Chapter 1853 1854 Called You Provocative, Get Beaten

"That one is called Zhou Kewu, the right priest of the Qingning Temple, who practices the magic of light, and that one is called the landlord, the priest of the Lingyu Temple, who practices the magic of the earth, and that one is called..." Anyway, I have nothing to do, just watch the excitement. Well, Wen Gaoren introduced to Mu Hanyan those priests who went to the high platform to draw lots.

He didn't know the rules of the competition before, and thought that Mu Hanyan would fight with these priests, so Wen Gaoren spent a day collecting their information, but now it seems that his efforts were wasted.

Just as he was talking, he saw Long Wucuo walking onto the high platform. To show respect, every priest would salute the chief priests after drawing lots, and Long Wucuo was no exception. However, when saluting to Mu Hanyan, he But there was an obvious pause, and he looked at Mu Hanyan with an extremely arrogant and contemptuous face, and his lips moved a few times viciously.

Although he didn't make a sound, Mu Hanyan read his meaning very well: You are lucky, and you have escaped a catastrophe for the time being.

After a moment of thought, Mu Hanyan understood what was going on.

Presumably, Long Wucuo didn't know the rules in advance, and thought that the chief priests would directly participate in the competition, so he might have cheated a long time ago, and directly teamed with himself when drawing lots, and caught himself by surprise. Once the rules are changed, the chances of him fighting against himself are much smaller. It seemed that he hadn't found out about the Chaos Sword yet, so he thought he had escaped a catastrophe.

The other priests are not blind, even if Long Wucuo didn't make a sound, even if he didn't understand his lip shape, it's not hard to see the provocative intention on his face, but they didn't have a good impression of Mu Hanyan, and they didn't bother to care about it As if she hadn't seen anything, she was even secretly amused, that the dignified priest was being provoked in such a face-to-face, but the other person didn't make a sound, she couldn't do anything about it.

"Let you show off, let's hold back now." Several chief priests couldn't help thinking gloatingly in their hearts.

The close followers behind them showed a sneer.

"Presumptuous!" At this moment, Mu Hanyan suddenly reached out and slapped Long Wucuo on the face.

"Crack!" After the crisp sound, five bright red fingerprints appeared on Long Wucuo's face, and he turned half a circle around in place.

Mu Hanyan used all his strength to round his arms with this slap, and he was defenseless, so it's not bad if he didn't get knocked to the ground by the slap.

There was silence on and off the stage. Seeing the bright red fingerprints on Long Wucuo's face, everyone fell into a stupor, and the sneers on the faces of the close followers behind the chief priests also completely froze.

"Which temple are you a priest? How dare you insult the priest and commit crimes!" Mu Hanyan reprimanded angrily.

"You spout blood!" Long Wucuo reacted much faster than Long Wudang, and immediately roared angrily, holding the hilt of his sword.

"Why, it's fine if you commit the following crimes, but on top of this ritual, how dare you attack me?" Mu Hanyan said with a sneer.

Long Wucuo shuddered slightly, and let go of the fingers holding the sword. A few days ago at the gate of the Tianyang Temple, he dared to deliberately provoke Mu Hanyan to attack because he had already made arrangements and was surrounded by his own people. As long as he killed her, he would have a reason to excuse him. But now, in front of so many outsiders, and all the priests of the major temples, he dared not do anything to Mu Hanyan again, no matter what the reason.

After all, the temple has the laws of the temple, and it is okay to have some conflicts in private, but in the public, the majesty of the chief priest of a temple cannot be offended.

"Master Mu, what's going on?" Long Aoli asked in a deep voice.

Long Wucuo was his son, he was slapped in the face in front of so many people, he wanted to stand up for him.

"Master Dragon Priest, who is this arrogant and rude person?" Mu Hanyan asked knowingly.

"His name is Long Wucuo, he is the dog." Long Aoli replied with a dark face.

He also heard about Long Wucuo making things difficult for Huayu Temple a few days ago. How could Mu Hanyan not recognize Long Wucuo? It's clearly pretending to be crazy.

"It turned out to be Mr. Long. I remembered it, and I seem to have seen it before. Since you are the son of the Dragon Priest's family, I won't bother with you for being rude before. Go down, and don't do it again in the future. Not everyone is afraid of the prestige of the chief priest." It can be offended." Mu Hanyan patted his head as if he suddenly realized, then reprimanded him a few words, waved his hand, and said magnanimously.

"Master Mu, it seems like you haven't given me an explanation for what happened just now?" Long Aoli's face turned darker. His precious son was slapped in the face in public, and that was the end of it, and Mu Hanyan didn't think much of him, Long Aoli.

"There is no explanation for this. Long Wucuo is arrogant and rude, and even humiliated and abused me. You must have heard it. For the sake of the Dragon Priest, I won't bother with him anymore." Mu Hanyan didn't think so. Said.

"Master Mu, Gouzi insulted you, why didn't I hear it?" Long Aoli said with a cold snort.

"Didn't the Dragon Priest hear it? How could it be possible, Qinglan, Yuhe, you should have heard it all, right?" Mu Hanyan looked at Long Aoli in surprise, then turned her head and asked.

"I heard it, I heard it, as the son of the Long family and the praying priest of the Tianyang Temple, he actually committed the crime of disregarding superiority and inferiority, humiliating and slandering the dean of the Huayu Temple. , today we must invite the Dragon Priest to uphold justice." Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe secretly smirked, nodding their heads like chickens pecking rice, and said with righteous indignation.

"I heard it too. I think that although my Huayu Temple has been in decline for many years, it is still one of the oldest temples in the mainland. The majestic priest was insulted in public. What is the law of heaven, what is the law of heaven..." Wen Gaoren He even beat his chest and stamped his feet with tears, blushed and howled loudly, almost out of breath.

Both Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe secretly sweated for him, but they just babbled a few words in the tone of the chief priest, why are they so devoted, they are not young, what if they are so excited that they have a cerebral hemorrhage?

The other chief priests also had black lines on their foreheads watching Wen Gaoren's passionate performance. Wen Gaoren used to be the first formation master in Lingyu City, of course they knew each other, but in their impression, this old man has always been aloof and unsmiling, why has he become so shameless today?

They could see that Mu Hanyan was playing tricks, and Wen Gaoren knew it well, yet he howled so loudly and so soul-stirringly. If it weren't for being right next to them, they might have misunderstood that Long Wucuo had said something extremely disrespectful, which made Huayu Temple so popular.

Insidious, shameless, powerful!

Ou Dechuan's face was even darker. Although Wen Gaoren was a registered priest of the Lingyu Temple, he had been refusing to work for his Ou family for so many years. Han Yan didn't even want his old face anymore. It was obvious that he had never taken himself as an officiant seriously before.