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Chapter 1073

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Little Senior Sister Lian Yun said anxiously to Chu Chen as she rushed towards the exit of the library.

"Junior Brother Chu, you stay here for a while and read some books. I'll go and see what's going on. As a member of the Divine Cloud Sect, I have to accept the summons. "

"Since that's the case, I'll go with you."

Chu Chen rotated his wheelchair and chased after her. "Although my cultivation level isn't high, I can still contribute a little."

Chu Chen, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and the anxious Little Senior Sister Lian Yun rushed all the way to the entrance of the Divine Cloud Sect.

They discovered that a large group of people had already gathered at the entrance of the sect.

The yellow-robed female disciples were glaring angrily in front of them.

Opposite them was a group of young men wearing white robes with cloud patterns embroidered on their chests. They were all arrogant and looked at them with arrogance.

These were … White Cloud Sect disciples!

Chu Chen frowned slightly. Two days ago, when he had just entered the desolate city, he had taught this group of people a lesson. Therefore, he was very familiar with the sect robes they were wearing.

Now, he actually saw White Cloud Sect disciples … Could it be that the Sunset Bell was ringing because the White Cloud Sect was looking for trouble?

"Hmph, is this all that's left of your Divine Cloud Sect?"

At the front of the White Cloud Sect disciples, a fat man with a disdainful face scanned the Divine Cloud Sect disciples around him.

This fat man was like a giant ball. The loose-fitting sect robes on his body made him look extremely thin and small, as if he was a size smaller. The fat all over his body was tight, giving people a funny feeling.

However, this fat man's face carried a unique kind of confidence. It was a feeling of having a card up his sleeve and everything was under his control.

It was a feeling of having thousands of soldiers and horses take the head of the enemy's general as easily as taking something out of his pocket.

What a terrifying fat man!

"Duan Guhong, why did you bring so many people to my Divine Cloud Sect today? What are you trying to do?"

In front of the White Cloud Sect disciples, a hot-tempered yellow-robed girl glared at him with grief and indignation.

"You're looting a burning house! You clearly know that many of our Divine Cloud Sect's disciples are trapped in the Small Celestial World, but you still chose this time to challenge our sect! "

"Hmph, this world has always been one where the strong prey on the weak."

The fatty named Duan Guhong snorted coldly as he looked at the yellow-clothed girl with disdain in his eyes.

"Besides, who do you think you are? Do you have the right to talk to me? Call over the personal disciple of the Divine Red Cloud Sect's Sect Leader! "

"Hahaha … That's right. Little girl, who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to talk to our Senior Brother Duan!?"

Beside Duan Guhong, there was a young man who was as thin as a monkey. He had a fawning expression on his face.

"Senior Brother Duan is the eldest personal disciple of our White Cloud Sect's Sect Master. He is also the most respected senior brother of our White Cloud Sect! If you want to talk to Senior Brother Duan, get the personal disciple of the Divine Red Cloud Sect's Sect Leader to come here! "

"I've already told you that Junior Sister Tong is not in the sect and can't return for the time being. You're just being shameless by challenging her now!"

The yellow-clothed girl glared angrily at the White Cloud Sect crowd. Just as she was about to say something, she was interrupted by another White Cloud Sect disciple who had a scar on his face and a fierce look in his eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense! Back then, your Sect Leader and our Sect Leader had an agreement that the personal disciples of the two Sect Leaders would have to fight in the future. "

"If the two personal disciples were a man and a woman of similar age, the winner would have the right to ask for the loser's hand in marriage … A Sect Leader's words carry enormous weight. Don't tell me your Divine Red Cloud Sect wants to go back on their word!?"

"That's right!"

Hearing the scar-faced man's voice, the skinny monkey-like disciple of the White Cloud Sect glanced at the numerous female disciples with a wretched look on his face. "Today, our Senior Brother Duan has come to the Divine Cloud Sect to settle this once and for all. You just need to call that Junior Sister Tong over!"

What? It was actually related to Meng 'er?

They wanted to hit on Tong Meng!

Chu Chen, who was not far away, was startled when he heard this. His gaze suddenly became somewhat cold.

"That's right, a bunch of women really talk a lot of nonsense!"

The fat man in the lead laughed sinisterly. "Stop finding excuses. I know that the personal disciple of your Sect Leader, Tong Meng, thinks that she's no match for me and has gone into hiding. I won't make things difficult for her. You just need to let her come out. I only want her to obediently follow me back to the White Cloud Sect, hahaha …"

"Haha … Senior Brother Duan is indeed a refined person who has tender feelings for the fairer sex."

Hearing this, the scarred man smiled slightly. "Speaking of which, although the cultivation of these Divine Red Cloud Sect disciples isn't that great, their looks are still somewhat beautiful."

He smiled lecherously at the group of young girls of the Divine Red Cloud Sect.

"It's said that Tong Meng is as beautiful as a fairy. She's definitely a good match for Senior Brother Duan, whose cultivation is profound. This is also good. If the personal disciples of the two Sect Leaders can turn hostility into friendship and become in-laws, it'll be a beautiful story. "

"Hahaha … That's natural. The two Sect Leaders have already spoken clearly. Tong Meng's marriage to our Senior Brother Duan is also equivalent to the heavens! Eldest Senior Brother, looks like this time when we return, we'll have to attend your wedding banquet! "

"That's right, that's right. I've heard that this little girl of the Divine Red Cloud Sect has quite a temper. Eldest Senior Brother must pay more attention to training her in the future. Don't let her become a henpecked husband, hehehe …"

"That's natural. Eldest Senior Brother is so heroic and vigorous. How would he be willing to submit to a woman? When the time comes, he'll definitely train her until she's docile and obedient …"

"Hahaha …"

A group of White Cloud Sect's disciples immediately burst into laughter, completely disregarding the numerous Divine Cloud Sect's disciples who were extremely angry.

Duan Guhong laughed even more loudly and waved his arm fiercely. "Alright, stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and tell your Junior Sister Tong that her future husband is here to bring her home!"

"Duan Guhong, don't go too far!"

Looking at the fatty's arrogant appearance, Junior Sister Lian Yun finally couldn't help but step out and let out an angry roar.

"As everyone knows, Junior Sister Tong isn't in the sect right now and can't accept the invitation. What do you mean by issuing a challenge at this time? "

"What do I mean? Nothing. "

Duan Guhong smiled indifferently. "I've been single for more than 20 years. I just want to bring my wife home as soon as possible. What else can it mean? Don't forget the agreement that the two Sect Leaders made. If one party rejects the challenge more than three times, then it'll be considered as the loser. This is the third time I've come today. If Tong Meng still doesn't accept the challenge, then she'll be considered as the loser! "

"Despicable!"

Junior Sister Lian Yun's face was filled with rage. She couldn't wait to rush up and give him two fierce slaps and curses.

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