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"Everyone around has heard it. Have we said anything about Wuyaozong? It's really unreasonable for you to lose your temper at others casually."

"Humph."

Hun Fanchen's face darkened, and he said viciously:

"Don't go too far! It's just a fourth-rank sect, so you need to have the consciousness of a fourth-rank sect!"

"Why, I'm afraid of you! Are you a third-rank sect?"

Du Taiqing also said viciously:

"We only fell to the fourth rank because the Supreme Elder died in the conflict with the demons hundreds of years ago. As for you, hmph, the Supreme Elder is in retreat. Who knows whether it is a retreat or to avoid disaster."

"you***……"

"Hey!"

Seeing that Hun Fanchen had already rolled up his sleeves, it seemed that he was going to fight Du Taiqing with his body instead of magic tools, when suddenly a thick and majestic voice stopped them.

"That group of people over there."

Marshal Tian Xing stood at the entrance of the courtyard, looked at Hun Fanchen and Du Taiqing and said:

"How can you attack each other personally? You need to be harmonious, get along in harmony, understand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hun Fanchen took a step forward and stretched out his hand towards Du Taiqing, while Du Taiqing also sneered, and also stretched out his palm towards his old enemy.

The palms of the two hit each other in mid-air, and then suddenly they held each other with a "snap".

"Hahahaha, I'm just kidding, just kidding, don't take offense."

A hearty smile suddenly appeared on Du Taiqing's face, he held Hun Fanchen's hand tightly, smiling like an old friend whom he hadn't seen for many years.

"Of course not, of course not, we're all joking, just kidding."

Hun Fanchen also showed a shy smile, he also pinched Du Taiqing's palm and shook it up and down:

"Also, I'm not called a bastard, but a Hunfanchen, and I bet on Taiqin Suzerain."

"Hahahaha, the suzerain really likes to joke."

"Hahahaha, the master of gambling Taiqin is also an interesting person."

The two shook hands while exchanging greetings, and they looked very close, but Jiang Li saw that the blue meridians and red blood of the two people's hands could be clearly seen due to excessive force. , It looks like the arm is swollen.

"Hehe, that's good."

Marshal Tian Xing looked at them and said with a smile:

"Remember, don't fight in Nanxian City, and there can be no war between the Taoist sects."

After all, he walked up to Jiang Li, and this time he really showed a sincere smile:

"Sovereign Jiang Li, the old rules, the Cyberpunk Secret Realm starts at four hours."

Jiang Li nodded. Unlike Venerable Changhe who likes to sneak around in the southwestern region, Marshal Tian Xing is a more responsible leader. At least, he will come to Jiangli to play in the secret realm after dealing with the affairs of the day. Didn't he follow the example of Venerable Changhe, and leave all the affairs to his deputy, then secretly disguised himself and slipped to Mingyuezong to play.

At the same time that Marshal Tian Xing was sent into the secret realm, Hun Fanchen and others also entered the secret realm. Marshal Tian Xing was here, and they didn't seem to want to have any more quarrels with the people from the Seven Star Sect.

Anyway, they are really the better ones now, and no matter what, they are at a disadvantage. Instead of waiting to be humiliated by the people of the Seven Star Sect, it is better to go to the secret realm quickly and hone their skills.

The elders of the Wuyao Sect had very good ideas, but what they didn't expect was that around afternoon, two groups of people came from the branch of the Ming Yue Sect.

One of the leaders is Mo Zecheng, the only true disciple of this generation and the successor of the suzerain, and the other is Su Zeyuan, who is also the only true disciple of this generation. The disciples ran into each other again at the gate of the courtyard of the Mingyue Sect branch.

Chapter 63 The Perfect Tool People

"What are you doing stuck here?"

Seeing the defeated opponent on the opposite side, the disciples of the Seven Star Sect took the lead in provoking:

"Didn't you see that we are going in? Why don't you hurry up and make way?"

"Why? This road was built by your family?"

An outer disciple of Wuyao Sect replied immediately:

"You Qixingzong are amazing? This is Nanxian City, if you have the ability, you can tell Marshal Tianxing or Daojun!"

"How dare your defeated generals be rampant?"

A disciple from the Seven Star Sect laughed and said:

"It takes half an hour to beat Jack, what's the madness?"

"Hmph, I don't know who lost to our Senior Brother Su in a one-on-one fight before."

Wu Yaozong immediately returned the gift:

"By the way, Senior Sister Wang Yanran is still a [guest] in our sect. She is really beautiful. She and our Senior Brother Su are both talented and beautiful, and they are a natural match."

"Depend on!"

The outer disciple of the Seven Star Sect suddenly said angrily:

"What do you want!"

"What is it!"

The outer disciples of the Wuyao Sect also said angrily:

"I'm afraid of you!"

A group of outer disciples collided with each other in front of the Mingyue Sect branch. They didn't dare to use force in Nanxian City, so they pushed each other. Seeing their appearance, Jiang Li couldn't help but think of himself. When I was in junior high school, I saw those young classmates from the same school form gangs to fight outside the school.

A group of little kids were pushing and shoving on the basketball court, but no one dared to make a move first. As soon as the police arrived, they panicked and scattered like birds and beasts, which was very similar to the current disciples of the Seven Star Sect and the Five Obsidian Sect.

"Okay, okay, what a fart you guys are pushing here."

Seeing how embarrassing these cultivators were, even attracting the attention of ordinary residents in the houses on both sides, Jiang Li couldn't help but stop him:

"Marshal Tian Xing has arrived, and several inspectors are also inside. The suzerains and elders of your two sects have just been educated by his old man. If you are really not afraid of death, then fight here."

While talking, he even asked Luo Zixin to bring him a bench, then sat at the door, and waved to Mo Zecheng and Su Zeyuan:

"Fight, fight, you fight."

The disciples of the two sects looked at each other, then they both gave a cold snort, and retreated a certain distance together, then Mo Zecheng and Su Zeyuan stepped out of the crowd and came in front of Jiang Li.