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Chapter six hundred and eighteenth fight against each other(1/2)

When Nanchen first arrived here, he thought the Taoist tradition was harmonious.

Everyone works together to defend the way.

In addition, it is a peaceful, friendly and interactive situation.

But until now, Nanchen started from going up the mountain.

Identity distinction, Changjiang's provocation, the level of treatment, and the contempt of this Qingcheng Sect disciple.

All of this made Nanchen break his previous view on Taoism.

This Taoist tradition is still the precepts of the weak.

The strong look down on the weak, and the big sects look down on the small sects.

The disciples of the sect despise the wandering Taoist.

In front of me, this Qingcheng Sect disciple not only did not apologize at all, but was also so arrogant.

He even threatened to abolish Nanchen and others.

This made Nanchen very upset.

When the people around him saw that Nanchen had provoked the Qingcheng Sect disciples, they asked them to take a step back and not cause trouble for themselves.

After all, this sect is a great sect in the world.

He is roaming in Shu, with strong strength and profound background.

The disciples in the sect are all elites.

Ordinary casual cultivators have troubled them and can only grit their teeth and endure it because they can't afford to offend them.

However, Nanchen did not intend to retreat at this moment.

His eyes were sharp and he stared at the Qingcheng Sect disciple who was led.

The disciple was dressed in a white and blue Taoist robe in Qingcheng Sect and had a bun on his head.

He looked arrogant and did not take Nanchen and others seriously.

Seeing that Nanchen and others dared to confront them, they forced him to apologize, which made him very upset.

He is a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect and apologized to an unknown cultivator.

I was still forced to apologize in full view of everyone.

If this is spread, where will his face be put?

Thinking of this, the Qingcheng disciple took another step forward.

He stared at Nanchen fiercely and then spoke:

"Boy, I don't think I'll give you some colors. You don't know how powerful my disciple in Qingcheng is."

Nanchen smiled.

Among his peers, he really doesn't take anyone seriously now.

In addition, he had beaten the third young master of the Dong family and Dong Tianpeng before.

I went up the mountain and walked away with Changjiang, a disciple of Longhu Mountain. Now I don’t have much more than you.

"Is that true! Then I was about to take a look.

How much does it matter to you Qingcheng Sect disciple?"

The situation is tense.

The surroundings began to talk.

"Brother, forget it!

He is a second disciple of the Qingcheng Sect.

Feng Baili, extremely strong.”

I don't know who yelled like this.

As a result, the surroundings exploded instantly as soon as this said.

Everyone was stunned and stared at Feng Baili in front of Nanchen in surprise.

"Are you wrong? He is Feng Baili, the one with extremely strong Fengxing skills?"

“Although I am from Hebei.

But I've heard of him.

The strongest among the younger generation.”

“That’s not, it’s very strong.

Let alone a black-branded cultivator.

Even the young strong men in all sects have the power to fight."

“…”

For a moment, the onlookers around were talking and shocked.

When Feng Baili heard these words, his angry heart just now felt much more relieved.

A look of ethereal feeling.

He likes others to look up to and admire, and can satisfy his vanity.

But when Nanchen heard this, he felt like he heard the wind in his ears.

Unmoved at all, and still has no intention of regressing.

Only Feng Baili said arrogantly and arrogantly:

"Did you hear it? My strength is not something you can compare with.

You are not my opponent.

Moreover, you are not worthy of letting me do it.

In front of me, you are a casual cultivator.

It's just a garbage, garbage.

Don't say pushing him, even if I beat him to death.

That boy deserves it…”

While speaking, he rubbed Nanchen's chest with his hands.

Jealousy and arrogance made many people see it.

They all gritted their teeth, but they were helpless. They were indeed very strong.

Wencai just wanted to persuade Nanchen not to take action, big things have turned out.

Now, I also lowered my face and didn't speak.

He also wanted to teach his evil second junior brother a lesson to this arrogant disciple of the major sect a lesson.

Qiu Sheng, Jia Le and Qing Qing were just happy.

Dare to despise Nanchen so much.

This kid really doesn't know how terrible Nan Chen's cultivation is.

Instead, a hint of ease was revealed.

Qiu Sheng even spread his hands and picked up his hands:

"Junior brother, don't take action too hard!

After all, they are disciples of Qingcheng Sect!"

"Nanchen, teach him a lesson and let him know to respect people!"

Qingqing also spoke.

"That's right, Nanchen, beat him."

Jiale also shouted.

But the casual cultivators around him were a little confused as if they were watching a show.

Are these casual cultivators crazy, right?

He was still provoking Feng Baili, and if he angered him for a while, he would be beaten to death.

"It's over, these casual cultivators will definitely be beaten badly!"

"Hey! I'm still young after all, I don't know the difference between me and my disciples!"

"It's okay, here, Feng Baili dares not cause any death."

“…”
To be continued...
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