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"You must be careful. Only with caution can you survive. If our lives are gone, how can we take revenge? " Mu Bai was covered in cold sweat as he reminded himself sternly, "Even if you become an elder of some sect, you have to keep a low profile. You will be crushed under the influence of Lin Feng …"

Since he had received Qingmao's Elders Token and a large family of his, then the next step would be to go to Qingmao's residence. Subtle Eight Character and Sweet Potato Child led Mu Bai to the Sun Steel Manor as they explained the situation within the sect. Along the way, Liu Tie saw countless disciples in the sect and all of them were handsome and loose men. There were even some that had cultivated to the level of Level Three Powerhouse, and it did not look like the lecherous scene that he had imagined.

Of course, there was the exception to this rule, which was the sect master's only exception.

"Do you know Mu Lann?"

"She knows the sect head, but the sect head might not even remember her."

"What do you mean?"

"Master is supreme Tao Sovereign, what he cultivates is the way of the royal daughter. Actually, there's more than three thousand, so it's only natural that I don't remember her! "

"Then why is her Spirit Ruling City …"

"Elder Mu will naturally know in the future. That Spirit Ruling City is my Spirit Ruling Sect's treasure-gathering basin. When the women of the sect were a little older, they were sent to the Spirit Ruling City, and were received by guests from all around. They earned Soul Crystal s, and even found fresh women for the sect master … "

"So it's like that. Then why do Elder Qingmao have several hundred widows?"

"Aiya, I just wanted to put in some effort. Every single elder has a Cultivation Sovereign cultivation, so they naturally have their own cave mansion, served by a wife and concubine. "Pity us lowly disciples, we can only see but not touch …"

Subtle Eight Character spoke with infinite melancholy, his heart did not know what to feel, but Sweet Potato Child threw him into the frying pan with a single word.

"With your little body, you wouldn't be able to take it even if you just looked at it!"

"What?" Stupid fool, you dare to laugh at me! "Hello, you look like a sweet potato top, a man is fat but short …"

When Subtle Eight Character said this, Sweet Potato Child was unhappy. He began to shout, "It's better if it's short than you! "No matter how you look at it, it's thin and long, just like a strip of dough. What's the use of being soft!"

Mu Bai was also puzzled. Originally, everything was fine, but he just asked hundreds of questions about the widows, which made the two brothers want to fight.

It was so awkward, the Spirit Ruling Sect was like spring in four seasons, and there was no alternating between cold and hot. Mu Bai's forehead, however, was covered in sweat. He could only quickly loosen his coat made of white wolf's fur s. Subtle Eight Character and Sweet Potato Child were fighting until their faces and necks were red.

The two of them shouted as if they were going to fight, which quickly attracted the attention of many disciples in the sect. It was precisely because of their unique looks that Subtle Eight Character and Sweet Potato Child were famous amongst the hundreds of thousands of Spirit Ruling Sect disciples. Many of them were happy to see their embarrassing looks and jokes, and only saw the two of them fighting back and forth like chickens.

"The two of you, don't just talk. "If you're a man, why don't you bring out your true abilities for everyone to see …"

Subtle Eight Character and Sweet Potato Child argued nonstop, but they did not make a move and some people started to jeer in dissatisfaction.

"I see. Both of them can't take it out, so it might not be a normal man."

"Haha …"

"Supporting your old mother, who are you calling not a normal man?"

"I told you, you're not a normal man. What about it?"

With Sweet Potato Child's fiery temper, he immediately became angry. He had a good relationship with Subtle Eight Character, so he didn't make a move. He didn't want to be insulted, so he immediately jumped up and threw a punch towards the man's chin.

"Aiya, f * * k, little sweet potato, you're jumping so high!"

That person's reaction was extremely quick. His body dodged Sweet Potato Child's leap and his long leg kicked Sweet Potato Child's butt. Sweet Potato Child was kicked far away as if he was a ball.

"Haha, that's funny …"

"Senior apprentice brother Mo is too handsome!"

Mu Bai could see it clearly. Senior brother Mo's figure was so relaxed, and he had purposely revealed the soul imprint on his right arm, causing it to almost become solid. Clearly, he had already stepped half a step into the Level Three Powerhouse rank, so how could Sweet Potato Child be his opponent.

"What kind of sweet potato is this? Haha …" A small top? I say, you're not a normal man, are you going to submit or not! "

"I refuse to accept this!"

Sweet Potato Child flew into a rage, like a roasted red sweet potato steaming. With a loud shout, he pounced towards Brother Mo.

"Then I'll beat you until you submit!"

"Mo Dekun, don't be so arrogant, we brothers aren't afraid of you!"

Subtle Eight Character did not allow others to bully Sweet Potato Child. He did not care about that person's cultivation and immediately rushed forward with his sword.

So his name was Mo Dekun, and he was one of the top disciples in Subtle Eight Character and Sweet Potato Child. Unlike Subtle Eight Character and Sweet Potato Child, who were known to be funny, he was regarded as the pride of the sect due to his overwhelming strength.

Seeing that Subtle Eight Character was about to pounce, Mo Dekun did not panic at all. At the same time, he effortlessly struck Subtle Eight Character's chest with his palm and sent him flying.

"Sweet potato, combine!"

Subtle Eight Character stood up and staggered as he lost his balance.

"Beat him up!"

Sweet Potato Child suddenly leaped towards Subtle Eight Character. Like a frog pouncing on its prey, his legs clamped onto Subtle Eight Character's slender waist. The two of them simultaneously brandished their swords and charged towards Mo Dekun.

It turned out that Subtle Eight Character and Dou Zhe were often mocked by the sect brothers due to their body size. They also suffered a lot when fighting, so the two of them figured out this combination attack strategy and decided to use it on Mo Dekun.

Seeing the weird shapes of Subtle Eight Character and Sweet Potato Child, the surrounding crowd burst into laughter. Mo Dekun felt the pressure. After all, if he had to face the next two attacks simultaneously, he felt extremely passive for a while.

"Senior apprentice brother Mo, don't let this pair of weirdos suppress you!"

"Senior apprentice brother Mo, be careful of your path. That little sweet potato is jealous of your exceptional talent …"

"Haha, he only has a little bit of jealousy. Watch how I cut that thing off!"

"That was smearing Senior Brother's sword."

Seeing that Sweet Potato Child and Liu Yi's combined moves were extremely difficult to deal with and didn't want to lose face in front of the other juniors, Mo Dekun immediately went all out. He brandished his sword like rain, emitting a green light, like a green lotus swaying in the lake.

"Good!" Senior Brother, this Blue Jade Lotus is truly extraordinary, as expected of the direct disciple of Elder Lin Chuan! "

The green lotuses swayed and exploded one by one, turning into green flames that filled the sky. They immediately blew up Subtle Eight Character and Sweet Potato Child, causing them to fall backwards and suffer heavy injuries.

"Hmph, you two won't be able to fight against me in this lifetime!"

Mo Dekun stepped on Sweet Potato Child's face, holding his sword against the round crotch of the sweet potato cub with a sneer on his face.

"Does anyone want me to cut it off for him?"

"Tch!"

"Tch!" Cut it off! "

Many of the onlookers began to shout one after another, afraid that they wouldn't have the chance to watch a good show.

"This … Mo … Disciple Mo, how about you give me some face and don't lay your hands on Brother sweet potato? "

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