One person: Practicing all magic skills! The old master was stunned!

No one expected that the person who reacted the most was Lu Ci.

Chen Jinkui looked at Lu Ci in surprise: "Master Lu, you..."

Ignoring Chen Jinkui, Lu Ci looked at Lu Jin: "Master Lu, I don't blame him for coming up with this bad idea. What kind of friendship do you have that you're hesitating?"

Hearing this, Lu Jin explained, "Zhang Zhiwei and I have a close relationship, but he's done something wrong this time. We're only discussing how to deal with him, not anything else."

But Lu Ci didn't buy it and looked at Lu Jin with a sneer.

"I know that you, Lu Jin, look down on me, and I and the others look down on you too."

"Can't you be a little more selfish? Are you Lu family members so clueless?"

Seeing that Lu Ci was getting more and more excited, the others hurried to try to stop him, fearing that he would start a fight with Lu Jin.

Only Guan Shihua was watching the fun from the sidelines, not minding the drama: "Hahaha, Lu Ci, you're still as fierce as ever."

Ye Qing didn't say anything, but he still agreed with Lu Ci's point.

No matter what bullshit rules you have, in the face of strength, everything is empty. Without strength, nothing you say will be of any use.

Ignoring everyone's dissuasion, Lu Ci continued to curse.

"How should I deal with this? Who among you here is qualified to deal with the Tiantong Daoist?"

"The company's leader was also present at the time. He didn't argue with us. He gave us enough face, understand?"

"If they get angry, we'll just slap them in the face, and we'll have no choice but to complain to the King of Hell."

The words may be rough, but the truth is there. With the old Taoist priest's strength, no one in the alien world can withstand a slap from him.

Even if all ten bosses come together, it would only be a matter of a few more slaps.

"Isn't it just killing a few Quan Xing's kids? It's no big deal."

"Don't you, Old Lu, hate Quan Xing the most?"

Lu Ci put his hand on Lu Jin's shoulder and said with a smile.

"If it's up to me, please come out and set up a table to calm them down, and then find two skilled men to escort them all the way back to Longhu Mountain. That's it."

Just as everyone continued to discuss how to deal with the old Taoist priest, Ye Qing, who had been silent, stood up.

"Seniors, how about listening to me?"

"Quan Xing caused a disturbance at Mount Longhu. It was the people of Quan Xing who brought this upon themselves. The old Heavenly Master can just kill him, and that's the punishment."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ai, who had been silent all this time, also stood up.

"Boy, do you have the right to speak here?"

To be honest, Wang Ai had been targeting Ye Qing since Ye Qing came in. He had always remembered the revenge for the Luotian Dajiao.

If the other ten bosses were not here today, and Ye Qing was representing Master Jiekong, he would probably have taken action long ago.

And Ye Qing's words at this moment undoubtedly gave Wang Ai an opportunity to attack Ye Qing.

"Whether I speak or not is none of your business, old man."

Ye Qing didn't give in at all and started scolding.

Wang Ai was unhappy with Ye Qing, but Ye Qing was not happy with him either.

Now that you've taken the initiative to step forward, don't blame me for turning my back on you!

"You little bastard, you're still so arrogant."

"It just so happens that everyone is here today. It's time to settle the score with you for the Luotian Dajiao incident!"

Wang Ai stood up, with an imposing manner, and moved towards Ye Qing.

Ye Qing was also not afraid: "Since all the seniors are here, I won't hide it anymore."

"Today, I am here not only to represent my master, but also to join the Ten Lords."

"As for who replaced him..." Ye Qing stared at Wang Ai: "Of course it's you, old dog."

"Seniors, who is in favor and who is against?"

When these words were spoken, everyone was dumbfounded. All this happened too suddenly.

They knew about the grudge between Wang Ai and Ye Qing, but how did things suddenly develop into a fight for the position of the Ten Lords?

Faced with Ye Qing's provocation, Wang Ai laughed out of anger.

"Good, good, what an arrogant little beast."

"Originally, I would have spared your life for Jie Kong's sake, but now it seems unnecessary."

"If you want my position as one of the Ten Lords, you'll have to exchange your life for it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ai took decisive action.

He took out a brush from his sleeve and poured it into it.

The brush emitted black flames, and then Wang Ai waved it in the air. Within a few seconds, dozens of swords appeared in the void.

"go--!"

With a flick of the brush, the sword turned into a solid object and rushed towards Ye Qing.

Wang's magic painting technique can transform the objects painted into reality.

The sword came at him fiercely, but Ye Qing did not dodge or evade, but directly activated the magical skill to protect his body.

A golden light emerged, wrapping Ye Qing like a layer of glass shield.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-!”

Wang Ai's attack was like a tickle, with no effect at all.

"Old dog, you're good at sneak attacks."

"Now it's my turn!"

Ye Qing shouted angrily and rushed directly towards Wang Ai.

The fist was full of wind, and the target was Wang Ai's old face that deserved a beating.

Ye Qing had long wanted to punch him in the face to see if he could still smile like he did now after taking the punch.

Feeling the power of Ye Qing's fist, Wang Ai did not dare to be arrogant.

The flame of the brush in his hand became even stronger, forming a barrier in front of him.

"boom--!"

Ye Qing was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Wang Ai and punched the barrier hard.

The powerful force formed a shock wave that spread in all directions, and everything in the conference room was blown away.

"Crack——!"

The barrier didn't hold for even a second and was smashed to pieces by Ye Qing on the spot.

The fist continued to move forward with unabated force, hitting Wang Ai's old face directly.

The other ten bosses all moved away, leaving enough space for the two to fight.

Challenging the Ten Lords, it has been a long time since they have seen such a thing happen.

Guan Shihua looked at Lu Ci and asked, "Aren't you going to help?"

Who doesn’t know that the Wang family and the Lu family are a pair of pants?

Lu Ci shook his head and looked at Ye Qing with a sinister smile: "He is just a brat who doesn't know his place."

Ye Qing has some stuff, but Lu Ci knows Wang Ai's background.

The art of divine painting is just one of them; the truly powerful one is the art of restraining spirits and condemning generals.

Even if Ye Qing is powerful, he can't be a match for Wang Ai.

After practicing for decades, he was defeated by a boy in his early twenties. Lu Ci would never think this was possible.

It was only a matter of time before Ye Qing was killed by Wang Ai.

The others had no intention of stopping them and just watched the two men fight.

On the one hand, he didn't want to get involved in this mess, but on the other hand, he naturally wanted to see how powerful Ye Qing was, and how he dared to challenge the Ten Lords in public.

At this moment, Wang Ai was hit hard by Ye Qing's punch. His whole face was sunken and he was knocked away.

The few teeth that were left were bleeding from his nose, and Wang Ai's expression looked even more distorted.

It was a shame to be thrown into grandma’s house.

"Little beast, you have completely irritated me."

"If I don't kill you little bastard today, I will write my name Wang Ai upside down!"

Wang Ai gritted his teeth and said, the black energy around him surged like black fog.

Wang Ai is going to take real action to arrest the spirits and reprimand the generals!