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Chapter Four Hundred and Seven(2/2)

Wei Dong took a step forward and blocked Yang Xiao's way.

Yang Xiao's face looked extremely ugly. If he loses, he will kowtow and admit his mistake.

Kneeling down in front of so many people, how he gains a foothold in the inner sect in the future will definitely become the object of ridicule of countless people.

"Wei Dong, don't bully people too much!"

The words just now came out of Wuyang, and now they came out of Yang Xiao’s words, with their tone and argument almost the same.

"I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. If you lose, you will kneel down and kowtow."

Wei Dong's tone was very strong and forced Yang Xiao to kneel down.

Through their conversation, Liu Wuxie probably guessed what the bets between them were.

"Hmph, I won't kneel down today. What can you do to me!"

Yang Xiao acted like a rogue. Their strength was almost the same. Even if they really fought, they would be both sides in the end, and no one could get any benefits.

Besides, Elder Tianxing and others have already left, who dares to stand up?

The two sides were in a stalemate, Yang Xiao refused to kneel down, and Wei Dong refused to give up.

"Forget it, everyone is a fellow disciple, and Yang Xiao has already admitted defeat."

Many disciples stood up and acted as peacemakers, hoping that big things would turn into small things and small things would turn into small things.

"Why forget it? How did Yang Xiao mock Junior Brother Liu just now? Didn't you see it? Now that I lost, I just want to leave. How could there be such a cheap thing?"

Wei Dong didn't buy it at all and forced Yang Xiao to kneel down.

"So what if he mocks him? He is just a new inner disciple. He relies on his powerful formation magic to defeat the Five Yang Elder."

A trace of disdain flashed across Yang Xiao's face, and he never looked down on Liu Wuxie from beginning to end.

"Since Senior Brother Yang looks down on me, a new inner disciple, I wonder if I can learn about my senior brother's skills."

Liu Wuxie's face turned cold and his eyes looked directly at Yang Xiao.

He saw everyone's face. When he was in the courtyard, Yang Xiao stood beside Wuyang and kept provoking.

When I arrived at the Formation Tower, I still did this, and I angered Wei Dong and made a bet.

Liu Wuxie's strength instantly suppressed Yang Xiao's qianyan.

Since that's the case, let's see the truth behind you.

"Junior Brother Liu was so angry. He just arrived at the inner sect for less than five days and wanted to take the lead. He threatened and intimidated the old disciples. He didn't take us old disciples seriously."

A disciple of Tiangang's sixth level came out and thought that Liu Wuxie was too presumptuous.

Many old disciples behind him agreed.

"What are you? Why should you take you seriously? When you mock me just now, have you ever thought that I will walk down from the eleventh level?"

Liu Wuxie's attitude became stronger and stronger.

It is not difficult to guess that when I was in the Formation Tower, these people mocked each other.

"Have you seen this? This kid is too arrogant. If you don't teach him a lesson today, you will not be able to keep the face of us old disciples."

Yang Xiao stood up and looked in an incitement tone to unite everyone.
Chapter completed!
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