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Chapter 230

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"Guards! Kick these six rude scoundrels out of the Great Hall! Also, who made the decision to let them into the mountain gate and disturb me? Investigate thoroughly and punish him with a hundred planks as a warning to others! "

With a loud shout, Big Baldy Wuwu summoned the red-spotted tiger and led his group of elders and disciples to invite their distinguished guest, Cen Yuanlie, to the Tiger Roar Spring at the back of the mountain for a drink.

"Pauper, you're already like this, yet you still dare to covet Weiwei? What wishful thinking! "

He was very satisfied with the way the Subdue Tiger Hall Master handled matters. Cen Yuanlie rode the Wind Eagle and flew low over Jiu Zimo's head. The terrifying fire power immediately set his messy long hair on fire.

At the same time, his evil eyes swept over Zhen Xiaoxiao's face. He was surprised by the appearance of the maid of the Flying Dragon Temple.

She was more than a hundred times prettier than Wu Lewei, but it was a pity that her status was a little low. I'll keep her in my heart for now, maybe I'll have a chance to meet her again in the future.

"Hahahaha!"

When he raised his head again, the group of cultivators in splendid clothes had already called their friends and flew towards the back of the mountain. The Ferocious Tiger was lofty, the Wind Eagle was strong and vigorous. Together with the Mountain Dog, Green Wolf, Violent Bear and other rare beasts, the atmosphere was incomparably awe-inspiring.

Wu Lewei, on the other hand, was nestled in Cen Yuanlie's arms. She didn't even look at the figure that had been left behind, and her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment.

"Senior Brother Jiu!"

Bei Sansan's eyes were bleeding. He took off his clothes and threw himself at Jiu Zimo to extinguish the flames. However, that was the raging flames of a Foundation Establishment stage Wind Eagle. Even if he managed to put out the fire in time, it still left a large charred wound on Jiu Zimo's back.

"Come on, the Hall Leader has ordered us to chase them out!" Although the elders of the Subdue Tiger Hall had left, how could the disciples dare to disobey their orders?

A large group of bald disciples with long rods in their hands rushed out of the two corridors of the Black Wood Hall in an orderly manner, as if they were going to hit the top of everyone's heads.

"Stop!"

Just at this moment, an old but agitated roar shouted at the disciples to stop their rods.

"Elder … Elder Xiong." Seeing this one-eyed black old man suddenly appear beside Jiu Zimo, the little baldies couldn't help but shrink their necks.

"Zimo, you've suffered." The one-eyed black old man frowned and pulled Jiu Zimo up from the ground. Then, he stuffed a bundle into Jiu Zimo's chest.

"Come, come, come. Uncle Xiong will send you off the mountain."

"Lord Elder! Sending these beggars out of closed-door training was personally ordered by Hall Master Daren himself! "Someone who didn't have eyes and couldn't bear to see others doing well jumped out and shouted.

"Holy decree my ass!" The one-eyed black old man immediately flew into a rage. "When I was the Left Guardian of the Tiger-subduing Hall, Wu Wu was still a baby! Not to mention a little bastard like you who should be shot against the wall! Even if the sky falls, I will hold it up. Do you think you have the right to speak now? "

A furious roar shook the hundreds of rod wielding disciples, causing them to fly backward and fall to the ground one after another. As for the person who questioned them, blood flowed from his seven apertures and he fainted.

"Uncle Xiong!"

Originally, Jiu Zimo didn't feel anything when facing the raging flames. However, when his hands were wrapped by the old man's scorching palm, a spark of fire ignited in his dead eyes.

"All of you, stop talking. Follow me. Follow me."

The one-eyed old man pulled the six people from the Flying Dragon Temple and sent them safely out of the mountain. As if he was afraid that the Hall Master would notice, he seemed to be in a hurry.

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