C302 Spiky
C302 Spiky
In a place similar to the Assignment Hall in Essence Sword Sect, a middle-aged man dressed in a Daoist robe was bowing and bowing politely to Elder Jing Dan. His face was full of flattery.
He nodded to the middle-aged man in front of him with satisfaction. Elder Jing Dan said in a satisfied tone, "As long as you make the arrangements, I will leave these people to you."
The middle-aged deacon in front of him had been in charge of the matters regarding the new disciples entering the sect for many years. There was no need to worry about whether he could make the proper arrangements or not.
Besides, his mission was to filter out the talents from the Tianfeng Kingdom. A young man with good will would give them a chance to make a meteoric rise. Now that the mission had been completed, could these little fellows mingle in the sect? That would have to depend on whether they had the ability or not. He didn't need to pay too much attention to them.
"Elder, don't worry. Take care, Elder!"
As he sent Elder Jing Dan out of the Assignment Hall, the middle-aged deacon had a fawning look on his face.
Looking at the departing Elder Jing Dan, the consecration on the middle-aged deacon's face also disappeared. When he turned around to look at the few people beside him, all that was left in his eyes was coldness.
"I don't care if you used to be noble officials or disciples of noble families, but you have to keep a low profile when you come to our Essence Sword Sect. I can tell you very clearly that in the Essence Sword Sect... Any one of you will be able to torture you. So, put away that bit of arrogance of yours. Clean it up! "
The middle-aged deacon coldly frowned, and his tone was dark and stern. He no longer had the kind of ingratiating attitude he had when he was facing Elder Jing Dan.
In reality, the middle-aged deacon in front of Ao Lingchen gave him a very clear understanding, and that was the reality.
However, no one present was too shocked, because they had seen too many examples. Many people liked to see what was in front of them, and what was behind them!
"Do you understand?!"
As if he was dissatisfied with the fact that no one answered his opinion, the middle-aged deacon suddenly shouted. He looked at the crowd as if he was looking at a ferocious beast.
"I understand."
The middle-aged deacon's question had just fallen when more than a hundred people on the scene loudly replied at the same time.
A loud and clear voice rang out from the Law Enforcement Hall, and it attracted the attention of the people outside the Assignment Hall.
"It seems like the old goose is trying to show off his strength to the new disciple. Interesting."
The young men passing by the Assignment Hall started discussing amongst themselves, as if they were not surprised by the scene in the Assignment Hall, as if it was nothing out of the ordinary.
"The old goose head does not change his character. There is nothing much to say. However, I am very curious if there are some outstanding pricks among these little fellows!"
"Outstanding, can a newcomer who just entered use the word outstanding in front of us? Whether they can adapt to the law of the jungle in Essence Sword Sect is still a big question."
Someone seemed to be curious and disdained his companions. Some people started to complain, but they didn't seem to think highly of these new disciples.
"Haha, you're right. These guys might be considered as some small figures in their countryside, but once they reach the Essence Sword Sect where geniuses gather, I'm afraid that they will only be adding some members to the lowest level."
He didn't care that his companions were complaining about his curiosity. After listening to his companions' words, the one who was full of curiosity towards the newbies in the beginning also started to ridicule him.
Discussions broke out outside of the Assignment Hall, and there were also constant warnings from inside the Assignment Hall.
Ao Lingchen and the others were almost passed by the various warnings and warnings of the middle-aged deacon. In just a short half an hour. Although they were still unclear about the general situation of the Essence Sword Sect, they knew a lot of things that they had to pay attention to after joining the Essence Sword Sect.
"Hey, have you said enough? If you have, bring us to our residence. I don't have time to listen to your nonsense!"
When the middle-aged deacon was in the middle of his speech, wanting to show his profound understanding of the various matters in the Essence Sword Sect in front of everyone, what? The middle-aged deacon who was about to continue bragging was interrupted by a cold and delicate voice.
Ao Lingchen followed the voice and looked at the person who spoke. His initial surprise had completely disappeared. It would be a lie if this person didn't cause any disturbance.
When he heard this voice, Murong Soong's head was also full of black lines. He did not expect that this master would still be unwilling to stop here.
The sudden voice caused the middle-aged deacon, who was teaching the new disciple, to instantly lose his good mood. His face was ashen, and his brows were tightly knitted together. He didn't expect that there would be a thorn in the crowd who would dare to speak to him.
Hearing this, Ao Lingchen and the others were also quite surprised. However, when they thought about what the person who spoke had done a while ago, they suddenly felt that this matter was only natural.
"Stinking girl, do you think you are very awesome? I don't know what kind of big family you were before you came to Essence Sword Sect, but here, if you are a dragon, you have to lie down. If you are a tiger, then get the hell out of here."
The middle-aged deacon's face was gloomy. He walked step by step towards the person who spoke. He stood in front of Princess Yan Mo and said while gnashing his teeth in anger, as if he was waiting for her. There would be a good day waiting for him in the future.
"There will be a good show to watch now. I think the old goose head will go crazy."
"Haha, I think so too. However, this is also the first time I have seen a newcomer dare to speak to the old goose head like this. This person is not bad, but I think she is going to be miserable."
The commotion within the Assignment Hall naturally fell into the ears of everyone. The old disciples outside also joked and discussed, waiting to watch a good show.
Princess Yan Mo took a step forward and forcefully took a step forward with her chest puffed up. A trace of killing intent flashed across her eyes. Her sweet lips slightly opened and her face was as cold as ice. Her tone was like ice, "Stinky girl, was it you who called you? Do I need to lie down? This is something that will happen in the future. However, you should slap yourself for saying such rude things! "
" Slap me? " Princess Yan Mo's words also caused the middle-aged deacon's heart to explode. He looked at the woman in front of him with an ashen face. His eyes were filled with disbelief. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation. There was actually a newcomer who dared to speak to him in such a manner.
"That's right, slap yourself. Otherwise, you will die a miserable death!"
Completely ignoring the fact that this was the territory of the Essence Sword Sect, Princess Yan Mo directly confronted the middle-aged deacon in front of everyone.
The middle-aged deacon was so angry that he could only describe it as anger. He had never thought that he would be threatened by a new girl in front of more than a hundred people. The anger in his heart could no longer be controlled. Boundless Yuan Qi violently surged like a waterfall. " Today, I'll cripple you. I'll see if I'll die miserably!"
If a man wanted face, a tree wanted skin. If it was in front of so many people... If he was threatened by a newbie girl and did not do anything, he was afraid that he would not have to stay in the sect anymore. In order to restore his prestige, the middle-aged deacon decided. He would make a move on this girl in front of him.
The sudden action of the middle-aged deacon attracted the attention of everyone in the deacon hall. Even Ao Lingchen did not expect the deacon to choose to make a move.
"Old goose head, if you dare to attack, I guarantee that you will really die a miserable death!"
Just as the middle-aged deacon was about to make a move to deal with Princess Yan Mo, a cold voice sounded from outside the hall. It was just a simple sentence, but it brought a cold feeling to the hall!
Especially to the middle aged deacon, this voice was like a sharp knife made of ice, fiercely stabbing into his heart!