The group pet daughter, she has good luck

Chapter 833

"Who is coming?!" Those disciples surrounded the two of them.

There are formations and barriers at the bottom of the mountain, and ordinary people can't get in without a token to enter the religion.

But the two young men in front of them quietly passed through the formation and barrier, and they had already reached the gate of their teaching.

A group of people made an attacking gesture, watching Wen Renshu and Qi Jiuming warily.

"Wen Renshu." As soon as Wen Renshu said her name, all the disciples took a step back in unison.

In front of me, the girl who looks like a country, looks forward to her beautiful eyes, and smiles sweetly is actually the famous person who killed many eleventh and twelfth-level powerhouses and sent a battle card to the holy maiden of the temple.

Then the person next to her must be the person from the Protoss.

They actually came to their Xuanling sect.

Someone immediately sent a letter to the church.

Soon, Miao Guangyao came over.

"Wen Renshu, Qi Jiuming, what are you two doing at my Xuanling Sect?" Miao Guangyao said with a grim expression.

Wen Renshu has spread rumors to slander the temple so many times that he wants to deal with her.

"I heard that Yan Guxia is in your Xuanling sect, and she didn't dare to take up the battle post I sent her, so she gave a high-sounding reason to refuse to do it, but she made rumors that I hold a treasure, so I can't just let it go. Didn't I go to the door to find her in person?" Wen Renshu said calmly.

"Heh, what a big tone, the saint would not dare to accept your challenge? He is a few realms higher than you, and he would lose face if he wins. As for you holding a treasure, isn't that true?"

Wen Renshu smiled, and Miao Guangyao admitted that he knew that it was Yan Guxia who said that she was holding a treasure.

Otherwise, he would definitely directly refute the rumor that Yan Guxia did not make it.

"Yan Guxia has no face if he doesn't win, what face does a cult saint, who dances with the devil, have?
Master Miao, you are a person who has seen a lot of the world, how could you be fooled by her, a saint of a cult?

Don't look at the benefits she promises you now, they just treat you like pigs, think about how they will deal with you in the future. "

Wen Renshu scolded him like this in front of all the disciples, Miao Guangyao's face turned blue with anger.

The saint doesn't want to argue with Wen Renshu, so let him do it for her.

Miao Guangyao suddenly slapped Wen Renshu.

Wen Renshu gently raised her hand to dissolve that palm, and then she also offered a palm. This seemingly light palm slapped Miao Guangyao and all the disciples around him.

Those disciples who were ready to deal with Wen Renshu were completely powerless to resist her palm.

Although Miao Guangyao resisted with all his strength, the palm wind coming directly towards him still broke one of his ribs and knocked him to the ground.

Miao Guangyao fell to the ground with an expression of disbelief.

A mouthful of blood poured into his throat, for the sake of his own face, Miao Guangyao had no choice but to swallow the mouthful of old blood.

The pain in his chest was unbearable, and he pulled back the hand that was involuntarily attached to his chest, and he adjusted his luck.

Although he tried his best to cover it up, he was still a little embarrassed when he was knocked down, and lost face in front of all the disciples.

Those disciples saw that their leader was knocked to the ground by Wen Renshu's palm. The arrogance they had faced Wen Renshu before was no longer there. Now they all looked at Wen Renshu with some fear, for fear She came over again.

Even the leader of the Foundation Establishment Stage couldn't resist her palm, and those of the tenth and eleventh ranks were no match for her.

(End of this chapter)