Martial Godly Emperor

3There are also some people who know that there are two great experts here who are going to have a showdown. They brought their younger brother and sister who had just entered the sect, and these people were only seven, eight, or nine years old. Their faces were tender, and they were at a playful and mischievous age. Looking up, their faces were filled with confusion.    

    

"Is that big brother very hot?"    

    

"Maybe..."    

    

Their big brother and big sister secretly called him Sinful. They hurriedly covered their eyes and smiled as they told them that the two people flying in the sky were bastards that they could not learn.    

    

They originally wanted to bring their little brother and sister over to broaden their horizons, but they did not expect to see such an eyesore.    

    

"Master, how can you treat Young Sect Master like this!"    

    

Under a big tree, He Min's eyes were filled with tears. Did Master hold it in for too long?    

    

"Young Sect Master!"    

    

"Bastard, stop, stop!"    

    

"Damn it, you, you..."    

    

The people Yang Chao brought were all dumbfounded. What kind of operation was this?    

    

That brat actually dared to insult their Young Sect Master in front of so many people?    

    

Yang Chao had a blank expression on his face. That brat actually came to take off his clothes? The problem was, why was that brat so fast? He didn't even have time to stop him!    

    

Meng Yu took off this person's purple and black brocade robe and said disdainfully, "Truly trash. Such ugly clothes, if you wear them on your body, it will be hard for no woman to like you!"    

    

Yang Chao watched helplessly as his clothes were thrown to the ground.    

    

Immediately, he realized that the young man was wearing clothes that looked like a rag on him.    

    

Yang Chao: "???"    

    

Everyone:... "."    

    

He Min,... ""    

    

That brat had done so much just to put on such a set of clothes for Young Sect Master...    

    

But, did this look like a set of clothes?    

    

Not only was it black, but it also looked like a black dog's skin when put on. It was so ugly that it could not be any uglier.    

    

Yang Chao was on the verge of tears.    

    

Damn it, how dare you use such a method to insult me?    

    

However, the words he cursed out were vague because of the "long time" effect of that brat's time rule.    

    

"Meng Yu, you can't insult people like this!"    

    

"If you want to fight, then come and fight!"    

    

"Let go of Young Sect Master, come at me, Kong Da!"    

    

"B * stard turtle, how dare you insult our Young Sect Master like this!"    

    

Some of the disciples started scolding.    

    

"That's right, I remember now. There were some perverted Male Cultivator who had a hobby of wearing some weird clothes. He liked to give some weird clothes to the cultivators he liked to wear."    

    

"Yeah, it really does look like it. Look, he has taken out a rope and tied Young Sect Master up."    

    

Someone cried out in shock.    

    

"I think I should bring my brother back."    

    

"Sigh, I have to bring my sister back to the cave too."    

    

Those who had brought their younger brothers and sisters to watch the battle did not wish for the flowers of the sect to learn how to scold each other. At this moment, they were completely disappointed and left with their people.    

    

After putting on the clothes for him, Meng Yu nodded. It was as if he were admiring his own work of art, and his eyes were filled with excitement.    

    

When Meng Yu used the Temporal Rule of Time, which "lasted for a long time" on Yang Chao, lost its effect, Young Sect Master, who used to be insufferably arrogant, looked at him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.    

    

He was wearing a black rag, and his body was tied up by a rope.    

    

His hair was messy, and he looked as ugly as he could be.    

    

"What do you want?"    

    

Yang Chao couldn't help but shout when he saw Meng Yu walking towards him.    

    

"Hehehehe..."    

    

Meng Yu looked at him with a fierce look in his eyes.    

    

Without saying anything, he took out a small knife and rushed forward. He stabbed Yang Chao's body hard.    

    

"Ah..."    

    

Yang Chao felt a burst of pain.    

    

He looked at himself. He wasn't injured. The pain was caused by the impact of his opponent's strength.    

