Rong Huang couldn't take care of Ban Ning, who was about to become a blood man, and threw the man out casually.

Ban Ning hit the ground with a bang.

Did not get up for a long time.

Ban Ning's eyes are full of tears.

Hu Yixuan supported the sick body and crawled to the front of the barrier, slamming his body into the barrier desperately.

Trying to knock out a gap in the barrier.

Rong Huang feels that most of Hu Yixuan's head has holes. Does he think he is an iron man?

Rong Huang waved his hand to close the enchantment.

Hu Yixuan was summoning his strength and preparing to hit the barrier with his vigorous body again, but he didn't think the barrier would be suddenly taken back.

Hu Yixuan slammed into the air and touched his face on the ground.

Seeing Hu Yixuan knock off his two front teeth, Rong Huang was immediately more satisfied.

Rong Huang brushed off the dust that did not exist on the blue long skirt, and shook his figure before coming to the Mediterranean Sect Master.

Rong Huang carried the blood-stained small axe in one hand, with one hand behind him, and slightly bent down to look at the Sect Master sitting on the ground.

"are you fine?"

Seeing Rong Huang caring about herself so sincerely, Sect Master glanced at her coldly, and said angrily, "Do you think I look good like this?"

Rong Huang really looked at the Sect Master carefully, and shook his head solemnly.

"It seems that you are not very well now."

The suzerain nodded in agreement.

"I am happy to see that you are not good."

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"Rong Huang, what are you talking nonsense?" Sect Master sprang up from the ground, pointing at Rong Huang and shouted.

Rong Huang sighed, and didn't even want to pick up the small axe and smash it up.

The hard and cold axe hit the Sect Master's shiny Mediterranean Sea, and a big bag was bulged in a short while.

It looks brighter.

"Since you are no good anywhere now, and I am good no matter now, shouldn't you give me the position of suzerain?"

Rong Huang swayed the small axe slowly, and said to the Sect Master.

After hearing Rong Huang's words, the sect master immediately became angry, "Return it to you? This sect master is mine, so why should I give it to you?"

Rong Huang kicked over, and the Sect Master whose cultivation base was so crushed by Rong Huang fell to the ground.

"This Sect Master originally belonged to my father. If you want to pass it on, you should pass it on to me. Where do you come from?"

"The position of Sect Master is only temporarily given to you. Do you really treat yourself as something?"

Although Rong Huang hadn't had time to accept the plot, according to what the disciples had just said, the previous Sect Master of Saint Heaven Sect was her father.

This is the truth since ancient times.

There is no reason to hand over the family business to others.

Niu Hulu Rong Huang said that the first one did not agree.

"Look at these little spicy chickens behind you, I will be sharks with my fingers, the Holy Heaven Sect will only get worse and worse in your hands, and finally dissipate in the long flow of history."

Rong Huang coughed, condescendingly glanced at the disciples of the Saint Tianzong, and turned to look at the master, "Give you two choices."

"One was that I was dropped by my shark and I found a place to bury it, and the other was I was driven down the mountain and I found a place where I was."

Rong Huang raised his chin, his tone was very gentle, "Which one do you choose?"

Sovereign: "..." Isn't it all death to choose which ending?

"Is there a third option?" Sect Master asked in a low voice, cold sweat gradually coming out of his forehead.

Maybe others can't tell. At this moment, the weight of several mountains is pressing on his back, making him almost vomiting blood.

The Sect Master had a hunch that if he did not agree to surrender the position of Sect Master, he would be tortured to death by Rong Huang.

Or be crushed by Rong Huang's coercion.