Super Wealthy Slap in the face System

Ma Jun's eyes focused, and a spark appeared in his eyes. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said coldly, "You still dare to be so arrogant in front of me before completing your mission? I have seen many disciples like you. But in the end, those who do this in front of me will only have one outcome - getting lost in the outer circle."    

    

Ding Hao rolled his eyes. He really didn't like this man in front of him. He said indifferently, "I have seen many people like you, but the result is different. Some of them would rather die than live, while some would die too thoroughly."    

    

When the surrounding people heard Ding Hao's words, they couldn't believe what they had just heard. They never thought that this young man would say such provocative words.    

    

"Who is this man? How dare he speak to Ma Jun in such a way? Isn't he afraid of getting revenge?"    

    

"It seems like he doesn't want to accept any missions from the Mission Hall. In the future, Ma Jun will definitely interfere in this matter."    

    

"He seems to be the Ding Hao of Jiujian Peak. No wonder he dares to speak to Ma Jun like that. There seems to be no disciple in this sect that he doesn't dare to offend."    

    

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Ma Jun's facial expression changed, and a hint of anger appeared on his face. The words of this man in front of him were too harsh to the ears. So many people in the surroundings had seen it. If he was defeated by an outer circle disciple, then he would definitely be rolled in the eyes by those people in the sect from now on. His prestige would be greatly reduced, and he would not be able to raise his head in the Mission Hall.    

    

"Cut the crap, hurry up and hand over the Mission Token, then get the hell out of here." Ma Jun's face turned cold, and his eyes revealed anger as he shouted out coldly.    

    

"Ma Jun, what happened outside? Why are you making such a big noise?" An old voice sounded from inside the Mission Hall.    

    

An old man in a red robe walked out of the Mission Hall with an unhappy expression on his face.    

    

When everyone saw this old man in a red robe come out, they all revealed respectful expressions. This man was a big shot of the Assignment Hall, He Hua's Hall Master!    

    

When Ma Jun saw the red-robed old man come out, his expression also changed slightly. He hurriedly bowed and shouted respectfully, "Disciple Ma Jun greets He Hall Master. There is a young man who is unreasonable here. He didn't complete his mission and came here to provoke me. I couldn't bear it any longer, so I spoke loudly. Please forgive me, Hall Master. "    

    

The red-robed old man frowned slightly. He sized up the young man in front of him, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face. He felt that he had seen this young man somewhere before.    

    

"You are making a racket in the Mission Hall, and you are deliberately provoking my disciples?" He Hua's face darkened, and he spoke in a cold voice.    

    

Ding Hao heard He Hua talking to him, and his eyes became focused. He also respectfully cupped his fists and bowed, saying, "He Hall Master, I am here to hand over the mission hall token. As a result, this disciple at the front desk has been making things difficult for me. He has a lot of nonsense to say. I was wondering why there was such a useless person in the mission hall, so I couldn't help but argue with him. "    

    

He Hua's face gradually turned gloomy. This young man in front of him didn't seem to be as respectful as he appeared to be on the surface. To him, insulting a disciple of the Mission Hall in front of him was like slapping his face.    

    

"You mean I don't know anyone? The disciples of the Mission Hall are trash?" He Hua said in a deep voice with a cold expression.    

    

"He Hall Master, I'm not talking about you, nor any other disciples. I'm just talking about this disciple." Ding Hao said in a flat tone.    

    

Ma Jun's expression changed slightly. He never thought that this young man would dare to speak to him in such a manner in front of the red-robed old man. This was something he never thought of, so he said, "Ding Hao, this is the Hall Master of our Mission Hall. What kind of tone is that? It seemed like you want to be expelled from the sect. You don't even know the common sense of seniority. Not respecting the seniors of the sect is a serious crime. "    

    

"Is there a place for you to talk here? Shut up!" Ding Hao's eyes were filled with coldness as he shouted.    

    

When Ma Jun heard Ding Hao scolding him like this, he felt very unpleasant in his heart. Ever since he became a disciple of the Mission Hall, no other disciple had ever scolded him like this. A fierce light flashed across his eyes when he was being scolded in front of so many people.    

    

Just as Ma Jun was about to retort, He Hua suddenly spoke from the side, causing Ma Jun to be slightly stunned. He swallowed the words that he wanted to say.    

    

"You are Ding Hao, the Ding Hao of Jiujian Peak?" He Hua frowned slightly and asked doubtfully.    

    

"That's right. My name is Ding Hao from the Jiujian Peak. Could it be that the Hall Master knows me?" Ding Hao's eyes narrowed, and a puzzled look appeared on his face as he asked.    

    

He Hua's expression changed, and his facial expression changed gradually. He asked once again, "Is Lin Jiaying your master?"    

    

"Yes." Ding Hao said.    

    

"Did you take out the token to help the refugees at the border?" He Hua looked excited, and his eyes revealed curiosity as he said.    

    

Ding Hao took out the token of the Mission Hall from the Storage Ring, then nodded and said, "I did this mission. Could it be that the Hall Master knows my master?"    

    

He Hua took the token from Ding Hao's hand, and injected a strand of Genuine Qi into the token. A message that was bound to the token was transmitted into his mind. Suddenly, his body trembled. His eyes revealed an excited expression as he reached out and grabbed Ding Hao's palm. A joyful expression appeared on his face, and he said, "As expected, the younger generation of the Yangtze River push the older generation, and each generation is stronger than the previous. Haha, my Greenwood Sect no longer has to be so cowardly. "    

    

"Cough cough... That... Hall Master, what are you doing? Calm down." Ding Hao coughed a few times and said with an awkward expression on his face.    

    

Ding Hao was at a loss because of this He Hall Master. His palm felt some pain as he pinched it. He felt that he was like a wife in his eyes. Only then did he remind Ding Hao.    

    

When the surrounding people saw this scene, they all felt that it was unbelievable. Usually, He Hall Master was extremely cold and aloof. He had never paid any attention to these things. It was handed over to someone else to handle it, but today, it was out of the ordinary. Moreover, it was so warm to a disciple. This was a little confusing.    

    

"Tang... Hall Master, this person didn't complete his mission..." Ma Jun was at a loss as he stuttered.    

    

"No shit, get the hell out of here. From now on, you are not allowed to step into the Mission Hall." He Hua's expression was cold, and he shouted angrily.    

    

"Ah?" Ma Jun's facial expression changed drastically, and he spoke in a surprised tone.    

    

"Ah my a * s! Get lost! I don't want to see you! You even dare to provoke Junior Brother Ding! I think you don't want to live anymore!" He Hua berated in a cold voice.    

    

"Junior Brother?" After Ma Jun heard He Hua's words, his thoughts suddenly became somewhat chaotic, and he said in a puzzled manner.    

    

Ding Hao also had a dumbfounded expression. When did he have a senior brother, and he was even a Hall Master? His master had never told him about this.    

    

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