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As the saying went, don't hit someone in the face. This signboard was the face of a training ground. If the signboard was smashed, would the Drenched Mountain Training Ground still be able to operate before they got their revenge?
No one would be able to bring themselves to do that.
Thus, the Celestial Kings were all enraged.
Chen Ruijing and the others all looked towards Ling Han. Ling Han nodded, and said, "Tear it down!"
There was no need to be polite towards the Heavenly Venerable Drenched Mountain. They could slap him in the face as much as they wanted, and the more displeased he was, the better.
"Yes, Master!" the disciples all answered solemnly.
They moved out, and flew towards the training ground.
"Stop!" the Celestial Kings all roared. If they really allowed someone to smash the signboard of the training ground, would they still have the face to continue living?
Ning Haixin casually pressed down. How powerful was a first-step Heavenly Venerable? Under the pressure of her aura, all the Celestial Kings felt their chests tighten, and then they could no longer move.
"Roar, Uncle Rabbit is coming!" The rabbit ran off at lightning speed. "Let's see who can take the signboard first!"
"Who's afraid of who!" The old ginseng burrowed into the ground.
"Ao, ao, ao!" The stone man coiled up, and turned into a stone ball that rolled forward. Hong, long, long. Its body was too heavy, and it left a deep mark in the ground, which turned into a small river.
Little Qing flew through the sky, also as fast as lightning.
The large black dog scratched his neck with his paw. "What a bunch of little kids. What's so fun about this?" Just a moment ago, his face was filled with disdain, but as soon as he turned around, he immediately broke into a run. "Grandpa Dog is first!
Shua, he was a second-step Heavenly Venerable, so he naturally arrived first even though he had started later. With a leap and a flash, he had already arrived below the training ground. He leaped up high, and with a bite, he had already bitten off the signboard.
"Grandpa Dog is mighty!"
"Grandpa Dog is domineering!"
"Grandpa Dog has big breasts!"
The rabbit, the old ginseng, and the stone man all shouted.
"Breasts your sister has big breasts. Do you know how to talk?" The large black dog kicked the stone man, and the stone man rolled back.
The old ginseng took the signboard. This was a golden signboard, and the words "Drenched Mountain Training Ground" were written on it. It was very grand and majestic.
"Grandpa Ginseng has the signboard. Whoever wants it can come at me," it said in a provocative voice.
Although the Celestial Kings were furious, none of them could move. Under the suppression of the Celestial Venerables' aura, it would be strange if the Celestial Kings could still make a move.
Not everyone was called Ling Han.
The large black dog and the others carried the signboard back, all of them proud and arrogant.
It was no wonder that he had been constantly suppressed by the five paragons, and the large black dog had even been captured and imprisoned for a very, very long time. As such, he had naturally been suppressing his anger.
Ling Han smiled faintly. "The signboard is in my hands. I'll be at the Plentiful Arrival Inn for the next few days. If you want to take it, feel free to come."
He intentionally hid his identity, so the Celestial Kings could only hear this voice, but they had no idea who it was.
"Let's go." Ling Han turned around and led the way.
Poyue wasn't here, so there was no point in continuing to cause trouble. In any case, the signboard had already been torn down. This was equivalent to slapping Poyue in the face.
"What kind of lousy dojo is this? There isn't even a single person who can fight!" the old ginseng said deliberately. "Ai, being invincible is really lonely!"
"Brats, come at me if you have the guts!" The rock golem had also learned bad things now.
Pa, it was immediately kicked in the face by the rabbit.
"What?" it asked naively, confusion and grievance written all over its face.
"You're the brat!" Rabbit stamped its feet.
"Oh!" The rock golem readily accepted. Only then did it realize that it had committed a great taboo of Rabbit, and hurriedly corrected itself. "You brats!"
Pa, it was sent flying by the large black dog's kick again.
"What an idiot, and he really doesn't know how to speak." The old ginseng gloated.
In the sky, Little Qing flew high with a disdainful expression, ashamed to be associated with them.
They were messing around, and it was obvious that they didn't take the Poyue Dojo seriously at all. This caused the Celestial Kings' eyes to spit fire, and they wanted nothing more than to fight to the death.
But what could they do?
They could only watch as Ling Han and the others left.
"Everyone, are we just going to sit back and watch?" someone asked.
"Then what should we do? There's definitely a Celestial Venerable among them. Even if we all attack together, we'll only be sending ourselves to our deaths."
"Strange, since they're Celestial Venerables, how could they not know how powerful Lord Poyue is? Why do they still dare to act so impudently?"
"How about we go and ask a Celestial Venerable to act first? If we can snatch back our signboard, we'll be able to gain some face."
"Humph, do you think a Celestial Venerable will act just because you ask him?"
"I do know a Celestial Venerable. If we ask him in Lord Poyue's name, I believe he'll definitely act."
"That's true. Although we don't have enough face, Lord Poyue definitely has enough face."
"Let's go, let's go!"
Ling Han and the others walked back. He didn't go and meet up with the women, but instead stopped in a small town nearby. There was an inn here, and it was the Plentiful Arrival Inn that he had mentioned.
The group of them checked into the inn. Most of them were foodies, and they ordered some good wine and food, and began to eat.
"When do you guys think Poyue will come?" the old ginseng asked as he drank. However, he wasn't drinking with his mouth. Instead, he extended a few of his ginseng roots into the wine jar, and used his roots to absorb the wine.
"He probably can't take this lying down, and will come very soon," the large black dog deduced.
"Not necessarily." Ding Ping shook his head. "Those people might not report this matter to their superiors. In my opinion, they might want to resolve this problem by themselves."
"What can a few fart Celestial Kings do?" the old ginseng said disdainfully. It was as if he had forgotten that he, too, was a Celestial King.
"They might be able to ask a Celestial Venerable to act," Jiuyao said.
"Mm-hm." Chen Ruijing, Jiang Yuefeng, and the others all nodded.
Meanwhile, Ling Han yawned in boredom. He was tempering his heart in the mortal world, and he hoped to break through to the sixth step as soon as possible. He didn't mind what these Celestial Kings would do. In any case, Poyue would definitely appear in the end.
The longer he waited, the more enjoyable it would be when they fought. Perhaps he would be able to break through his shackles and achieve a breakthrough.
Everyone drank until they were completely drunk. Ordinary wine naturally wouldn't have this effect, but Ling Han had used Celestial King Tier Great Herbs as ingredients to brew celestial wine. Thus, even Celestial Kings would be drunk.
Only the large black dog and Ning Haixin were exceptions. The large black dog was still drinking unhurriedly, while Ning Haixin was standing behind Ling Han, respectfully serving her master.
Her original intentions hadn't changed at all. This had been the case when she had advanced to the Severing Mundane Tier, and it was also the same at the next step.
Less than half a day had passed, and a crowd could be seen surging outside the inn. Numerous powerful auras surged, and there was no lack of Celestial King Tier-level elites.
The large black dog immediately stood on his hind legs, and howled, "Mm-hm, do you want to fight?"
"Don't be impatient." Ling Han shook his head. Even though this large dog had advanced to the Celestial Venerable Tier, he was still impatient and impatient.
"Master, we want to take you as our master," a voice traveled over from outside.
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