"Wrong move, please forgive me!"
Lu Chen continued to nod, defending himself a little bit for hitting someone.
The person in charge was about to go mad with anger, it's really unreasonable for this kid to be so lowly, to be able to beat him, and to beat him so painfully.
"go to hell!"
The person in charge roared, raised his fist, and threw it directly at Lu Chen.
"The Flame Dragon fights!"
All of a sudden, a fire dragon rose from Lu Chen's body, a fire dragon pattern appeared in his pupils, and his aura rose rapidly.
"The sword points to open the mountain!"
The sword pointed out, the space was shattered, and the force of the finger was so heavy that the earth could not bear it, and it was cracked in all directions.
boom!
Point to the strength of Beng Fist, point to explode the protective essence, point on the fist, and point the person in charge to fly away.
With this finger, Lu Chen didn't try his best, otherwise he would definitely explode his fist, even the body of the person in charge.
puff!
The person in charge fell more than a hundred feet away, was seriously injured, and sprayed a stream of blood on the spot.
"You... how come your strength is so great?"
The person in charge looked at Lu Chen in horror, as if he had seen a ghost.
This kid is only half-step Tiangang Realm, not a top class!
And he is the five poles of Tiangang, a strong man!
How could he not catch that kid's finger?
There is no reason!
The three views are ruined!
"I said it was accidental, do you believe me?"
Lu Chen said with a chuckle.
Small sample, just five poles of Tiangang, dare to act wild in front of this deity, and didn't point out you as a useless person, so you are lucky.
"Accidentally? Who are you fooling? I am the five poles of Tiangang, and you are not even in the Tiangang realm. Can you accidentally defeat me with one finger?"
The person in charge wouldn't believe it even if he killed him.
"You're really full. He's just watching and won't make a move. Why are you making trouble for him?"
Shangguan looked at the person in charge contemptuously, and said, "Seeing that his level is low, he is easy to bully?"
"Hmmmm."
The person in charge simply admitted and nodded continuously.
"Then you are looking for the wrong person. He is the one with the strongest combat power among us. You don't understand what's going on if you don't save him when you see us?"
Shangguan was amused by that guy.
"ah!"
The person in charge opened his mouth wide in shock, he could definitely stuff a goose egg into it!
God!
Who are these people?
The one with the lowest realm turned out to be the one with the deepest hiding and the strongest strength!
Hey, you are very strong, you should say it earlier!
Isn't this a digger?
Who did the Academy of Named Disciples provoke?
Why did such a pack of wolves come here?
In the days to come, how will we managers mess around?
"Okay, let's all stop."
When Lu Chen saw that it was almost done, he called to stop, otherwise if he continued the fight, he would die.
Hearing Lu Chen's words, Fei Long and the others stopped their actions one after another, and then let the managers go.
There were more than 20 managers in this group, all of them were beaten to pieces, their noses were blue and their eyes were swollen, and they were all lying on the ground, and none of them could stand up.
In fact, Feilong and the others have already shown mercy, otherwise, instead of the wounded everywhere, there would be corpses everywhere!
In fact, the realm of those managers is not low, they are all four poles of Tiangang!
It's just that these people are not in the sect, and their lives are a bit carefree, they enjoy themselves frequently, and they are lazy in cultivation, so their combat power just goes down like this.
The realm of the nominal disciples is very low, generally below the Tiangang realm, at most the first pole of the Tiangang, they are born with insufficient talent, or the realm is not good enough to enter the Xuantian Dao Sect, so they come to seek opportunities as nominal disciples.
Therefore, there is no problem at all for this group of management personnel to bully those nominal disciples with low realms by relying on their high realms.
If they encounter hard stubble, they will die.
Not to mention not being the opponent of Feilong and the others, even the vest and Niu Ding couldn't beat him, let alone the siege of more than a hundred disciples of the sect.
Those disciples of the first branch sect are not considered strong, they are all promoted to the second pole of Tiangang not long ago, their realm has just stabilized, and their combat power has not yet reached the peak of the second pole.
Lu Chen couldn't help sighing secretly as he looked at those weak managers.
After all, Xuantian Daozong is a big sect!
After all, these people are also the four poles of Tiangang!
Why is the combat power so watery?
The Xuantian Taoist sect cultivated such a wimp?
This is the fake Xuantian Daozong, right?
He was a little suspicious, did he enter the wrong sect?
Just as he was thinking, Fei Long pulled a chair so that Lu Chen could sit on it and pretend to be aggressive.
Lu Chen was not polite either, so he sat on it, crossed his legs, looked at the person in charge who was sitting on the ground with a confused expression on his face, and said, "Tell me, how do you want to arrange us?"
"The good man, spare your life!"
The person in charge knew that the situation was over, and he was afraid that Lu Chen would kill them, and he was so frightened.
"Forgive your sister, how do you arrange us?"
Fat Dragon next to him shouted.
"You are all big bosses, how dare I arrange you?"
The person in charge said with a sad face.
"Forget it, take us around and see where we can settle down."
Lu Chen stood up, waved his hand, and walked directly into the courtyard.
Feilong picked up the person in charge who was paralyzed, and hurriedly followed.
Shangguan Jin and the others followed suit, leaving only the bruised managers on the scene.
Ordinary warriors are not willing to go to the sect as a nominal disciple.
But Xuantian Daozong is one of the big sects in the Eastern Wasteland, and there are quite a lot of named disciples.
When Lu Chen's group came over, there was a bit of a commotion, which immediately attracted attention. Many nominal disciples ran out to watch, tens of thousands of people.
Those nominal disciples were all stunned when they saw that Fei Long was holding the person in charge of the nominal disciple academy.
The person in charge is in the courtyard with great power, but he exists like the king of Hades!
Why, being treated like a chicken?
Who is this group of people?
Even the person in charge dared to treat him like this, it was too overbearing!
Huh?
Isn't that a fat dragon?
He is also a nominal disciple!
How dare he call the person in charge?
Is he going to rebel?
Did he find the boss and come back to seek revenge on those managers?
The eyes of tens of thousands of people all fell on Fei Long, with envy, shock, surprise... all kinds of eyes!
Anyway, now is Feilong's time, Feilong seems to be the most beautiful fat boy in the audience!
"Fat Long, who are they?"
"Feilong, if you treat the person in charge like this, aren't you afraid of being punished by the sect?"
"Feilong, do you need someone, add me?"
"Feilong, you are so handsome, I love you!"
But all the nominal disciples who knew Feilong all spoke up one after another, all with the intention of envy.
"Love your sister, go find someone else, not me!"
Fat Dragon smiled back and cursed, his head was raised high unknowingly, and he looked arrogant.
Among the nominal disciples, he was the most cowardly and statusless one, but now he came back for a walk, and he felt proud.
All of this is thanks to my brother!
Without the unique skills taught by his seniors, without the resources bestowed by his seniors, and without his strong supervision, how could he have strong combat power?
There is absolutely no scenery like today!
Brother, you are my fat dragon's destined nobleman!
I, Fat Dragon, swear, I will follow you forever, I will eat you forever!
