Chapter 1423 I will find the steps myself
"Is it enough?"

Bei Lin, the protector of Haotian Pavilion, trembled his lips, clenched his hands tightly, and his thoughts soared directly. At this moment, the anger and killing intent in his heart were as real as they were!

He wants to charge out!He wants to use this as a way to kill!He wants to kill him!

This sense of resentment accumulated in his heart, which made him become insane for a while.

"What? Are you very opinionated?"

"I hit you, shouldn't I?"

"I am the master, you are the servant!"

Hao Yun, the son of the Pavilion Master of the Haotian Pavilion, sneered, and slapped him with another big ear...

Snapped……

Snapped……

What sounded at this moment was actually two slaps... The scene seemed very surprised at one point, and everyone's eyes were focused on this, but at the moment they seemed a little confused and at a loss...

"You dare to hit me?"

"You actually hit me?"

"Beilin! You are such a brave dog!"

Feeling the excitement on his face, Hao Yun, the son of the master of the Haotian Pavilion, was stunned for an instant... Then, like a shrew, he started yelling crazily.

"Hmph! I'm just warning you! Don't push yourself too far!"

"You are the son of the pavilion master, but how much thought has the pavilion master spent on you?"

"A collateral young master who doesn't even have the qualifications to compete for the position of pavilion master, doesn't he have any points in his heart?"

"Also, I am not your servant! I am the protector of Haotian Pavilion! You are not qualified to teach me a lesson!"

"If I hadn't planned for you all these years, you would be a waste! How dare you run rampant in front of me? Are you worthy?"

As Protector Bei Lin of Haotian Pavilion spoke, his eyes gradually became cold.

Hands folded in front, full of warning.

Hao Yun trembled her lips for a while, and wanted to continue to vent, but finally chose to remain silent.

Although Beilin's words were not pleasant, he had to admit that this was indeed the truth.

Facing the facts, he had no choice but to accept them.

……

"Finished?"

"Is the fight over?"

"Can you fight?"

Fang Fan, carrying the four-star holy sword, has been standing aside watching the show for a long time.

Seeing these two guys beating each other was a bit of a treat.

I never noticed it before, but it's still so fun?

"Humph!"

"How dare you laugh at Ben Shao?"

"What qualifications do you have to make fun of Ben Shao?"

"Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have?"

"Guardian Beilin! Kill him!"

"Cultivator of Haotian Pavilion! Charge me!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Hao Yun, the son of the Pavilion Master of the Haotian Pavilion, turned red. He knew that this killing was inevitable. If so, it would conflict with his previous order to stop the war.

In order to give himself a step down, Hao Yun directly stared at Fang Fan, and then directed and acted a wave of himself, appearing domineering!

I have to say that the attitude is indeed there.

As for the others...well...it's hard to say much.

At this moment, there are almost 20 Haotian Pavilion practitioners gathered in Jiangcheng!
Of course, only a small part of them are the real elite of Haotian Pavilion, that is, the so-called organized existence.The remaining tens of thousands were basically recruited by Haoyun and Beilin from all races and planes.

Relatively speaking, a cultivator who can have a formation in Haotian Pavilion will naturally have a lot of combat power.

As for those strong men recruited from all races and planes, it can only be said... not satisfactory, barely satisfactory, but the combat power... can only be said to be ordinary!
Under Fang Fan's command, the top ten legions, six heroes, and four god pets are all ready to fight!
(End of this chapter)

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