"..."

There are constant discussions, and the pot has exploded here.

Qiusheng Jiale and the others also fought with the other Maoshan disciples.

Those Maoshan disciples were not high in cultivation, they were only at the fifth or sixth level of the Huang rank.

He was no match for Qiu Sheng and the others.

Now, he was also beaten until he fell to the ground screaming and kept rolling on the ground.

Qiu Sheng moved his wrists:

"A bunch of rubbish, don't think that we are easy to mess with casual cultivators!"

"I thought it was so strong, but it's still so weak!"

"..."

Just when Qiu Sheng and the others were proud of their victory.

An old man with a long beard suddenly rushed out from the crowd.

This person is none other than the current head of Maoshan.

Uncle Jiu's elder brother, Shi Jian.

When he saw Shi Xiaojian who was slowly getting up with blood on his mouth, his expression changed suddenly.

Hastily stepped forward:

"Disciple, disciple, who, who hurt you..."

Shi Xiaojian clutched his chest:

"Master, it's the kid on the other side!"

"Master, master! Make the decision for us!"

"Uncle Master, these casual cultivators are too crazy, let's make decisions for us."

"..."

Seeing Shi Jian appearing, several Maoshan disciples who were injured ran over scramblingly.

Shi Jian saw that all the disciples of his sect were injured, and they were still at the banquet.

Feeling very upset, he turned his head and fixed his eyes on Nan Chen and the others.

Seeing Shi Jian appearing, Nan Chen became vigilant, ready to use Yin-Yang Qi and Yin-Yang Orbs to fight against the enemy at any time.

This guy is very strong, and the overall strength in the original book is higher than Uncle Nine.

Shi Jian's face was cold, and he snorted coldly:

"There is also a wild Taoist priest who dares to hurt my apprentice."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand fiercely, and was about to mobilize the Taoism to attack Nan Chen.

Nan Chen's heart also tightened, and he was about to use his profound arts.

But it is at this juncture.

Uncle Jiu and Daoist Four Eyes suddenly flew over and stood in front of Nan Chen.

At the same time, Uncle Jiu said with a sullen face:

"Brother, why bother to meet a junior!"

"That's right, big brother, the younger generation fights, we the older generation don't need to make a move, right?"

The four-eyed priest also spoke.

At the same time, Daoist Qianhe, Ma Madi, Master Yixiu and others also squeezed out the crowd and came here.

When the banquet reached this point, it basically stopped.

Because of the commotion here, there was too much noise.

When Shi Jian saw Uncle Jiu and the others appear and stand in front of Nan Chen, he also stood up.

At this time, he looked angry.

"Lin Jiu, Simu, what do you mean?"

Uncle Jiu smiled faintly, and said to Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng Wencai behind him:

"Come here, I have met your Uncle Shi Jian."

Qiu Shengwen was taken aback for a moment, and looked at each other.

Nan Chen knew Shi Jian's identity a long time ago, so he was not surprised at this time, and at the same time, he did not greet him.

Shi Jian on the opposite side didn't care about these things at all.

But after hearing that Nan Chen and the others were apprentices of Uncle Jiu, his face became even more gloomy.

"You Lin Jiu, how dare you instigate your apprentice to hurt my apprentice.

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