Chapter 482

"Hehe, you dogs, are you going to violate the rules of selecting disciples of Nanxia martial arts house?"

Long Che said with a sneer that his expression didn't fluctuate much in the face of the threat from those people.

"What are you talking about?! how dare you call us dogs?! say it again! I will tear you to pieces!"

Hearing long Che's words, the burly young man headed by him said ferociously.

"I said you were a group of dogs. What's the matter? Shall I repeat it?"

Longche shrugged his shoulders and said speechlessly.

This burly fool should have some IQ problems.

"Damn it! Go! Today I'm not only going to kick this boy off the nine heaven ladder, but also completely abolish his cultivation and make him die no more!"

As soon as Li overbearing gave the order, the six people around him immediately gathered around, and their killing intentions surged one by one, and their eyes were full of extremely cold luster.

"It's really a group of dogs. A group of dogs without intelligence have offended me. I'm afraid you won't want to mix in this Nan Xia Wu mansion in the future."

A cold feeling appeared in longche's heart.

He knew that these people must be the helpers that Zhu Changkong found to retaliate against him. With such strong cultivation, they must be the disciples of Nanxia martial arts house.

Although they now, as disciples of Nanxia martial arts house, have seriously violated the rules by suppressing the people participating in the selection, long Che also knows that there must be a backstage behind them, otherwise they won't retaliate so loudly.

Therefore, even if there are rules, longche doesn't expect that rule to be his amulet.

Boom!

Suddenly, a disciple rushed over directly and punched longche mercilessly in the head.

The powerful momentum immediately attracted the attention of everyone present!

"They are really fighting! As the full-time host of the selection of disciples in Nanxia martial arts house, doesn't qingtianzi take care of it?"

"Shit! It's a revenge at all!"

"Revenge? What revenge?"

"Forget it, I won't tell you, you don't understand! Just watch the excitement!"

"Fog trough! What do you understand? Isn't it Zhu Changkong, a disciple of Nanxia martial arts house, who has a deep hatred with that long Che? Now these people should be the disciples of Nanxia Martial Arts House whom Zhu Changkong found to help him avenge!"

"Your analysis is very reasonable!"

"However, don't be so rational. If those disciples of Nanxia Martial Arts House hear it, I'm afraid they won't have your good fruit to eat!"

"Fog trough... Okay..."

Some people who fight against injustice also have a little anger in their hearts.

There are many people, of course, there are good people and bad people. However, although those good people are dissatisfied, when they see the proud golden figure on the top of the jiuxiao fairy ladder, they are indifferent to the fight below, and then they shut up one by one.

Although most people have understood this fact, even Optimus chose to turn a blind eye and sit idly by. If they, who have low cultivation, dare to stand up and criticize, it would be tantamount to seeking death.

The gun hit the head bird, and no one stood up. It can only blame longche for his bad luck.

After all, Optimus stood idly by, which means that Nanxia Wufu stood idly by. Who dares to poke his spine?

That's death!