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Chapter 31 Traitor!Kneel down and apologize!
These words are not without arrogance.

In the doomsday world, in this area, the sanctuary's holy guards have always been on top, no one dares to disobey them, and no one dares to lose face like this.

Yes.

No!Never.

Not to mention the famous Qin Gang, almost everyone in the surrounding camps knew of his existence, powerful and ruthless.

Next to him, Wang Xiaoliang was trembling with fright, squatting there, not daring to breathe.

Dozens of members of the holy guard in the arena even pulled out the peach wood giant sword, and they all stared at Xu Luo with murderous intent, as if they would tear this lifeless guy into pieces as long as Qin Gang gave an order, what the hell? Sorrow, in front of the holy guards, don't say ghosts see you, even if gods see you, they don't pay attention.

Qin Gang didn't speak, just stared at Xu Luo.

After a while, he said, "Excuse me, excuse me."

Say it.

Just turn around and leave.

The others didn't know why, but because Qin Gang didn't give an order, no one dared to act rashly.

"Captain Qin, this kid is so arrogant, he simply doesn't pay attention to our Holy Guard!"

"We must give him some color and let him know who is in charge here!"

Everyone was extremely angrily, gearing up one by one, wishing they could rush over and chop Xu Luo up.

Qin Gang remained silent, just looking at Xu Luo who was repairing the motorcycle.

Since he didn't know the identity and origin of the other party, let alone his strength, Qin Gang didn't dare to put himself in danger, and decided to wait for the Yin spirit to attack, first to see if Xu Luo's strength was as powerful as the rumors said.

……

Near noon.

Fan Changhua, who was patrolling outside, returned to the camp with an extraordinary team from the camp.

"Captain, he is a member of the Holy Guard!"

"Good fellow! Fang Tao's three small captains, and even big figures like Qin Gang have come in person."

"Old man Hong still has a lot of face!"

Seeing a group of people from the Holy Guard, everyone else was very afraid. Only Fan Changhua sneered with disdain: "So what about the Holy Guard? What Fang Tao, what Qin Gang, they were born earlier than me and practiced a few more years."

Fan Changhua is arrogant by nature and doesn't take anyone seriously, including the Holy Guard.

but.

He also has arrogant capital.

Only three months of visualization, half a year of meditation, one year of direct concentration of divine power, three years of entry, and now it is a small achievement of concentration.

The Holy Guard, Li Sheng, who is older than him, and some reserve members have been concentrating for seven or eight years, and they are still in the entry stage.

He doesn't look down on the reserve players like Li Sheng at all, including the main players who have only stepped into the Xiaocheng realm after more than ten years of practice, and even small captains like Fang Tao. Years.

"Up to three years. After three years, not only can I suppress Fang Tao, but even against Qin Gang, I'm worthy!"

A year ago, Qin Gang invited him to join the Holy Guard, but Fan Changhua directly refused.

He is extremely talented, and he doesn't look down on the stinky fish and rotten shrimps of the Holy Guard at all. He has great ambitions, and he is waiting, waiting for the preacher of the temple.

"Captain! It's that ghost! This guy slept in the house for a day and a night, and finally dared to show up!"

"I've always wondered if this guy has any real skills. Look at him, he's younger than us. Is he really as powerful as in the legend?"

"I also wonder why we have never heard of him if he is really that good."

"That's right! Look, he's still repairing motorcycles there! Why does the more I look at it, the more he looks wrong? This troublesome bastard is really a liar, isn't he?"

"Ah!"

Fan Changhua narrowed his eyes, and there was a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth: "You can tell if it's a mule or a horse, and I'll know if he's capable or not."

"team leader!"

An older man stood up and said worriedly: "Mr. Hong specifically told us not to offend this Mr. Xu. I think it's better for us to listen to Mr. Hong!"

"Hmph! What do you know! Ever since my teacher was injured, he has been timid about everything. He is old and confused, and he has not kept up with the times, let alone..."

Fan Changhua shook the white Chinese tunic suit on his body, and said proudly: "I'm just trying the strength of this ghost, if he doesn't have real skills, let's see how I can treat him."

"Are you the well-known Guijianchou?"

Fan Changhua walked over, and moved a chair purposely, sat beside him, crossed his legs, and looked at Xu Luo who was repairing his motorcycle with a smile: "Get to know me, my surname is Fan, my name is Changhua, and I am from the patrol team of Qingfenggang Camp team leader."

Xu Luo didn't respond, because he was a little irritable now, and the parts that had been removed couldn't be installed no matter what.

"Your fame has been very big recently, and I have heard about your affairs, but..."

Fan Changhua said with a smile: "I don't believe you are really so powerful. How dare you compete with me?"

Seeing that Xu Luo ignored him, he said provocatively: "Why, you don't even have the guts to compete with a nobody like me? No way?"

At this moment, there was a scolding sound in the distance.

"Fan Changhua! What are you doing!"

no one else.

It was Mr. Hong, Yu Yanqing and others who came back from patrolling. When Mr. Hong saw Fan Changhua's haughty look, his face turned pale with fright, and he ran over quickly.

"Teacher, I don't have any other intentions. I just want to try to see if there is an authentic version of Lao Shizi's ghost..."

Just as Fan Changhua was talking, Mr. Hong slapped him on the face and knocked him to the ground on the spot: "You bastard who doesn't know how to live or die, quickly apologize to Mr. Xu!"

No one would have thought that after Mr. Hong came over, he made a sudden attack without saying a word, and asked Fan Changhua to make an apology?What crime?

who knows?
Nobody knows.

Everyone in the camp was dumbfounded, and Qin Gang, Fang Tao and others in the distance were also surprised.

Fan Changhua, who was thrown to the ground, was even more at a loss. He touched his swollen face, got up from the ground, and stared at Hong Lao with difficulty in confidence: "You...you hit me, why did you hit me?"

"I'll ask you to apologize to Mr. Xu!" Elder Hong sternly yelled, staring angrily at each word.

"Why should I apologize? Why should he?"

Fan Changhua was furious, and hissed and roared: "Open your eyes and see, he is a repairer of broken motorcycles. He doesn't look like a half-master. You are so confused! I will prove it to you now!" Roaring, Fan Changhua pulled out the The giant sword is about to be used.

"You... dare to do it! You... really don't know how to live or die!"

Snapped!
Another slap, Hong Lao trembling all over, pulled Fan Changhua up, and forced him to the ground: "Kneel down and apologize!"

Bang!
He kicked Fan Changhua on his knees and knelt down, worried that he would say offensive words again, Hong Lao even slammed his palm on the Tianling cover, causing Fan Changhua to spurt blood from his mouth and nose.

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu, I am young and ignorant, I don't intend to offend you. Please... please hold your hand high and spare his life. Don't be as knowledgeable as him. I, I kneel down for you too."

As he spoke, Mr. Hong knelt on the ground with a plop.

It didn't matter that he knelt, the entire camp was silent, and everyone who knelt was counted as one.

(End of this chapter)