Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 19 Let the Holy Son have a meal first.

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The door of the palace opened, and Su Ping walked out of it, wearing a white robe, like a perfect god, fluttering like a fairy, making people sink.

"Why are you here?"

Su Ping was a little surprised when he saw Yuexi who had been waiting outside for a long time. After admiring it boringly, he immediately withdrew his thoughts.

Yuexi, who was dressed as a maid, bowed and saluted with a very low posture.

These days, she has fully entered the role. In Su Ping's words, she has obviously become a qualified maid.

"Murong Yun withdrew from Fuyao Sect."

Yuexi thought for a while, and explained her reason for coming with the most concise language.

"Oh? I thought he would be a smart man." Su Ping was a little surprised.

Since he strongly suppressed the five Taoists, his honorable status in Fuyao Sect has long been sincerely recognized by most people.

Even the steadfast Li Rudao chose to apologize and surrender some time ago.

He originally thought that a thoughtful person like Murong Yun should be very knowledgeable about current affairs and would also choose to admit his mistakes and surrender, but he didn't expect to quit Fuyao Sect because of this.

"He intended to surrender, but his brother broke his leg and ordered him to withdraw from the Fuyao Sect and return to the Murong family." Yuexi said truthfully.

"Broken leg?"

Su Ping was surprised, this is too cruel.

Unexpectedly, the Murong family's family style is quite tough, and they directly broke Murong Yun's leg for such a trivial matter.

Su Ping said casually: "Isn't this so-called elder brother relative?"

"They are brothers, with the same father and mother. The elder brother's name is Murong Chen. It is said that the two have a very good relationship." Yuexi shook her head and replied calmly.

Su Ping: "."

Nima, you have a very good relationship, and you broke your leg directly?

The fantasy world is really scary.

"Tsk, Murong Chen"

Su Ping repeated that he seemed to have a little impression of the name, but it was very vague.

"And the younger generation?"

"Yes."

A strange color flashed across Yuexi's beautiful eyes.

"He is not yet 30 years old. He is also a younger generation. He is a rare genius of the Murong family. He doesn't show up often. This is the first time I see him getting so angry."

Hearing this, a sneer flashed across the corner of Su Ping's mouth.

This familiar routine actually made him miss the happy time when he hid in the back row and read novels in high school.

"If nothing unexpected, he should come to challenge me in the near future, the purpose is to seek justice for his brother, or to regain the face of the Murong family."

Su Ping murmured in his heart, turned to Yuexi and asked, "Do you know his general strength?"

"At least the four poles are perfect, and they should also master Lingchen's divine light."

Yuexi thought about the information about Murong Chen, and frowned slightly.

"He once fought against Nangongtian, but no one knows the outcome. According to outside rumors, it seems to be a draw."

From Yuexi's point of view, Murong Chen is obviously a difficult opponent, she can't even fight against Murong Yun, and as for Murong Chen who is stronger than Murong Yun, she is even more powerless.

Su Ping: "It seems to be a tie with Nangongtian?"

"Yes." Yuexi's face was serious.

"Oh, that's fine."

After Su Ping listened, he calmed down and no longer worried.

He is now confident of suppressing Nangong Tian.

If Murong Chen really challenges him, he will only humiliate himself, nothing to be afraid of.

"Get the dragon chariot ready, my Son is going to the Dao Protector Hall." Su Ping instructed Yuexi.

He didn't take Murong Chen to heart.

As for the matter of Murong Yun's withdrawal from the sect, there will naturally be high-level sect officials negotiating, and Su Ping has little interest.

The most urgent task is to break through the cultivation base to the four-pole secret realm first.

Then, continue to work hard, frantically improve his strength, so that he can blast the first small boss in his life——Nangongtian with the most relaxed posture.

According to the logic of rewards given by the system, if Nangongtian is killed, the rewards will definitely not be less.

Su Ping was looking forward to it.

Just when Su Ping stepped out of the holy palace and was about to sit on the dragon chariot, Li Rudao's voice came from a distance.

"Holy Son, wait a minute!"

Li Rudao shouted anxiously, with a dignified expression and a preoccupied look.

After being taught a lesson by Su Ping, Li Rudao seemed to be enlightened, enlightened!

He directly calls himself the son of the Holy Son, and is proud of it.

It attracted the ridicule of other Tianjiao in Qingshenzhou, and even kicked him out of the circle of Tianjiao, unwilling to communicate.

However, Li Rudao did not restrain himself, but intensified, and even encouraged the Qingshen Li family behind him to join Su Ping, but was expelled from the family.

There was a lot of noise about this matter.

It has even become a topic of conversation among the upper-level monks after dinner, and it has been widely circulated.

Su Ping also knows these things.

Therefore, he is very optimistic about Li Rudao.

After all, in his opinion, those who know how to hug their thighs have a bright future.

"What's the matter? In a panic?" Yuexi, who had already changed back to her normal clothes, frowned.

Li Rudao's sudden change of character, as if enlightened, made Yuexi feel the pressure deeply, subconsciously regarded Li Rudao as a strong competitor!
"Murong Chen has come to challenge!" Li Rudao took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"Oh? Come right now? Is he here to challenge the Holy Son?"

