Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2176 Han Ling'er

Chapter 2176 Han Ling'er

"Presumptuous, what qualifications do you have to teach the elders to do things." Elder Zhou shouted in a low voice. A mere deacon of the foreign affairs hall, who is not respectful, dares to speak out.

"The younger generation is just telling the truth!" Quan Ji said again, ignoring the winks from other people.

Elder Zhou is not an ordinary elder. There are elders in the Foreign Affairs Hall, Law Enforcement Hall, etc., but in front of Elder Zhou, they are nothing but pediatrics.

"Presumptuous..." Elder Zhou shouted angrily, his face flushed with anger, and an invisible coercion immediately spread.

Everyone around suddenly felt like a mountain was being crushed by pixels on their bodies, and they couldn't move.

Their strength has also reached a level that ordinary disciples look up to, but in front of Elder Zhou this week, there is no room for resistance.

Among them, Quan Jidao directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his originally vigorous aura immediately became weaker.

"Elder Zhou calm down, Senior Brother Quan Jidao is just too excited." Everyone said quickly.

"Elder Zhou, I don't know how you plan to deal with Mo Xian?" Quan Jidao ignored everyone's dissuasion and continued.

"Such a rebellious boy, naturally he will be expelled from the sect and left to fend for himself," Elder Zhou said.

"It's a self-defeating one..." Quan Jidao sneered, and continued: "This matter will soon spread across the mainland. If Mo Xian is expelled from the teacher's school, isn't it telling the world that our huge Northern Wilderness Do you want to compromise by abandoning your disciples? Could it be that Elder Zhou is so afraid of Lingtian Pavilion?"

Hearing this, everyone's expression changed, it was like slapping Elder Zhou in the face.

Sure enough, Elder Zhou's face turned livid with anger, and his voice trembled a little.

With his current status, no one has ever spoken to him like this before.

"Hmph, this son has made such a big mistake, expelling him from the sect is considered kindness of my sect."

"If he made a mistake, he will be expelled from the sect. That sect stipulates that he cannot obliterate the disciples of other sects. In the eyes of the younger generation, this may still be meritorious." Quan Jidao said bluntly. If Mo Xian was expelled from the sect, then there would be absolutely no way out.

Hearing this, Elder Zhou was really at a loss for words.

It is true that Mo Xian made a big mistake, but there is no such thing in the school rules.

Moreover, it is not the first time that someone who killed Beihuang Hall and someone who killed Lingtian Pavilion.

As long as it is a matter between disciples, generally they will not go to war.

But this time, the situation is too special.

"I don't want to have more verbal disputes with you, now I'm going to severely punish that ignorant yellow-haired brat." Frustrated and furious, Elder Zhou rushed out of the door as soon as he mentioned Quan Jidao.

"It's over!" Seeing this, there was a wry smile on the faces of the others.

As Elder Zhou, to expel a disciple from the sect, there is no need to alarm anyone at all.

For a while, they didn't know how to make a decision, so they could only go to the head of the seat.

Elder Zhou held Quan Jidao, as if he was carrying a chicken, and quickly plundered in the direction of the ice accumulation ridge.

Now everyone is still immersed in the joy of the complete victory of the road of refining the gods, and no one knows that Mo Xian may be in a catastrophe.

Quan Jidao was also extremely sad in his heart, he had tried his best, but he couldn't stop the mighty Elder Zhou.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived at the entrance of the ice accumulation ridge.

Their arrival naturally alarmed the people who were guarding the vicinity of the glacier ridge.

After all, Bingcuiling Ridge is the place to be punished, and it is almost impossible for someone as big as Elder Zhou to come here.

And after seeing that Quan Jidao was actually being carried, they were all slightly astonished.

"See Elder Zhou, the front is the Bingjiling where the disciples in the sect were punished. I don't know what the elder is doing?" A deacon of the Northern Wilderness Hall said respectfully.

"Hmph, do I still need to apply to you in advance when I come here?" Elder Zhou said displeased, but he didn't mean to let go of the power in his hand.

"The juniors don't dare. It's just that as an elder, it might be inappropriate to enter the Bingzhuling Ridge. If there is anything to tell us juniors, it's fine." The deacon of the Northern Wilderness Hall immediately said,
"Just now, did someone enter the ice accumulation ridge?" Elder Zhou asked.

"A disciple named Mo Xian went in, and it was arranged by Uncle Quan." The deacon of Beihuang Hall said.

"That's right!" Elder Zhou mentioned Quan Jidao and was about to enter Bingcuiling Ridge, and those guarding here dared not stop him at all.

"Old man, what are you doing here? Aren't you afraid of getting your shoes dirty?" At this moment, a casual voice came into everyone's ears.

Hearing this voice, a strange look appeared on the faces of the people guarding here.

In this sect, the only one who dares to speak like this is the domineering young senior sister among the disciples.

Elder Zhou's old beard was instantly distorted, and when he saw Han Ling'er approaching slowly, he scolded angrily: "You uneducated yellow-haired girl, didn't your father teach you how to respect your elders!"

"Tch, of course my father taught me, but it also depends on who you are. You don't love me, so why should I respect you?" Han Ling'er said as a matter of course.

"You...you..." Elder Zhou was so angry that he couldn't speak, and you didn't take it for granted after a long time.

He let out a few breaths, tried to calm himself down, and said: "The old man is ashamed to argue with you, a junior. Now that you have been punished, go back quickly."

"It's none of your business whether I go back or not, it's what you are doing here, old man. If you feel the wind and cold, it will be a disaster." Han Ling'er said without showing any weakness.

"Qi... Old man who is very angry, if you don't teach you a lesson today, you really don't know how high the sky is." As he said, Elder Zhou slapped Han Ling'er with his palm.

At his level, no matter how old he is, it is impossible for him to feel cold occasionally, and Han Ling'er is clearly trying to squeeze him.

Seeing this, everyone was terrified. If Han Ling'er was beaten, they might not be able to live in peace in the future.

"You fight, anyway, you have a high position and authority, so what's the point of beating a disciple." Han Ling'er was not afraid, but took a step forward.

Elder Zhou's slap did not last.

Although it's not a big deal for him to beat Han Ling'er, Han Ling'er definitely has the ability to make a mess of the Northern Wilderness Palace.

"Old man, do you want to fight or not? If you don't, tell me what you are doing here." Han Ling'er said proudly, he had never been afraid of anyone in the Northern Desolation Hall.

Han Ling'er is very smart, as only Mo Xian has been here recently, she can easily guess that Elder Zhou's arrival must have something to do with Mo Xian, that's why she is so interested.

"Hmph, then Mo Xian made a big mistake. You'd better not have anything to do with him, or you will be implicated too." Elder Zhou snorted coldly, still not understanding Han Ling'er's intentions.

(End of this chapter)

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