled all over and almost sat down on the ground.
The pretty face was full of despair.
"Damn it! This kid is so stupid. It's hard to say anything. He has to provoke the martial arts master. Isn't this a dead end? Don't implicate us!"
Tao Yang swallowed, panicking.
No matter how confident he was, he would not dare to be presumptuous in front of the martial arts master.
"Ah...a generation of geniuses, I'm afraid they will perish here today."
Zuo Xinyue shook her head and sighed, looking quite regretful.
If Zhao Hongxiang hadn't appeared, Lu Chen would have escaped unscathed.
Now, there is no chance.
"Master! You are finally here!"
When Yang Jie saw it, he quickly staggered forward to greet him.
"What's going on? How did you get hurt like this?"
Zhao Hongxiang glanced up and down and couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Master, someone just provoked the Soul-Suppressing Sect. Not only did they injure me, but they also made all kinds of lies. They wanted to cause trouble for you. They really went too far!" Yang Jie said with some indignation. JrNovels.com
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