The consul of zongmen contribution value management office didn't expect Lou Muyan to deliberately make things big. He quickly covered the panic in his eyes and stood up angrily.

"Isn't the elder in charge of the contribution value management hall what you want to see? Leave now, and I won't investigate your rudeness."

Lou mu Yanhuan held his hand and sneered, "why should I go? I have contribution value in my hand. What's wrong with exchanging something else in the manual?"

"You don't appreciate it." the consul saw that many people looked at it, including two consuls who didn't have a good relationship with him. He couldn't help feeling a little anxious. If this matter really bothered the elder in charge, it would be no good. "If you're stubborn, don't blame me for being rude."

Lou Muyan caught the panic at the bottom of his eyes, and the irony on his lips was stronger. It seems that people who abuse power for personal gain are inevitable everywhere, but if they bully her today, it will not be so.

"How are you going to be rude? Fight?" Lou Muyan looked at him with a smile and squeezed his fist. "I'll accompany you to the end."

The consul was completely stimulated by her provocative eyes. His cultivation is a medium-level sword respect. It's easy to deal with a new disciple of the inner gate sword sect. He also wanted to make a quick decision to beat Lou Muyan out so as not to attract the attention of the above.

A middle-level sword was released. The consul waved his sleeve and a strong Yuan Li palm wind attacked Lou Muyan.

"At this level, I also want to support others?" Lou Muyan raised his eyebrows, dodged the palm wind, and disappeared in situ.

The consul didn't expect Lou Muyan to escape his palm wind. After all, they are different in a big level.

He quickly took out a long sword to look for Lou Muyan's figure and was ready to continue the attack. He felt the space behind him move. Before he turned back, he was hit in the face by a fist, and then flew out by a force.

"You are presumptuous!" he was shocked in his eyes. He knew that he had completely underestimated Lou Muyan's strength. He was unwilling to stabilize his steps and gathered his strength. With a wave of his sword, the earth spikes condensed with sword spirit attacked Lou Muyan.

Lou Muyan's lips are tickled. Now there is evidence that she was first attacked by this man. You can let go and beat someone.

She didn't use the sword Qi to block the earth spike, and she continued to avoid this wave of attack with the fastest body method. After several figures in the air, she kicked the consul away with one foot.

Then they saw that the very arrogant consul was beaten by Lou Muyan with the most violent fist. He didn't even have room to fight back.

"God! Who is that woman?" a disciple looked at the unilateral beating not far away and couldn't help feeling numb.

"I don't know, but the consul of the contribution value management office has always been domineering. It's really comfortable to be beaten like this." a disciple who once ate a flat said with a smile.

"She is a new disciple this time. Her strength is good! She is so powerful that even the consul dares to fight."

"She should be the first of the disciples of the sect to dare to beat the consul."

"Yes, but who makes the consul's eyes grow to his head all day? Those people are very polite when they exchange for contribution value. Our disciples usually throw their faces when they come here. They deserve it!"

"But this new disciple is finished. It's not easy to beat the consul of the sect in public."

“……”

The disciples in the hall talked about watching a good play. Many people admired Lou Muyan's courage, but others thought she was too aggressive and undesirable.

Other consuls were stunned. It was the first time they met such arrogant disciples after working as a poor in the contribution value management office for so many years.

Although the beaten consul did not deserve to be beaten in his usual work style, it was not possible for a new inner disciple to teach him a lesson, so someone quickly came forward to stop him.

"That's enough. Can you fight the consul? Don't you stop."

Lou Muyan looked up at the two consuls, but the action on his hands didn't stop. "Obviously he shot first. He can hit me. Why can't I fight back?"

"It's unreasonable. We'll be welcome if we don't stop," threatened a consul who had a good relationship with the beaten man.

Lou Muyan sneered: "you're welcome, you're welcome. If you want to fight, you'll go together. Haw is so annoying."

"You..." the consul was angry and immediately joined the war with another person.

Lou Muyan, with cold in his eyes, threw aside the consul who was half beaten to death and immediately met them.

Not long after the meeting, the crowd heard the scream, but it was beyond everyone's imagination that Lou Muyan was not the one who made the scream, but the two consuls who besieged her.

"How tough! All the women in our inner door are female tigers..."

"The violence is almost catching up with the Witch of Jinse. Why is it that the more beautiful the more fierce..."

"What do you know? Such a wild beauty has taste."

"Now there's a good play. I've hit three consuls in a row. This younger martial sister's courage is really not covered."

A handsome and handsome man took the three men into the contribution value hall and was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

"What's going on? Who's that woman?" he asked with interest.

A disciple nearby, who had watched for a long time, immediately greeted him with a smile, "Qi Shao, just now this new inner disciple had some quarrels with the consul, and then he fought."

Then the man said what he had just heard and seen.

"It's interesting that some disciples dare to beat the consul." Qi ran narrowed his peach blossom eyes and said with a smile.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a dignified voice sounded in the whole hall, shrouded in an invisible pressure.

Lou Muyan stepped on the two people who had been beaten on the ground by her before stopping. He took out a piece of silk and wiped his hands. Then the silk turned into powder in her hands.

Is the steward finally willing to appear?

After the sound fell, a serious old man suddenly appeared in the hall.

"What's going on?" he asked, coldly sweeping the smoke of sweeping the building and several managers underground.

"Elder, this new inner disciple is too arrogant. If he disagrees, he will beat the three of us up. Cough..."

The consul who was first wounded by Lou Muyan said, "she wanted to exchange a spirit object. I asked a few more questions, and she provoked me and beat me seriously."

The elder in charge frowned and looked sharply at Lou Muyan. He found that her face was ironic and asked in a deep voice, "is that what he said?"

"Yes or no." Lou Muyan smiled and said, "I'm just defending myself. They hit me first. I can't stand silly and let them fight?"

"Then you think you should beat the consul?" the elder in charge asked with burning eyes and authority.