The Beast Taming Concubine: The Useless Miss Wants to Strik Back

"Who is your Taoist brother? Who are you to be compared with the cultivators of Mingyue Pavilion?"

The middle-aged man shouted sternly, his face full of disdain and arrogance. He was wearing a gorgeous white robe, with a handsome face and a hint of disgust in his expression.

Li Ke has been in a bad mood recently because he provoked the owner of the Seventh Bridge. As a result, he was sent to the edge of the bridge to guard the gate and became a gatekeeper.

You know, he is a level 10 beastmaster, with strong combat power and a powerful backer. He is considered a top figure in Mingyue Pavilion. This time he made a mistake, and even his backer wanted to criticize him, so he came here. Of course, the backer also said that he would transfer him away once the news of this matter died down.

For this reason, Li Ke had a high status in the outer sect, and was flattered by many outer sect disciples. Even some powerful bosses and some strong men who came to visit Mingyue Pavilion also treated him with courtesy.

But it was also because of this that Li Ke looked down upon the cultivators who came here. Especially those who were dressed like the Great Elder, in his eyes they were just shabby and poor cultivators, and he was even more disgusted by them.

The Great Elder's face instantly darkened, and a trace of anger flashed across his eyes, but when he thought that he had come to find someone to do something for him, he didn't want to lose face.

He replied coldly: "This gatekeeper of Mingyue Pavilion, please inform me! I want to find Elder Wei Qiuwei, the owner of the Seventh Bridge!"

After all, the Great Elder is not an ordinary cultivator. He is an almighty being. Although he will not tear his face apart, he will be merciless in his words.

The word "doorman" deeply stung Li Ke's heart. This was a naked slap in the face. For a moment, he even ignored the person the elder was looking for, and was only surrounded by anger.

"You old bastard, how dare you humiliate me!" Li Ke roared, holding a magic bow in his hand, pulled the bow and shot three arrows. Divine light burst out, pierced through the void, and whistled towards him.

Level ten combat power is fully demonstrated!

The Great Elder sighed in his heart, feeling the power of these three arrows. If this happened in Southern Xinjiang, I'm afraid not many fellow cultivators would be able to resist. As expected, he is a powerful figure from a top-level force. Any level 10 beastmaster can achieve such a terrifying combat power.

Although he thought so in his heart, his hands did not stop. He pointed his fingers, emitting golden light that collided with a beam of arrow light.

Boom!

The violent explosion sent out brilliant rays of light, tearing the void apart.

Then the great elder stretched out his hand, which contained a layer of divine light and ignited the divine fire.

Snapped!

The other two arrows were shattered by his big hand and dissipated directly in the air.

The Great Elder exerted all his strength and broke Li Ke's magic like a whirlwind.

Li Ke's face looked grim and his pupils widened. Only then did he realize that this old man was even more powerful than himself.

Behind Li Ke followed the outer disciples of Mingyue Pavilion. They pulled Li Ke's clothes and whispered, "Elder, this... this is not a simple person. We should not..."

Several peripheral disciples were trembling with fear. They could not bear the pressure of the eleventh-level beastmaster. Ordinary cultivators had to respect Mingyue Pavilion, but this was different for such a supreme figure. Even though Mingyue Pavilion had a long history and a strong foundation, they were unwilling to become an enemy of a powerful person.

However, Li Ke was different. He was a disciple from the inner chamber and had a high status in Mingyue Pavilion. He was a disciple of the Second Bridge Master and had a high status. He was well-informed and would not be really afraid of an eleventh-level beastmaster.

Moreover, in Li Ke's eyes, although this old man is powerful, his real identity is not prominent, especially his clothes, which are simple and vulgar.

However, Li Ke was cautious and did not attack again. Instead, he shouted, "Who are you? Where are you from? How dare you act wild in Mingyue Pavilion!"

Li Ke scolded, but his eyes were fixed on the Great Elder, trying to find some clues.

The elder remained calm and replied, "I am from Southern Xinjiang. This time I am..."

The Great Elder did not lie, he told the truth. In the eyes of a person like him, regional differences were no longer important.

But just because he doesn't care doesn't mean others don't care.

After hearing about Nanjiang, Li Ke's mentality suddenly changed. He returned to his previous arrogant look, and the disgust in his eyes became more intense.

He simply didn't listen to what the Great Elder said next, as if hearing one more word would make him feel sick.

"So you are the criminal from southern Xinjiang. You are really capable. You found us here. Get out of here right now! Mingyue Pavilion is not a place you can enter." Li Ke scolded without mercy, and his words were extremely bad.

The tiger's eyes lit up, and for the first time, he was filled with anger. The murderous aura that came from the bloody road enveloped the four directions, making many cultivators tremble with fear.

Li Ke was also frightened. The blood energy was too strong, it was hard to imagine how much blood of enemies one had to bathe in to accumulate such a murderous aura!

It should be noted that most of the Eastern Wilds were in a peaceful era, with very few wars and killings. Only the people in the southern border were fierce and there were many killings. The wars in various countries were so intense that the aura of the cultivators there was strong.

The Great Elder placed the wrapped crystal coffin in the air and took a step forward. His eyes were like the vast starry sky, from which shot out two sword beams that seemed to be able to cut through the sky.

"Say it again if you can!"

Li Ke swallowed his saliva, his mouth was dry and he felt like he could fall into a sea of ​​fire at any time.

He suppressed his fear and shouted in disgust: "You old man, you don't know how to live or die. You actually brought a coffin here. This is an offense to Mingyue Pavilion. You should be killed!"

Li Ke, a level 10 beastmaster, was like a child in front of the great elder, his body trembling.

"Snapped!"

The Great Elder suddenly pulled out and slapped him so fast that Li Ke had no time to react and a big swelling appeared on his right cheek.

"what!"

Li Ke screamed and roared. It had been so many years, and no one dared to slap him in the face. Even the person in the cabinet would not blame him too much because of his backing.

But now, Li Ke was humiliated by being slapped in the face by a cultivator from southern Xinjiang. He couldn't stand it and even lost his brief fear.

"Old man, I will kill you today!"

Li Ke roared, pulled the magic bow, put the arrow on, and began to fight with all his strength.

"Humph! I think you don't have to use this mouth anymore."

A cold light flashed across the Great Elder's face. He decided not to hold back any longer. A divine light burst out from his crown, and he swept forward with a blow.

boom!

Those arrows were completely useless and were all destroyed. Under the powerful attack of the Great Elder, although Li Ke had been resisting, it was useless in the end and he was finally caught in the hand.

"Let me go! If you kill me, Mingyue Pavilion will not let you go." Li Ke roared. He was really scared because the breath of death was entangled around him.

"You have offended me time and again. Do you think I can let you go? Impossible. Even if you are from Mingyue Pavilion, you cannot bully me!"