Supreme Soul Sealer

Chapter 515 Love your disciple like a son?

Junqing raised her phoenix eyes, and the light in her eyes surged like a rainbow crossing the sky, and she also replied to him: You don't have the qualifications yet.

Although these words were harsh, Jun Qing didn't feel that he was going too far.She really hated Xiao Su to the extreme, so there was no need to put on a hypocritical face to deal with him.

After understanding what she said, the smile on Xiao Su's face froze instantly.He moved his lips, but finally said nothing, and silently lowered his head.Junqing clearly saw that his hand on the armrest was tightly held at that moment, and fine cracks quickly covered the chair body.

Is this a protest against him?Jun Qing shrugged, and continued to look at the competition on the stage.

At this time, it happened that a disciple of Judian was competing with a disciple of Meidian.There is almost no difference in cultivation between the two, but it is obvious that Mei Dian's disciple is a bit more ruthless than Ju Dian's disciple, which made Ju Dian's disciple restrained several times.

Finally, when the disciple of Judian dodged to the side, the disciple of Meidian saw the empty door and flew towards him with a kick full of soul power, kicking him out directly.

The disciple of Judian jumped down from mid-air, spurting blood from his mouth, and shouted at the same time: "Master, save me!"

Hearing this, the Master of Chrysanthemum Hall who was sitting on the side patted the back of the chair, flew up, and held him firmly in his arms, "Nian Qing, Nian Qing, what's wrong with you? Tell Master, what's wrong with you?"

His tone was very urgent, but Nian Qing vomited a big mouthful of blood again and passed out directly.

A flash of excitement quickly flashed in the eyes of the master of the Chrysanthemum Palace. He took a deep breath, handed Nianqing to the disciple behind him, and then jumped onto the competition platform.

Seeing this, Jun Qing's red lips curled up, and the main event finally began.

The master of Chrysanthemum Palace jumped onto the competition stage, stared fiercely at the Mei Palace disciple with a pair of eagle eyes, and angrily said: "You bastard, it's just a competition, just click it, Nian Qing has already shown his betrayal, and you Why are you so vicious and insist on putting him to death?"

"I didn't!" The disciple of Mei Dian had a tough temper, and he was not afraid when he saw the master of Ju Dian come to question him, and shouted loudly: "I didn't even think about putting him to death. Besides Now, this is a competition, fists and feet have no eyes, even if I really kill him, there is nothing wrong with it!"

"Presumptuous!" the Master of the Chrysanthemum Palace roared, "Well, you have no dignity and vicious thoughts, I will teach you a lesson for my disciple who passed out!" After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves and pounded The majestic momentum surged out.

The one who competes well becomes a vicious bastard who has no respect for his elders, and the shameless one becomes a kind teacher who seeks justice for his disciples. It's funny, it's so funny.

Jun Qing's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth.

"Pei Song, step back." At this moment, the master of Mei Dian, who had been sitting quietly, also jumped onto the competition stage, guarding the tough Mei Dian disciple, that is, Pei Song, with his eyes straight. Looking at the Master of Chrysanthemum Palace opposite, "This is my apprentice, if you want to teach him a lesson, you must first ask me if I agree!"

"Hmph, since that's the case, then we might as well make a bet!" The Lord of the Chrysanthemum Palace seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, and said unhurriedly: "You and I have a competition, if I lose, I will take the initiative Apologize to your apprentice, if you lose, you must hand over your apprentice to me!"

"You—" the face of the master of Mei Dian changed, as if he was very embarrassed.

Pei Song looked at him, heartbroken, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, you should hand over your disciples to the Master Judian. On this competition stage for the lord of the Central Palace, once you and Judian take the initiative Let's start, it's equivalent to participating in this competition!"

Hearing this, the master of Mei Dian was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Pei Song.

Is such an elm head really his disciple?

How did Pei Song know that the Master of Mei Dian had a good idea, seeing him looking at him, he thought it was his words that moved him, so for a while, he rushed to the Master of Mei Dian on his own initiative, and pointed at Chrysanthemum The master of the hall shouted: "Master of the Chrysanthemum Hall, Pei Song knows his mistake, and you can punish him!"

I'm so mad at him, I'm really mad at him!
The master of Mei Dian was trembling all over, wishing he could slap the boy who was in the way in front of him away.He stepped forward again and protected Pei Song, "You are the master's apprentice, how could the master watch you be punished innocently? If you participate in the competition, you can participate in the competition. In short, the master will definitely seek justice for you!"

"Master, no—" Pei Song was anxious.

"Be obedient!" The master of Mei Dian was also anxious, and simply stretched out his hand, the soul power in his hand rolled up, and he pushed Pei Song directly to the audience.

Poor Pei Song still hasn't figured it out yet, standing there helplessly, looking at the Master Mei Dian with a moved face.

In this way, a competition that held high the banner of "caring for apprentices", but in fact to satisfy one's own desire for rights, began.

"Heh." There was a sarcasm full of laughter, and the white tiger guard looked contemptuously, and said to Yu Wenquan: "My lord, the two palace masters of your palace really love their disciples like children."

"Where is there, the white tiger protector is over-reputed, this is what they should do, what they should do." Yu Wenquan said embarrassingly, but he scolded in his heart, two restless things, want to be Zhong Gongzun The contestant just went up to the stage to compete, why use the apprentice as an excuse?It's really disgusting.

"Hehe, yes, it should be done." The white tiger guard's face became more contemptuous, "It's a good thing we don't have this kind of competition in Ancang Palace, otherwise there may be some kind of joke."

Yu Wenquan's face turned blue, but he didn't forget to fight back: "The White Tiger Guardian is joking, your Ancang Palace has a streamlined staff, how could it be like our Mingxie Palace?"

In other words, you Ancang Palace has so few people, you can't do anything, but our Mingxie Palace has a lot of people, the two are simply incomparable.

After hearing this, Guardian Baihu really restrained himself. He took a deep look at Yu Wenquan and said nothing more.But in his heart, he couldn't help but sneered.

The status of Mingjun and Xiedi in Mingxie Palace is equally honorable.But looking at it along the way, it is Yu Wenquan who does the work, Yu Wenquan who speaks in public, and Yu Wenquan who smooths things over.No matter how you look at him, a Mingjun, he seems to be running errands for the evil emperor.

On the competition stage, the two people who got their wishes were fighting in full swing.

They are all masters who have been famous for a long time, and the huge power erupted from the command sleeves makes people exclaim incessantly.Seeing a ball of soul power shooting towards the left, Yu Wenquan said lightly, "Everyone, don't panic, it's all right."

Sure enough, just when the ball of soul power flew to the edge of the competition platform, an invisible barrier blocked it.Immediately afterwards, a few wisps of white smoke became angry, and the ball of soul power disappeared in the blink of an eye like ice cubes that had encountered fire.

"The Constellation Box! It is the absolute protection of the Constellation Box!" Someone below exclaimed, explaining the confusion for everyone.

(End of this chapter)