C11 Ring

In the face of the yellow-clothed man's obviously difficult attitude, Tang Lichuan's face was as dark as water. Although he did not immediately become angry, he did not concede or compromise.

He originally thought that he could get the sect's protection just by entering Profound Dragon Sect, but looking at the situation now, it seemed like it was not as he had expected. Even after entering the Profound Dragon Sect, there were still differences in status between the two, and these new disciples were weak and without any status, so even outer sect disciples could bully them as they please. How could the sect protect their families?

With Tang Lichuan's personality, he would definitely not be humiliated like this, but he had no choice but to consider the consequences of arguing with the other party, because two years later, the calamity was really too strong, and without the protection of the Profound Dragon Sect, it was impossible for his Tang Family to escape. If he wanted to get the protection of the sect, not only would he have to remain in the Profound Dragon Sect, he would have to get the recognition of the sect of his strength.

Tang Lichuan was examining the situation, but the little fatty Han Meng was not as cautious as Tang Lichuan, he loudly shouted on the spot with dissatisfaction, "You are avenging a personal grudge in public! Why should we cut a thousand catties of firewood! I need to talk to the elders about this! "

The yellow robed man sneered. He pointed at the wooden house in the distance and shouted, "Go! The management elder is just over there, go and sue him! Whoever doesn't go will get a grandson! "

Seeing that the yellow clothed man had no fear at all, Han Meng's heart sank. He knew that even if he went there, it would be useless, but he still stomped his feet and ran towards the small hut on his opponent's finger.

Not long later, the yellow clothed man crossed his arms across his chest, and calmly looked at Han Meng walking back with a downcast expression. He could not help but sneer: "Besides the elders, this old one is the oldest! You have to do what I tell you to do! "Logically speaking, your father's identity, and your father's strength are all reasonable!"

Han Meng glanced at the yellow clothed man and snorted indignantly. He arrived in front of Tang Lichuan and muttered: "Brother, I'll help you split your thousand kilograms of firewood into half …"

Before he could finish, the yellow-clothed man had already raised his chin, and interrupted in a stern voice, "Did I allow you to help me? A thousand catties of firewood each, no help allowed! If anyone wasn't enough, all three of them weren't allowed to sleep or eat! Even if he couldn't finish today's amount, he had to make up for it tomorrow! If you are unable to complete the mission within three days, hehe! "

The yellow clothed man's eyes flashed with a wretched light, and laughed sinisterly: "Then roll out the Profound Dragon Sect, our sect will not accept waste!"

"Hmph, what a fool!" At this time, the cold-faced young man who had never spoken up before, whom Wang Hao had thought was Tang Lichuan's comrade, suddenly shouted out these words. After that, he bravely turned around and strode towards the newly-built house, completely ignoring the yellow-clothed man's warning.

"Ha!" "Brat, your skin is itchy, right, laozi …" The yellow-clothed youth spat out a mouthful of saliva and cursed evilly. Then, he took two steps forward and was about to attack when the cold-faced youth suddenly turned his head back. His entire body emitted a cold aura that caused the yellow-clothed man to tremble unnaturally.

"Such a strong Ice Qi! This brat is talented! " Suddenly, he felt his scalp go numb. His gaze was fixated on the three petal gold leaf embellishment on the chest of the cold-faced teenager, and his heart was beating wildly. "You are a member of the Song Family from the Martial Family!"

It was completely different from an ordinary clan like the Tang Family, which had never come out of the martial cultivator. Not only did the martial families contain a large number of martial skill techniques, there were even some martial families with unique cultivation techniques and secret inheritance techniques. Their strength was far superior to the ordinary martial cultivator, and the martial sects most welcomed their disciples to enter the sect.

Take the Song Family for example, many of their clansmen were disciples of Profound Dragon Sect, and some were core disciples that were nurtured with great care by the Profound Dragon Sect. How could a mere outer sect disciple like the yellow clothed man dare to offend the Song Family?

"Cousin, what should we do with them?" Wang Hao only knew that his cousin was a outer sect disciple, but today, he found out that his cousin was such a virtuous person. Not only did he not dare to offend the man who drove the carriage, he didn't even dare to offend a newbie who had just entered the carriage.

Before he scolded Tang Lichuan and Yue Yang, he carefully examined their clothing and accessories. After discovering that they were not members of a martial arts family, his arrogant and arrogant expression once again returned to his body.

"You two, chop fifteen hundred catties of firewood each tonight!" I'll come check after dawn. Don't play any tricks, or else I'll be as handsome as you! "

The yellow clothed man cursed for a while, then said to his cousin Wang Hao: "Wang Hao, I'll give you a room, you eat and live alone, there's no need to work! Tomorrow, I will choose another set of martial skill for you. After you finish learning it, you can take care of these two trash as you please. "

"Bullying the weak and afraid of the strong bastard." Han Meng's face was filled with contempt, but under the pressure of the yellow clothed man, he did not dare say it out loud. He could only helplessly pull Tang Lichuan and wanted to chop firewood, but he was not the type of person who would hold his breath, so any complaints that he made to Tang Lichuan, were immediately heard by the yellow clothed man.

"What did you say!" The yellow clothed man had originally wanted to show off his territory to his cousin, but when he heard this, he turned around and pointed at Han Meng's nose, and while pulling at his nose, he scolded: "You're not convinced by this dog? Was he unconvinced! Come, let's fight in the arena. As long as you can beat me, you'll be the manager here! "Come on!"

Han Meng was just being straightforward, how could he know that the yellow clothed man's hearing was so good? Even his soft complaints were heard by him, if he was allowed to enter the stage now, how would he dare!

The other one was a new disciple who had trained in the Profound Dragon Sect for several years and was already an official martial cultivator of the first stage of the Opening Spirit Stage. The difference in strength between the two sides was obvious, and there was no need to compare it to Han Meng to know that he could not win.

With his advantage in weight, the yellow-clothed man was unable to pull him away, and he stayed where he was.

"Damn fat pig, you dare to talk so much with this cowardly face of yours!" It's all thanks to the sect's rule that we cannot kill anyone here. Otherwise, I would have been the first to kill you! " The yellow-clothed man cursed in disdain. He raised his palm and was about to hit Lin Ming.

"Stop!" Seeing that the other party was going to hit him, Tang Lichuan could not sit still any longer. He stepped forward and blocked in front of the two of them, without fear as he stared into the yellow clothed man's eyes, and said: "Isn't it just going to the stage? I'll go with you! "

"Bro, forget it. We'll just endure for a few days. We'll take revenge after we learn the martial skill!" Han Meng had just caused trouble just now with his quick mouth, and now that Tang Lichuan had stood up for him, he actually tried to persuade Tang Lichuan to calm down instead.

"Cousin, he's the one who beat me up. He's not even afraid of your reputation, he's too arrogant!" Seeing that Tang Lichuan had stood up and acted like he was the leader, Wang Hao placed his palm on Han Meng's shoulder heavily, pushing Han Meng who was caught unprepared back two steps, then pointed at Tang Lichuan and complained to his cousin.

"Yo, looks like you can fight!" Come, I'll practice two moves with you in the arena! "Remember, defeat me, you are the boss here!" The yellow clothed man clenched his fists so hard that his joints crackled. He pulled Tang Lichuan's arm and walked towards the stage.

Tang Lichuan shook off the opponent's palm, then patted on the place where he was touched and coldly said: "I will not escape, I am afraid you will not dare to come!"