    

"Are you alright?"    

    

Meng Yu looked at his small knife. It was a Common Level Dao Weapon.    

    

"Looks like the Protective Clothing I refined has a pretty good effect."    

    

After saying that, he switched to a treasured sword and stabbed it into Yang Chao's body.    

    

Yang Chao was so frightened that he trembled. What was wrong with this kid?    

    

"I can see that this kid is testing the tattered clothes he refined."    

    

"That's right. It really looks like that."    

    

"If this Protective Clothing of his isn't refined very well, wouldn't Young Sect Master be in extreme danger?"    

    

"Young Sect Master actually became an experimental product?"    

    

"What a pity."    

    

All the disciples looked at each other in dismay. Heavens, who brought this kid in? What a sin!    

    

When they saw that Meng Yu was about to strike Yang Chao with his long sword again, those disciples who were protecting Young Sect Master's safety suddenly flew up to the sky, wanting to snatch Young Sect Master away.    

    

Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to bear the responsibility of being hurt by that madman.    

    

"Let go of Young Sect Master! Come at me!"    

    

"You, you, how can you do such a thing to Young Sect Master?"    

    

"Damn it, I'll beat you to death, you turtle bastard!"    

    

The dozens of disciples were cursing out loud, but they didn't dare to use the Sword Wave, Sabre Wave, and other long-ranged attacks. They were afraid that they would accidentally hurt Yang Chao, so they could only wait for them to rush forward and engage in close combat.    

    

However, as they flew, they suddenly realized that their speed had become abnormally slow.    

    

They were so slow that they could hear their own breathing.    

    

Why did this happen?    

    

"What a powerful time rule."    

    

Below, someone sensed the scene in the sky and was shocked.    

    

Meng Yu saw that his Temporal Rule had caused those people to stop and look at Yang Chao.    

    

"I'm here again... Young Sect Master, are you ready?"    

    

Meng Yu looked at Yang Chao with a smile.    

    

"Don't, don't come over here."    

    

"If you come any closer, I will call you!"    

    

Yang Chao cried out with a sullen face.    

    

"Hahahaha... In this place, just scream as much as you want. Even if you scream until your throat breaks, it's useless. "    

    

Meng Yu laughed loudly.    

    

In the blink of an eye, he took out another treasure sword and attacked Yang Chao.    

    

Yang Chao had suffered internal injuries. This time, he was so scared that he closed his eyes.    

    

Damn it, why should I take revenge?    

    

Don't you know that there are some places you can't take revenge on?    

    

Who told me that there are no difficult things in this world, and I'm afraid that there are people with ulterior motives? I'm going to kill him!    

    

Yang Chao felt that he had lost all his face today.    

    

That kid took out a knife, sword, dart, bow and arrows and tested them on himself.    

    

He was already numb to it.    

    

"Don't be so listless, young man, you have to be energetic!"    

    

Meng Yu took out another treasure sword and spoke loudly to encourage Yang Chao.    

    

"Kill me..."    

    

Yang Chao said weakly.    

    

The tattered black cloth on his body had been destroyed by the opponent.    

    

Meng Yu's sword was sent towards that direction once again.    

    

A shrill cry sounded in the air.    

    

Many disciples shrunk their necks.    

    

"After today, I'm afraid Young Sect Master will leave behind his inner demon."    

    

"I even feel that his Dao heart will break."    

    

The other disciples sighed.    

    

...    

    

After everything was over, when Meng Yu returned to his cave, it was already dusk.    

    

"It seems like I'm quite generous. I gave that piece of clothing to Young Sect Master. When that kid left, I didn't even say a word of thanks. I even lowered my head, as if I had nothing left to live for."    

    

Recalling the scene just now, Meng Yu shook his head. After teasing that Yang Chao, he probably wouldn't disturb him anymore.    

    

Looking at the time, Bai Jiangxue should be coming to find him soon, right? A few months had already passed!