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Chapter 734 Extremely Arrogant

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    Huangjie quickly took action.

    And contacted Zhen Wuji and rushed to the deserted city.

    Soon after, surrounded by everyone, Zhen Wuji came to the hall in a hurry.

    "Um?"

    As soon as he reached the door, a young disciple who had brought tea came out in a hurry and accidentally bumped into him, which immediately made Zhen Wuji look angry.

    The sharp claw marks fell on the young disciple's neck, and a bloody hole suddenly appeared.

    "Stop."

    An elder shouted.

    However, it was too late, the young disciple had already become a dead body and was thrown aside by Zhen Wuji.

    "Why are you?"

    The elder couldn't help but angrily rebuked him. Although this young disciple was of low status, he was very efficient and shrewd in his work and was deeply loved by him.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? did not do anything but accidentally bumped slightly, and it was like this.

    "What, do you have any opinion?"

    Zhen Wuji looked over.

    "Why are you killing people here? Even if he is just a young disciple, he is still a member of the barren sect. If he bumps into you, he will be punished and reprimanded. Why are you so unkind?" the elder said with a blushing face.

    "So what if I kill him?"

    "I am a member of the Zhen family, and I am the grandson of my grandfather Zhen Jian!"

    Zhen Wuji sneered disdainfully, then turned and walked into the hall.

    When the elder heard this, his face was full of anger, but Huang Tianling grabbed him, shook his head at him and said, "Forget it!"

    "But look at his attitude, can you bear to kill the disciples of the Huangmen in front of us?" the elder shouted with a red face.

    ¡°You have to endure it even if you can¡¯t bear it!¡±

    Huang Tianling consoled him: "Who knows, he is the descendant of the one in the mountain!"

    "Eh!"

    The elder shook his palms heavily and retreated with a dejected look on his face.

    In the hall.

    Zhen Wuji sat down arrogantly, completely ignoring the elders and senior officials of the Huangmen.

    However, Huang Tianling and others could only accompany them with smiles.

    "Brother Zhen, this is the yellow tea unique to Desolate City. Try it first."

    Huang Tianling smiled.

    As he said this, a young disciple brought a pot of tea from the side.

    Zhen Wuji took a look, took a sip, and spit it directly on the main table of the council.

    At the same time, he dropped the teacup in his hand heavily to the ground.

    "How dare you serve such a terrible tea?"

    Zhen Wuji grabbed the young disciple serving tea next to him and said solemnly: "Are you humiliating me?"

    "Sir, spare your life, spare your life, I am only following orders, how dare I humiliate you?"

    The young disciple was so caught that he couldn¡¯t breathe and said in panic.

    This scene.

    ??????????????????Looking at the muscles on the faces of Huang Tianling and others next to them.

    Huang Tianling slapped the table and stood up with a gloomy expression.

    "Um?"

    "Elder Huang has any objections to me?"

    Zhen Wuji slapped the young disciple away with a palm, stared at Huang Tianling and asked leisurely.

    Huang Tianling's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, but after struggling for a long time, he still showed a forced smile on his face and said: "Brother Zhen is joking, since Brother Zhen doesn't like our yellow tea,  Just give Brother Zhen a drink instead."

    "Bang."

    Zhen Wuji turned his head and snorted slightly, his eyes full of ridicule.

    After a while, a trembling little maid came over with another pot of tea. She didn't dare to look at Zhen Wuji, for fear of provoking Zhen Wuji again.

    It can be seen that it is a little maid, Zhen Wuji said nothing, and as the maid screamed, he was hugged into his arms in public.

    The tea tray fell to the ground, and the tea splashed everywhere.

    "Hahaha."

    "This little girl is so pretty!"

    Zhen Wuji burst out laughing. While raising and lowering his hands, he looked at the other Huang Tianling people who were glaring at him and shouted in a deep voice: "Why are you still standing here? Don't you see that I have something to do now?"

    Everyone suddenly stood up, their eyes filled with cold light staring at Zhen Wuji.

    The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

    "snort!"

    "Why do you, the Huang family, want to be enemies with my Zhen family?"

    Not only was Zhen Wuji not afraid, but he started shouting at everyone, and also stood up and said coldly: "Your Huangmen is powerful, and you are indeed the supreme overlord in the Huangjie."

    "But so what?"

    "Even if all of you old guys from the Huangmen gather together, can you be my grandfather's opponent together?"

    After saying this, Huang Tianling and others were filled with anger, and the fists in their hands clenched loudly.

    But what Zhen Wuji said was not wrong.

    A twenty-level true immortal is enough to subvert their entire desolate sect and entire desolate world.

    What they want is for the entire Huangjie to be bound to Zhen Jian, not to become an enemy.

    Thinking of this.

    Huang Tianling threw away his sleeves angrily and left.

    The rest of the people were also unwilling to accept it, and left one by one with red eyes.

    The door was closed tightly, and Zhen Wuji's arrogant laughter came from inside, which was in sharp contrast to the screams and cries of the little maid.

    "Give me the order and comfort the girl afterwards."

    "Any requests she has will be met, and for the rest, you will make arrangements to compensate her accordingly."

    The veins on Huang Tianling¡¯s forehead were exposed.

    As a dignified elder of Huangmen, when have you ever been so frustrated?

    Now, in front of them, he let others destroy his female disciples. He had the intention to rush forward, but for the sake of the overall situation, he could only endure it.

    Finally, after half an hour, the door slowly opened.

    When Huang Tianling and others walked in, they found that the little maid had already died on the table in ragged clothes, with her eyes wide open and her pupils covered with bloodshot eyes.

    Extremely sad.

    Huang Tianling and others felt like they couldn't breathe.

    Huang Tianling was so angry that a mouthful of blood came up, but he swallowed it again.

    He felt uncomfortable at all.

    After taking a few deep breaths and instructing others to bury the little maid properly and make good compensation to her family, Huang Tianling sat down next to Zhen Wuji again.

    "Hahaha."

    "Speaking of which, your Huangmen's hospitality is quite good. I will come often when I have time in the future." Zhen Wuji laughed wildly, "So for the sake of your understanding, of course I can go find my grandpa."

    Hear the words.

    The stone in everyone¡¯s heart finally fell.

    Fortunately, Zhen Wuji did not rely on Zhen Jian as a backer. After teasing them, he did not want to go up the mountain.

    Otherwise, they really have no way to deal with Zhen Wuji.

    Because whether Zhen Wuji goes to find Zhen Jian or not, his identity as a descendant of Zhen Jian will not change.

    As long as Zhen Jian is the backer, no one in the entire wilderness, including their wilderness gate, dares to touch Zhen Wuji.

    "It's a long way to the Tianlan Mountains, and the teleportation array has been destroyed, so we will use the Huangmen Supreme Immortal Artifact to send you there." Huang Tianling said.

    "Easy to say."

    Zhen Wuji sat on the stool defiantly and answered casually.

    "There is another thing that needs to be confirmed. Senior Zhen Jian should be able to recognize you, right?" Huang Tianling asked again.

    "Nonsense, as his grandson, how can he not recognize me?"

    Zhen Wuji sneered.

    "Then can you recognize him?" Huang Tianling asked again.

    "That's natural. Before my grandfather left home 30,000 years ago, the one he loved most was me. His image is engraved in my mind."

    Zhen Wuji raised the corner of his mouth and said, while glancing at everyone arrogantly.

    ?Obviously.

    He is telling everyone that the relationship between Zhen Wuji and Zhen Jian is more than just blood.

    If someone really dares to touch him, then he has to think carefully (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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