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For disciples of the four major sects like Ji Baizhan, they are basically very xenophobic.

That is, they are their own people, and they can joke and play at will.

However, if a person other than the four major sects.

Dare to play and play with them without a strong background.

In the next second, they will try to kill you.

Get back your pride and face as a disciple of the four great sects.

Hearing Ji Bai Zhanqing's indifferent tone, Wang Dalong felt very uncomfortable.

However, when I think of Gao Jianren, there has been no news for a long time.

He couldn't help suppressing the anger in his heart and said with a fake smile:

"I don't know if you know where the elder Gao Jianren of your sect is?"

Hearing this, Ji Baizhan's heart immediately gave Wang Dalong a definition.

That is, the person in front of him is barely dressed.

However, in fact, it is a waste who wants to kneel and lick their sword sect and cling to the thigh of the sword sect.

However, he used the excuse of being a friend of the elder Gao Jianren to talk to them.

Is this because he thinks that Ji Baizhan is easy to fool and despise him?

Thinking of this, Ji Baizhan couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust in his heart.

He looked at Wang Dalong's wealthy appearance, and said in a cold tone:

"Get out now!"

"How could Elder Gao Jianren have a friend like you!!!"

Hearing his senior brother angrily scolding Wang Dalong who just wanted to talk to them.

The rest of the Sword Sect disciples could not help but put down the sauced pig trotters, elbows, sauced duck and other meat dishes.

He focused his eyes on Wang Dalong.

I felt the strong disdain, contempt, and contempt in the eyes of the white-clothed Sword Sect disciples in front of them.

Wang Dalong couldn't help feeling as if his chest was about to explode.

Resisting his anger, Wang Dalong wanted to wait until Gao Jianren was found.

Be sure to have a good talk with Gao Jianren.

Let Gao Jianren give these Sword Sect disciples some color! ! !

Seeing Wang Dalong still standing there, as if he hadn't heard what he said.

Ji Baizhan's face instantly turned cold.

In his opinion, as a disciple of Jianzong, he can scold Wang Dalong to get out.

Wang Dalong should feel extremely honored in his heart, and honestly execute their passwords! ! !

But I didn't expect Wang Dalong in front of him to be so ignorant.

With an angry snort, Ji Baizhan's eyes revealed a cold glow, and the long sword behind him made a humming sound.

"Since there is no response! Then you can leave one hand here!!!"

"If you are really the pavilion master of Wanbao Pavilion, there must be a way to attach this arm."

"If not, use this arm to remember for the rest of your life, the lesson that our Sword Sect rewarded you!"

"It also saves you from going out in the future, because you don't have eyes and a head. When the time comes, what powers will be annoyed, and the family will be affected!!!"

Ji Baizhan didn't say too much, because this is the imperial capital of the Xuanhuang Emperor after all.

As a disciple of Sword Sect, if he dares to kill people in the street.

Needless to say, all of them will definitely be taken down and imprisoned in the prison of the Xuanhuang Emperor.

At that time, Jianzong will send various cultivation resources for redemption.

Therefore, Ji Baizhan deliberately left a bit of leeway, and only intended to take Wang Dalong's arm.

Hearing Ji Baizhan's words, the smile on Wang Dalong's face disappeared without a trace.

If he really cut off an arm for the sword sect disciple in front of him, he would indeed be able to use the elixir to go back.

But in this way, who will pay him back the money he spent?

Where should he put his face? ! !

You know, a person lives a face, a tree lives a skin.

What's more, Wang Dalong is also the pavilion owner of Wanbao Pavilion and a businessman.

For a businessman, face is as important as credibility.

"Do you want an arm of this pavilion master?"

"Do you think that as a disciple of the Sword Sect, the pavilion master has to honestly give you his arm to chop?"

Wang Dalong's face was gloomy, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the group of fledgling Sword Sect disciples in front of him.

Hearing this, Ji Baizhan didn't have time to speak.

A white pistol suddenly appeared silently, cutting off Wang Dalong's right arm.

Then, the figure of Lirenchou appeared in the eyes of everyone present.

"what!"

After the arm had already rolled down, Wang Dalong felt the pain and groaned.

His eyes were full of astonishment as he looked at the sorrow of separation that suddenly appeared in front of him.

There was a hint of fear in Wang Dalong's tone.

"Sect Master of Sword Sect!!!"

When the diners around heard the words, they couldn't help but turn pale with shock! ! !

"This is the sect master of Jianzong? How could he suddenly appear in our imperial capital!!!"

"Didn't the people of the four major sects have an agreement with the imperial dynasty that they could not easily appear in the imperial capital?"

"Why now, even the Sect Master of Sword Sect has appeared in the imperial capital?!!"

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The disciples of the Sword Sect who were originally staring at Wang Dalong, when they saw the figure of Lirenchou, could not help but bowed down respectfully and shouted:

"The disciple has seen the Sect Master!!!"

Hearing this, Li Renchou swept across the group of disciples, Wang Lin, who was a little dull, gave a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he waved his hand to signal to the disciples of the Sword Sect to excuse themselves, and then turned to look at Wang Dalong.

I feel the cold eyes of Li Renshou like eagle eyes.

Wang Dalong couldn't help but feel a chill from the bottom of his heart, which then spread throughout his body.

"Just a pavilion master of Wanbao Pavilion! What if this sect master broke your arm?"

His voice was cold, full of disdain and contempt.

Li Renchou turned around and taught the disciples of the Sword Sect behind him:

"Did you see it? Swordsman, when you're sharp-edged, you will cut down all those who don't obey our orders."

I heard Li Renchou impart valuable kendo experience.

The group of Sword Sect disciples headed by Ji Baizhan couldn't help but look obsessed, as if they were already immersed in their own perceptions.

Looking at Lirenchou, he took himself as an example and taught Sword Sect disciples kendo.

Wang Dalong's heart was filled with hatred, and his anger surged into the night.

He picked up his broken arm, and then rushed towards Wanbao Pavilion full of resentment in his heart.

Now Wang Dalong wants to go back to Wanbao Pavilion as soon as possible and protect his severed arm.

Otherwise, once the activity of his arm is lost, it will be difficult to continue if he wants to continue.

In the distance, on the road.

Li Dong, who had left the medicine store and was planning to return to the palace, stood quietly on the spot, watching the scene in front of him.

"Sect Master of Sword Sect looks like this! It seems that it is nothing more than that."

"However, this also confirms an idea in this prince's heart."

"Swordsmen are really a bunch of sanctimonious hypocrites, a bunch of sluts!!!"

With disdain in his eyes, Li Dong continued to walk along the avenue and walked towards the palace.

Originally looking at Wang Dalong like a lost dog, he ran away in a hurry.

Li Renchou, who turned around to teach the disciples of the Sword Sect with this incident, suddenly had a cold look in his eyes.