Chapter 1768 1769 A Tooth for a Tooth and Blood for Blood

"Then how should I calculate the account for hurting the guards of my Huayu Temple?" Mu Hanyan said coldly.

"It's just two guards. In front of the honorable priests, they are no different from pariahs. Could it be that the chief priest has to stand up for them?" Ou Zhizhi frowned and said disdainfully.

In his capacity, being able to condescend to apologize to Mu Hanyan was a good thing, and even his entourage felt strange, but he didn't expect Mu Hanyan to be so clueless. Could it be that the two guards, who are no different from their humble names, want him to apologize to Young Master Ou?

Ou Zhizhi's heart was a little angry.

"Or for you, guards are no different from pariahs, but in the Temple of Flower Rain, we are friends, partners, and even relatives, not only guards, but also the people in the city." Mu Hanyan said with a serious face.

Hearing Mu Hanyan's words, An Xiaxin and the others were slightly moved. Because of the decline of these years, the original priests of the Huayu Temple and even the people in the city have left their hometowns to go their separate ways. It can be seen that you can pour into the temple to watch the excitement.

Therefore, just like what Mu Hanyan said, An Xiaxin and the others did not treat the guards as subordinates, and the common people were definitely not pariahs in their minds. However, Mu Hanyan didn't come to Huayu Temple for a long time, and she was elected as the main sacrifice by the three high priests. It was inevitable that she would become arrogant and not protect the people. Who knew she would Having such a thought moved the priests.

As for those guards, they were moved to tears, and the common people were no exception.

"A good friend and partner, as a temple priest, he is so disregarded of his identity as a pariah, no wonder Huayu Temple has fallen to this point." Ou Zhizhi looked disdainful, "Listen to what you mean, do you still want me? Apologize to them?"

"No, I want to apologize for what, and I can't eat or drink." Mu Hanyan shook his head.

"Then what do you want?" Ou Mingzhi asked.

"Whoever hurts them, I'll give it back as it is. If our person hurts his left hand, I hurt his left hand, and if he hurts his right hand, I hurt his right hand. By the way, I'll charge some interest." Mu Hanyan said with a slight smile. .

"What? What did you say!"

Not only Ou Zhizhi and others, but also An Xiaxin and others were stunned.

Seeing that Yan Qingshan and Qi Ming were hurt by Ou Mingzhi and others, they were also full of anger, but they also knew that no matter their strength or status, the current Huayu Temple could not compete with the Lingyu Temple. When it comes to personal strength, None of them is Ou Zhizhi's opponent, so if they want to come, Mu Hanyan can force the other party to apologize, it is already the best result, and it is enough to maintain the dignity of Huayu Temple.

Who knows, what Mu Hanyan wants is not an apology at all, what she wants is a tooth for a tooth and blood for blood.

"Presumptuous, do you know who you are talking to?"

"My young master looks up to you for giving you some face. You really treat yourself like a scallion, you don't know how high the sky is." Ou Mingzhi's entourage finally recovered and said each with a sneer.

"This woman is clearly flooded with water, why should the young master talk nonsense with her, if you dare to squeak, you will just abolish her." Some people yelled and shouted.

"Mu Hanyan, I'll give you face. You really think I'm afraid that you won't succeed. I want to see how you repay the money today, and how do you get the interest back?" Ou Mingzhi finally got angry.

Although Mu Hanyan brought him an unprecedented sense of danger, but after all, he was only an eighth-order god priest, how could he really be afraid of her? Even apologizing to the two pariahs felt a great humiliation, and it was even less likely that he would be threatened by her.

As he said, Ou Mingzhi walked towards Wen Gaoren.

"Okay, then you can take a look." Mu Hanyan slowly drew out his long sword.

"Om!" A sword sound and a dragon roar also rang out.

"Good sword!" Ou Mingzhi secretly praised.

Based on his background and vision, he could see at a glance that Mu Hanyan's sword was a rare divine weapon, and it might even be a divine weapon.

However, it was for this reason that his mood was relieved. The dangerous intuition from before should be because of this divine sword, otherwise, how could she feel uneasy based on her cultivation as an eighth-order god priest.

Thinking of this again, Ou Mingzhi couldn't help laughing at himself. How could he become more and more timid? If he had known that her confidence was only derived from this divine sword, why would he surrender his identity and talk so much nonsense to her.

"Looking for death!" Ou Mingzhi snorted coldly, and slashed towards Mu Hanyan with one sword.

However, possessing a good sword, he actually dared to threaten his head, this Mu Hanyan was simply ignorant and fearless. At this time, Ou Mingzhi could not wait to engrave the words contempt and contempt on his forehead.

It is no wonder that he has such an idea. Just like the Holy Court Continent, the priests of the Continent of God also rely on long swords to release divine arts. There are great benefits to improving, but this is always the end, and one's own cultivation is the foundation. The stronger the strength, the greater the power of the Divine Sword.

In his opinion, Mu Hanyan is only an eighth-order god priest after all. No matter how good the quality of the long sword in her hand is, even if it is really a divine weapon, how powerful can she be? Don't look at him as a ninth-order god priest, but his real combat power is far from simple, and the sword he uses is also a family ancestral sword. He has never met an opponent yet.

With a good sword, Mu Hanyan dared to be arrogant in front of him. Not only was the ignorant fearless, but he was simply humiliating himself.

"Eight Wilderness...Godfall!" Of course, Mu Hanyan saw Ou Zhizhi's disdain, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

This is the first time she has used this sword. She doesn't know how powerful it is. In addition, Ou Zhizhi can easily injure Wen Gaoren, who is also a ninth-order god priest, into serious injuries. Han Yan did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

I have to say that the name of this sword is still very domineering. Although I never think she has the strength to compete with her own young master, but hearing the name of the Eight Desolate Gods, Ou Mingzhi's followers all became solemn. stand up.

Feng Zhi Ou Zhizhi also put away his underestimation, his eyes flashed, the long sword roared and trembled, and the wind blades pierced through the sword, forming a highly condensed whirlwind, which swept towards Mu Hanyan. .