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Shen Lang just smiled and said nothing. Such a silent attitude made Manager Lu feel aggrieved and uncomfortable, as if there was a suffocation in his chest, and he couldn't get up or get down.

Elder Li had no time to care about such trivial matters. He frowned and said impatiently: "Okay, stop dawdling, take out the box with the number plate and let him finish it and leave quickly."

Elder Li is different from Steward Lu in that he has not received any benefits from the Zhou family, and as the elder of the Foreign Affairs Hall, he has much heavier responsibilities and responsibilities than Steward Lu.

He knew his mission well and was determined not to allow the reputation and image of the Tiandao League to be damaged because of this trivial matter.

Manager Lu felt as if there was a blazing fire burning in his heart, hot and manic.

However, at this moment, he was unable to vent his anger in public. He could only clench his teeth tightly, the muscles on his cheeks trembled slightly due to excessive exertion, and for the time being, he secretly kept this account in his heart.

Wait!

After the official competition begins, sooner or later he will find the right opportunity to get this debt back!

In the end, Shen Lang successfully received his own number plate.

After getting the things, Shen Lang felt a little calmer and said politely: "Thank you, Elder Li, and thank you, Manager Lu."

Elder Li waved his hand with a look of disgust and said impatiently: "Go quickly, don't stand in my way."

However, Shen Lang seemed to be unable to sense the bad attitude of others, and said slowly and unhurriedly:

"Just now, Elder Li said that he seemed to have never seen a proud man of heaven reach the end. In my opinion, it must not be that these proud men of heaven died in the middle of the journey of cultivation."

"It's that they have reached the next higher realm, and some people are old, but they are still lingering in the same place, being left far behind by others. Naturally, they cannot witness the glory of the proud ones. figure."

Shen Lang's tone was calm, but his eyes were firm and confident.

When Elder Li heard this, he immediately held his breath in his chest. He was so stunned that he couldn't breathe, and he almost pissed himself to death.

What does it mean?

Does this mean that he is old, has little ability, has a low level, and is slow in cultivation? Is that so?

This brat! If he had known that Shen Lang had such a vicious mouth and sharp words, he should not have let Manager Lu issue him a number plate just now.

Why are you participating in the Ten Sect Competition? Go home and eat shit! Elder Li's face turned red, veins popped out on his forehead, his chest heaved violently, and the anger in his heart was burning.

"Insolent! How dare you speak rudely and disrespectfully to the elders of the Tiandao Alliance. It seems that the disciples trained by Lingxiao Sword Pavilion are mediocre. They don't even have the most basic cultivation and etiquette. I will be your master today. Teach you well!"

Manager Lu has always been a competent subordinate. Seeing that his immediate boss was angry, he immediately wanted to teach Shen Lang a lesson to vent his anger on his immediate boss.

But how could Shen Lang be that weak fish who could be manipulated and slaughtered at will? Before Guanshi Lu could make any move, he immediately activated his body shape skills and left at an extremely fast speed.

But before leaving, Shen Lang left these words.

"If Manager Lu wants to compete with me, he might as well draw a number for himself, and compete with me openly and openly above the Ten Sects Competition. Stop doing those sneaky, dirty tricks. It’s something shady.”

Manager Lu was so angry that his face turned red, his chest heaved violently, and he roared loudly: "Who is sneaking around?"

It's no wonder that the Zhou family and Shen Lang are at odds with each other. With Shen Lang's eloquent tongue, who can resist not giving him some color?

Elder Li and Manager Lu just stood there, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Both of them were filled with anger. Both of them were so angry that they could not calm down.

But Shen Lang was in a very good mood at the moment. He walked briskly and took his number plate back to the courtyard where the disciples of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion temporarily stayed.

As soon as the senior fellow apprentices saw Shen Lang's figure, they immediately swarmed around him like a tide.

Xu Tianqi came back early just now and told them in detail about Manager Lu deliberately making things difficult for Shen Lang.

Everyone's faces were filled with deep concern, and everyone said eagerly:

"How's it going? Senior Brother Shen Lang, have you got your number plate?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't get it. We all discussed it just now. If it doesn't work, we will give you a number plate. Anyway, there is no name on this number plate. It will be the same for anyone holding it."

"Yes, Senior Brother Shen Lang, you have outstanding talent and strength. You are the most promising person in our sect to win the ranking in the Ten Sect Competition. We absolutely cannot let you make this trip in vain!"

Everyone was chatting and looking at Shen Lang nervously and expectantly.

Hearing that everyone had thought of so many ideas for him, Shen Lang felt warm and moved.

He didn't want everyone to worry about him all the time, so he hurriedly told everyone the results immediately.

"Don't worry, I have successfully obtained the number plate!" Shen Lang said with a smile, his face full of relief.

"It's really a number plate for participating in the competition. It really belongs to you. You have the ability!"

"Great, we can all participate in the competition together!"

Emperor Xing was equally happy after hearing the news.

But unlike these young disciples, he had a little more worry in his heart.

"You must have offended someone this time, didn't you?" Xing Tianzi frowned, his eyes were filled with worry, and his tone was a little heavy.

Xing Tianzi knew in his heart that Manager Lu was not a good person, and he would never let go until he saw tangible benefits.

Shen Lang either gave him a very considerable amount of benefits, or found a way to force Manager Lu to yield and make concessions.

However, according to Shen Lang's usual temper, he always made others yield to him, and never bowed his head to others.

"It was Manager Lu who deliberately made things difficult for me. Even if I had never offended her, could I live a comfortable life?"

Since the situation is already like this, it is better to make everyone unhappy!

At worst, it will be a fight to the death, who will be afraid of whom?

After the license plate incident was resolved, Emperor Xing was worried that Manager Lu would harbor resentment and seek an opportunity for revenge, so he confined all the disciples of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion to the courtyard.

Let them concentrate on practicing behind closed doors and not walk around outside for the time being.