Su Ping wasn't too surprised. According to the routine, it was only a matter of time before Murong Chen came to challenge him.

"Not all." Li Rudao frowned, "He clamored to challenge all the younger generations of Fuyao Sect."

"Ye Songzhu has already been defeated, and he couldn't hold on to one move."

"Teng Renbo is still struggling."

Speaking of this, Li Rudao was full of bitterness, "When he fought with Teng Renbo, he proclaimed himself a cultivation base, and said that he only used [-]% of his strength."

"You are really trash." Su Ping felt emotional after hearing this.

It doesn't matter if he casually picks through him, but now anyone who comes here can forcefully suppress these cheap disciples like Teng Renbo.

"What the Holy Son taught is that he will definitely practice hard in the future." Li Rudao said with shame.

"Where now?" Yuexi blinked, and tentatively asked, "Sir, should I continue to rush to the Dao Protector Hall, or go to the Martial Arts Field to forcefully suppress Murong Chen?"

"It's just an ant. Tell Murong Chen that my holy son has not eaten yet, so let him wait. When my holy son finishes eating, he will raise his hand and suppress him."

Su Ping waved his hand, his expression didn't change much, and he was extremely indifferent.

"Yes!"

Li Rudao showed admiration on his face, and the awe in his heart deepened again.

The opponent who looked like a mountain to them was actually just an ant in the eyes of the Holy Son, who could be suppressed with a raised hand.

"The Holy Son is worthy of being the Holy Son!" Li Rudao exclaimed in his heart.

martial arts field

Murong Chen stood in the middle, his bearing was very extraordinary, and the powerful aura on his body oppressed the onlookers gasping for breath.

"Teng Renbo also lost!"

"Even if you are self-appointed and only use [-]% of your strength to defeat the aloof Teng Ren Bo Daozi, you only need [-] moves!"

"Is this the peerless arrogance of the Murong family?"

The surrounding disciples were all in shock, what happened just now seemed like a dream.

Just like the holy son Su Ping overbearingly suppressed the five Taoists a few days ago.

"Fuyao sect claims to be the strongest orthodoxy in Qingshenzhou, and it is expected to become a holy land, but now, there is not even a young generation who can do it?"

Murong Chen mocked loudly.

The sound was like thunder in the sky, rolling.

"Where's Nangong Tian?"

"Where's your new son, Su Ping?"

"Are you all scared and hiding?"

"Come out, you can't hide, today, I will give you a defeat!"

Murong Chen ridiculed wantonly, without any restraint, and was not at all worried that he would make the Fuyao sect's senior management unhappy.

Because, he came here today to make the senior management of Fuyao Sect unhappy.

"A mere ants, dare to challenge our Son?!"

Li Rudao, who came from the Dao Protector Hall, looked contemptuous and said disdainfully, "My holy son said that he hasn't eaten yet, and when the holy son finishes eating, he will raise his hand to suppress you and give you a defeat."

After finishing speaking, Li Rudao turned to the disciples in the sect and said, "I implore all juniors to be patient. After half an hour, the Holy Son will personally deal with this annoying fly."

"Insanity!"

After hearing this, Murong Chen became angry from embarrassment.

Facing his challenge, the first thing Su Ping thought of was to eat? !
Is this looking down on Murong Chen?
And you said he was an ant?

Is this the arrogant holy son who defeated Ayun Daoxin?
Really arrogant!
The aura from Murong Chen's body soared into the sky, and mysterious light gushed out, converging into a big hand, trying to capture and suppress Li Rudao.

But it was washed away by an invisible force.

Murong Chen's eyes widened immediately: "This is the holy will of Mahayana!"

Sacred will is one of the basic conditions for sanctification. Although according to the master's understanding and talent, the realm of different monks' comprehension of holy will is not certain. It can be the secret realm of Lingtai or the secret realm of dharma. It doesn't mean anything.

However, the meaning of the Mahayana sacred meaning is extremely extraordinary, because only the legendary saints can comprehend the Mahayana sacred meaning!

"What a Fuyao Sect, actually dispatched a saint to target a young monk from my Murong family!"

The guardian behind Murong Chen was equally frightened, he no longer hid, and appeared coldly.

He is just a sage, if this saint makes a move, not only will he not be able to protect Murong Chen, but he will also be involved in it.

He can only rely on the Fuyao Sect to be able to preach the rules of the state and not to intervene in the fights among the younger generations.

"The Holy Son has an order. After the meal, he will raise his hand and suppress this junior."

The sage of Fuyao Sect said coldly.

"Just wait patiently, otherwise, not only you will die, but the Murong family will also have no need to exist!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar and excited.

"Well, I'll wait for half an hour to see how many heads and arms your so-called holy son has, and how dare he be so arrogant!"

Murong Chen's expression was cold, and he was ready to humiliate Su Ping later.

In the competition of the older generation, the Murong family is far inferior, but for the younger generation, Murong Chen is sure to suppress them all with his own strength.

(End of this chapter)