Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

Chapter 317 Small Friction

"The Discipline Department is famous for its violent law enforcement. I don't know how a group of people who play the piano and music can raise such a bunch of psychopaths. The spies in the past period of time were the most serious in Piaomiao Valley. Usually there is no news about them, but when they appear, they just fight and kill. They are more weird than those sword cultivators."

Everyone glanced at Xiao Mo: Young Master Gu, you are really not shy, the disciples of Piaomiao Valley are right here.

Xiao Mo smiled gently: "If you meet them and there is a conflict, don't be polite." He is so arrogant, he just needs to be taught a lesson.

Nanxing, who followed behind, smiled and shook his fist: "Thank you very much~" (Being entangled by the greasy man, the deer helped, the female disciple who played the suona at the City God's place)

It seems that the disciples of Piaomiao Valley were lucky enough not to add insult to injury, but the disciples of Guizhengsi were really ruthless enough to offend even their own fellow disciples to such an extent.

Gu Jinzhi sighed and thought about the words he had learned from Yan Qingshu: "I don't even want to talk about those people in the Discipline Department. In comparison, the disciples of the Discipline Hall are simply... little angels!"

"Friend Duan, remember to stay away from these extremists when the time comes."

Duan Jiashu, who had just come over to help because he knew the methods of the demon cultivators, was suddenly cueed: "Ah? Me?"

"They act arrogantly, but their status is so special that even their sect master and the Discipline and Correction Department cannot interfere. The demon cultivators they captured before were in such a horrible state when they were brought back. Their interrogation methods are even more evil than those of the evil cultivators, and they are used on all suspects... wuwuwu!"

Gu Jinzhi was muted manually, and everyone then noticed Cheng Yang. He smiled politely, his hands still tightly holding Gu Jinzhi.

Cheng Yang: Shut up, Young Valley Master. Trouble comes from the mouth.

Yu Shuoyang: "Ahem, what about the Xingjie Hall in Xuanyi Pavilion?"

Wang Yanzhi: "They are not as arrogant as the Regulation Department, but they are not as cowardly as the Discipline Department either." However, this kind of people are more difficult to deal with and it is hard to figure out.

"Almost everyone is here. Let's go into Misty Mountain as planned." Xiao Mo counted the number of people and called on everyone to take action.

Zhang Miao called out to the team members to prepare to leave, but saw some disciples from the Rules and Ordinance Department go over first, their cloud boots raising dust as they walked, their bright red sleeves fluttering in the wind. They looked resolute and efficient, with indescribable spirit, with their chins raised and their red clothes, they looked like big, proud roosters.

The leading disciple was named Qin Xiao. When he walked to Duan Jiashu, he paused, his brows full of arrogance, it was simply the pro max version of the feeling when he first met Song Wen. The smell of looking at people with his nose was so strong that it was about to overflow, and he snorted coldly.

"Heh, fellows who are born as demon cultivators, you'd better stay away from us. We have brought down countless demon cultivators, and we won't be polite. Whatever happens, we won't care about you."

Duan Jiashu had been tacitly approved by several sect leaders. These disciples of the Discipline Department would not take the initiative to do anything, but that did not stop them from ostracizing and verbally suppressing him.

After the man finished speaking, he strode away. Several disciples from the Discipline Department behind him sneered and looked disdainful, and walked away beside Duan Jiashu.

"Hello, hello."

The disciples of the Law and Discipline Bureau who were standing with the Rules and Ordinance Bureau were originally timid and looked around. They greeted people along the way when passing by. They were naive and their main purpose was not to offend anyone. In comparison, they looked honest, in sharp contrast to the group of people in front. They looked like a group of bullied people.

The disciples of Xing Jietang did not look around as they went into the mountain on their own. The three teams each had their own characteristics.

Duan Jiashu, who was "humiliated", had no reaction, and was not hurt at all: I felt that these people in the Regulation Department were so childish, like children? They even had to show off in front of him?

Wang Yanzhi was indignant when he saw this: "Is this a verbal threat? How bold! Fellow Daoist Duan didn't provoke them."

"They don't dare to do it, and it's not something we should worry about..."

Yu Shuoyang raised his eyebrows and changed the subject: "However, we are of the same mental age and were the first to feel provoked."

"Who are you talking about?" Wang Yanzhi immediately changed the subject.

"Just blame whoever has such a big reaction. He's the spoiled young master who doesn't even want his clothes to get dirty during training." Yu Shuoyang smiled, but he pronounced the word "spoiled young master" very heavily on purpose.

"You are jealous of me! You are a jerk who always wants to slack off. What qualifications do you have to criticize me?"

Fu Xiangxing touched his forehead, luckily there was no sweat: These two really can’t stand not bickering for a day, were they enemies in their previous life?

Yan Zhou nonchalantly counted the silver needles on his body: Fight, fight, it will be fun when I fight.

Seeing that the two people were about to start a tit-for-tat quarrel again, the two team members nearby just watched the fun, one was helpless and the other was none of it.

Zhang Miao, whose eyes were already full of tasks, dragged the two people away from him, one on the left and one on the right.

"Quiet."

Wang Yanzhi snorted, but Yu Shuoyang was not an obedient person. In fact, he had always been a hidden troublemaker and did not like being controlled. He immediately narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Miao.

The other person's eyes were dark, reflecting his figure. They were calm as if there were no waves, but there was a sense that there were surging waves behind them. Yu Shuoyang's intuition came up inexplicably, and he turned his face away, clicked his tongue, and said nothing, which was considered a compromise.

That sense of crisis made him feel weird. Yu Shuoyang couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhang Miao. The other's eyes were still cold, but without the tingling feeling he had just now.

Was it his illusion? Yu Shuoyang doubted himself for the first time, but then he denied it - the intuition of a cultivator was very accurate.

So why did he feel a chill? Zhang Miao's strength was indeed good, but it wasn't enough to give him that feeling... Yu Shuoyang thought this dull-looking captain was quite interesting, and planned to find him to learn from him after the mission was over.

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Wu Feipeng was assigning tasks to several disciples of the Discipline Hall. When he saw the leading disciple of the Rules and Corrections Department approaching with his men, although he was a little confused, he still greeted them politely with a gentle smile.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, is there anything I can help you with?"

Wu Feipeng had never seen the other party before. He heard that when the disciples of the Guizheng Division of Piaomiao Valley had nothing to do, most of them would train in their own places. This Qin Xiao was also on the combat power list of the younger generation.

After all, he was a natural spiritual root, so he somewhat regarded Qin Xiao as a healthy competitor. He thought that the other party looked dignified and had an extraordinary temperament, but his aggressive look did not really make him friendly...

"Hehe, your Discipline Hall is nothing but so-so." Qin Xiao sneered, said this, turned away and walked away, leaving the disciples of the Discipline Hall with a look of question marks on their faces.

Wu Feipeng felt his filter was broken when he got what the other party meant: "..." So childish, this is the style of Gui Zhengsi?