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Chapter 909 Are You Really Going To Shame Me?

Hearing Luo Ziyuan's words, Luo Huoqin frowned.

Yo, professional touch porcelain.

Dare to trouble them?

I'm afraid I don't know how to write the four words of self-inflicted humiliation?

Luo Huoqin twitched her lips, took a step forward, and said indifferently: "Why, is the young master questioning the decision of the disciples, or is he questioning our lack of ability?"

After the words fell, before Luo Ziyuan opened her mouth, her eyes turned around her contemptuously.

"According to what I know, you are going to participate, right? The young master of Yun Renzong, the upper god, is looking at the young master of Baidi City who has reached the highest god. Are you really going to shame yourself?"

"You..." Luo Ziyuan was so choked by her that she couldn't speak a word.

Porcelain failed.

Xiaohong put her arms around her chest: "Anyway, the four of us will go, and we can save some face for Yun Renzong. After all, among so many people, we are the ones with the highest level of cultivation. If we go to suppress the place, even if we take you a useless young suzerain, Presumably people from other sects would not dare to underestimate our Yun Renzong."

Let it go after Luo Huoqin taunted, Xiaohong continued to taunt, Luo Ziyuan looked at the many disciples in the audience holding back their laughter, and the expression on her face became more and more embarrassing.

He bit his lower lip tightly, but couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

What people said was the truth, but when she refuted it, it seemed that she was even more unreasonable...

Seeing Luo Ziyuan's embarrassing appearance, Yuntong frowned, and scolded: "Okay, no matter what, Yuan'er is also the young suzerain, so don't be proud of your talents."

Yuntong opened her mouth, although Luo Huoqin and others didn't think so, but they still gave her some face.

After all, they still have to rely on this quota to enter Baidi City.

"Yes."

"Okay, don't hang around here, let's all go away." Yun Tong waved his hand annoyedly, and everyone could only retreat respectfully.

It is indeed necessary to rely on these few people to help keep the place down, but there are not many 1000-year-old rulers and [-]-year-old supreme gods in the entire continent.

Even if she and the Zen sect have joined forces in some matters, it doesn't mean that there is no competition between the two sects.

Everyone wants the title of the number one sect in Yunluan Continent.

But what Yuntong doesn't know is...

Calculated based on the ages of Luo Huoqin and Xiao Luoxuan in this life, they are only around a hundred years old.

With this level of cultivation at this age, it can be said to be a real genius.

The disciples went upstairs one by one, and a disciple who was walking in front of Luo Huoqin stood in front of the stairs, looked at the four people who came up, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "You are really amazing, Young Sect Master You can scold as you please, without blinking an eye, but the suzerain dare not say anything serious to you."

"Strong ability is different."

The disciple standing next to him said something with envy on his face, and then got a little confused.

"Actually, we have disliked her for a long time. Relying on our status as the young suzerain, the rank is low, and we don't take it seriously. She is also bossy, and we don't look at her. She is not his own. This Yun Renzong , Will it fall on her head, I can't say..."

Before he finished speaking, the person next to him pulled him back and gave him a wink.

"Be careful of being listened to by someone with a heart."

The man immediately hissed, and he laughed: "What, you just pretend that I didn't say it, I didn't say it."

Luo Huoqin frowned, this Luo Ziyuan was not her own, she had heard about it after coming here for so long.

(End of this chapter)