Chapter 2188

Taishang Laojun showed a victorious smile and said, "You demon disciple, what else do you have to say now!

Su Chen said angrily, "Don't say that about my master. My master is an immortal in the prehistoric world after all. You can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour. You are envious of my master being promoted to immortality by the ancestor of Hongyun, so you run on my master like this! "

Su Chen calmed down for a few seconds and said slowly, "Even if my master was a member of the Demon Race before, that was a thing of the past. You are too idle to focus on Chen Zhima and rotten millet all day long!"

The brothers in Suomubao looked at Su Chen adoringly. When they heard that Su Chen's master was from the Mozu, the brothers in Suomubao were full of worry; but when they heard what Su Chen said just now, , The expressions of the brothers in Suomubao instantly changed from worry to worship. The Castle Master and Tie Yi also looked at Su Chen with admiration.

Taishang Laojun felt that the reality was not in his favor, so he kept his mouth shut. The head teacher of Tianxin Sword Sect had recovered from his injuries by then, and slowly stood up from the ground, "My junior brother offended me just now, I hope my nephew Su Yuanzhou forgives him!"

Su Chen looked at the solemn head teacher, and put away his cynical and casual attitude, "Senior head teacher, you are joking! Senior Taishang Laojun only cares about me, and is afraid that I will go astray! It doesn't matter!"

The teacher said solemnly, "I've already been injured, and my younger brother, Taishang Laojun, will compete with you. I hope my nephew Su Yuanzhou will be merciful." Su Chen nodded seriously.

Taishang Laojun gave Su Chen an unconvinced look, his expression seemed to say, "Only you, you only have one mouth that can speak! You still want to hurt me!"

The teacher walked past Taishang Laojun seriously, and whispered in Taishang Laojun's ear, "Don't take it lightly, Su Yuanzhou is not as easy to deal with as you think!" Taishang Laojun put away his face of joking , nodded heavily.

Taishang Laojun walked to the opposite side of Su Chen seriously, and said solemnly, "Nephew Su Yuanzhou, you have been taught!"

Su Chen also responded politely, "You are welcome, Senior Taishang Laojun!"

As soon as Taishang Laojun finished speaking, Fuchen entangled Su Chen's body like flexible snakes, and Su Chen was bound by Fuchen and couldn't move.

Taishang Laojun smiled triumphantly in Su Chen's ear, "Senior brother just said that you are very powerful. In my opinion, you are nothing more than that. You can't even escape my most basic whisk."

The more Su Chen listened, the angrier he became, his anger instantly rose to full, the weather was instantly howling with gusty winds, torrential rain, lightning and thunder.

Taishang Laojun looked at everything in front of him suspiciously. It was cloudless just now, but suddenly it became cloudy. Taishang Laojun recalled the scene of dark clouds, lightning and thunder just before Su Chen defeated the head teacher.

Taishang Laojun instantly realized that he was careless, and immediately watched Su Chen's every move cautiously, not daring to say anything to stimulate his nerves.

After Su Chen absorbed all the spiritual energy in the world into his blood, he slowly opened his closed eyes. Taishang Laojun's dust whisk bundle was torn apart in an instant.

Su Chen's body exuded a powerful circle of spiritual power, shaking the Taishang Laojun more than 20 meters away, and the Taishang Laojun fell straight down under the steps 30 meters away from Suomu Castle, and the sound of falling resounded throughout the Lockwood Fort.

Everyone looked at the scene in amazement, and the disciples whispered among themselves, talking about Su Chen's peerless miraculous skills.

There are two situations in the courtyard of Suomubao: one is that people regard Su Chen as a god, and think that it is a just thing for Su Chen to counterattack the Supreme Lord; Su Chen took the mutual discussion as a deaf ear, and killed half of the life of the Taishang Laojun.

Obviously, the one who agrees is the senior brother of Suomubao, and the one who disagrees is the senior brother of Tianxin Jianzong. Of course, the lord of Suomubao and senior brother Tie Yi must be on the side of Tiemubao!

The castle master and senior brother Tie Yi ran down the steps in a hurry, helped the injured Taishang Laojun up, and slowly followed Taishang Laojun's steps to the head teacher.

The teacher's face was gloomy, but he had to maintain a decent appearance, "Thanks to the master of the castle and nephew Tie Yi, for helping me to bring this ignorant junior brother here!"

The master of the castle said politely, "Senior teacher, you are too polite. It is all my disciple's fault. The attack was neither serious nor serious! I accidentally injured you and your junior brother. I hope your lord will forgive me a lot!"

The teacher said with a grim smile on his gloomy face, "It's because I'm not good at martial arts. That's my nephew Su Yuanzhou's fault. You should be proud of having such a disciple who is a martial arts prodigy."

The castle owner smiled and said, "Senior Headmaster, you are admiring me. My disciple was lucky enough to beat you. Your subordinates were merciful and let my disciple go. I am the one to thank you!"

After the castle master finished speaking, he winked at Su Chen, and Su Chen immediately understood what the castle master meant.

Su Chen pretended to be grateful and said, "Thank you to the two old seniors of Tianxin Jianzong for being merciful and letting the junior down. You two are really a match of virtue, and you have to make everyone present admire you."

After Su Chen finished speaking, the gloomy faces of the two veterans of Tianxin Sword Sect improved a lot. But Su Chen couldn't calm down for a long time, "Those words are too disgusting. He doesn't believe it himself, even those fools believe it! That's really amazing!"

The two old masters of Tianxin Sword Sect also laughed and said, "Small injuries often occur in martial arts sparring, so it doesn't matter. Nephew Su Yuanzhou, you were also injured. We are even! It's okay, we will leave first!"

The owner of the castle pretended to be worried and said, "Don't leave in a hurry, you are injured! Rest in Lockwood Castle for a while, and it won't be too late to start after the injury recovers!"

The words of the owner of Suomubao are exactly what the headmaster wants. If the master brothers of Tianxin Sword leave Suomubao at this time with injuries on their bodies, they will be ridiculed by the world that even one of the disciples of Suomubao can't beat them. How shameful it is !

Now the castle master's words can not only allow the two seniors of Tianxin Jianzong to heal their injuries, but also prevent Tianxin Jianzong from finding excuses to attack Ironwood Castle like they attacked Ziyunzong back then.

The head teacher thought for a moment, and said gratefully, "Since the castle master has thought so thoroughly for us two old Taoists, then we two should be respectful and obedient. I hope the castle master will not be disgusted by bothering the castle master for a few days here!"

The castle owner said speechlessly, "How can we dislike it, the arrival of seniors like you will make our entire Lockwood Castle flourish! All the disciples of our Ironwood Castle raised their hands in agreement!"

The owner of the castle slandered inwardly, "Who are these people? If given a pole, they will climb along it. I really think of myself as a monkey! Monkeys don't want to be with people like them. They are afraid that their IQ will be tarnished!"

The castle master said solemnly, "Tie Yi, take the seniors and juniors to the guest rooms, and arrange their food and lodging. After finishing everything, come to the main hall."

Tie Yi respectfully said, "Okay, Father!"