Xiao Yang blinked his eyes and stared at the Vice Pavilion Master with a faint smile, slowly saying, "Old man, if I wanted your life, I would have taken it just now. Why would I allow you to act so arrogantly here? Can't you see the situation clearly? You can only repent and be punished. There is no other way. I advise you to stay away from the traitor Wu Hua. "
"I don't need you to tell me what to do. Humph."
He snorted at Xiao Yang and said, "I can't beat you, but isn't it easy to take people away? Do you think you can stop me? "
Yes, he had decided to change his strategy.
He could tell that Xiao Yang was not easy to bully. How could he continue to kick an iron plate?
Where there is life, there is hope. It was better to retreat first. He would remember this debt and come back to settle it later. He believed that Wu Hua had the same idea. If he could not win, he would run.
"Master, let's go." Wu Hua persuaded the Assistant Pavilion Master.
He seemed to have recognized the reality. He was not as confident as he was in the beginning when he shouted at Xiao Yang.
"Xiao Yang, just you wait. I, Wu Hua, will not let you go. Humph."
Wu Hua also decided to escape. There was no other way. He was weaker than Ye Futian. He did not know what would happen if he continued to delay. He could not afford to delay.
Lan Jiaoye and Gu Qianqian instantly moved to the door of the private room. They stood at the door and stopped them from leaving.
Previously, they had threatened to kill him and tease him. Now that he had finally gained the upper hand, how could he let them leave so easily? Moreover, Pavilion Master Fo was about to arrive. As long as he could stall for time, he would receive the bad news of Deputy Pavilion Master Wuhua.
"You two, get out of my way. Do you believe that I won't kill you?"
The Assistant Pavilion Master looked at the two guys blocking his way and could not help but snort. His face darkened and he released a murderous aura.
He was a Seventh Level Martial Grandmaster Assistant Pavilion Master. Could he not leave if he wanted to? Wouldn't that be too much of a joke?
He firmly believed that as long as he wanted to leave, no one could stop him.
"Why don't you try?"
Lan Jiaoye was not afraid. She slightly raised her proud chin and looked at the Deputy Pavilion Master and Wu Hua with disdain.
Gu Qianqian also shouted. She raised the magic weapon in her hand and stared at the Deputy Pavilion Master warily.
The Assistant Pavilion Lord moved, intending to attack the two women. He did not put them in his eyes, and he was not as useless as Wuhua.
However, as he moved, Xiao Yang moved as well.
This meant that Xiao Yang had locked onto him. As long as he moved, Xiao Yang would definitely move. The Vice Pavilion Master was quite wary of Xiao Yang. He could not help but frown and snort coldly with an unfriendly expression.
"Xiao Yang, let us go, and I promise to write off the debt here. How about that?"
Wuhua stared gloomily at Xiao Yang and spoke slowly.
He had given up his identity as a disciple of the Poison Sect and considered himself as a disciple of the Wuhua family in the Tianzong Realm. One had to know that the Wuhua family's ancestor was at the same level as the Poison Sect Master. Therefore, Wuhua naturally had the right to negotiate with Xiao Yang. Not to mention, the Tianzong Realm was several times larger than the Poison Sect Realm.
Xiao Yang's eyes were full of disdain. Wishful thinking.
"Who do you think you are to make such a request?"
He was very angry.
Xiao Yang clearly had the upper hand, but Wuhua had asked to be let go. Not only did he not pay any compensation, but he also did not bear any grudges.
Did Xiao Yang look like someone who was afraid of being hated? There were hundreds if not thousands of people who hated him, but Xiao Yang did not even lose a hair.
He was not afraid that Wuhua would bear a grudge. In fact, he wanted Wuhua to remember. If he could teach Wuhua a lesson once, he could teach him a lesson a second time.
In a rage, Xiao Yang swung his hand and slapped Wuhua away.
With Xiao Yang's terrifying sixth level Martial Arts Grandmaster cultivation, it was easy for him to slap Wuhua, who was a mere fourth level Martial Arts Grandmaster.
"Xiao Yang, you!"
The Deputy Pavilion Master's face was full of anger. He glared fiercely at Xiao Yang and his chest rose and fell rapidly as he panted like a cow.
This guy was so arrogant that he dared to bully his disciple in front of the Pavilion Master. He was so angry that he wanted to hit him, but he was afraid of Xiao Yang's Heaven and Earth Mirror.
Wuhua struggled to get up from the ground and a purple handprint appeared on his cheek. His eyes were full of anger as he glared fiercely at Xiao Yang. This damned Xiao Yang had dared to hit him after he had revealed his identity. He was simply tired of living.
He decided that he must treat Xiao Yang as his mortal enemy. When he returned to Wuhua's family, he would concentrate on cultivation and seek revenge in the future.
"Xiao Yang, you're dead meat."
Wuhua pointed his finger at Xiao Yang and roared fiercely. He was so angry that he trembled.
Seeing that he could not delay any longer, the Deputy Pavilion Master rolled his eyes and revealed a ruthless expression. With a light snort, his seventh level Martial Arts Grandmaster cultivation erupted and forced Lan Jiaoye and Gu Qianqian to retreat. Then, he smashed the door of the private room with his palm.
"Disciple, you go first."
He roared. Regardless of whether Wuhua objected or not, his terrifying cultivation instantly engulfed Wuhua. With a tug, he threw Wuhua out of the door. Then, he moved his body and blocked the door of the private room.
Moreover, he did not give Xiao Yang a chance to use the Great Teleportation Technique. He attacked Xiao Yang with the Buddha Pavilion Martial Technique. Terrifying rays of Buddha's light slashed toward Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang held the Universal Mirror in his hand and snorted coldly. He used the Universal Mirror to block the opponent's attack and then reversed the attack. All the attacks that the Deputy Pavilion Master used were ultimately taken by him.
In the short span of a few breaths, the Vice Pavilion Master had executed seven or eight Martial Skills. After these seven or eight Martial Skill Lights were reversed by the Heaven and Earth Mirror, their power doubled and once again struck the Vice Pavilion Master's body.
The Deputy Pavilion Master endured it. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and he snorted. He did not want to be entangled with Xiao Yang any longer. He endured the injuries on his body and quickly retreated.
After he left the private room, he jumped down to the first floor. Seeing that Wuhua was still waiting for him on the first floor, he felt a little warm and moved. He took Wuhua with him and quickly left the place. As long as he left the Vegetarian Temple, where could he not go in this vast world? With his powerful seventh level Martial Arts Grandmaster cultivation, unless the Poison Sect's higher-ups made a move, no one could do anything to him.
He believed that as long as he headed southwest, he would definitely be able to leave the Poison Sect's Realm.
"Master, are you hurt?"
Wuhua was full of worry and concern.
It's all that damned Xiao Yang's fault. He's ruined my plans and opportunities time and time again. If I can tolerate this, what else can I tolerate?
"It's fine. Let's leave quickly. After all, this is the foot of the Poison Sect's mountain. We can't stay here for long."
The Deputy Pavilion Master spoke softly. He was not slow at all.
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