Chapter 1200 Xu Jiahao's anger
Yuan Zun came over and said, "Do you know you're scared?"
With a plop, Xu Jiahao knelt down on the ground.
His whole body trembled, his eyes were about to pop out: "Senior..."
Yuan Zun shouted coldly: "Shut up! Who is your senior? Who are you?"
Xu Jiahao's lips trembled: "I, I was wrong. I really don't know that senior, you are here! You are actually a master of the Golden Robe Majesty. I'm really blind."
He was still calling out to senior, but he still didn't recognize Yuan Zun's identity.
Behind, Dongfang Qinghe and his family were already staring at each other and petrified on the spot.
how……
Why are the disciples of the East Temple scared like this?
Dongfang Qinghe rushed over, pulled Xu Jiahao and cried: "Brother Jiahao, what's wrong with you? Don't do this, I'm so embarrassing."
Xu Jiahao tried his best to wink.
Dongfang Qinghe didn't understand the rules in the outside world at all.
She was anxious: "Xu Jiahao! What kind of man are you? Stand up for me and don't allow you to kneel down!"
When Xu Jiahao was in a dilemma, he thought quickly and stood up slowly.
Yuan Zun raised his eyebrows: "Baoshi! If you are played like this by a woman, are you worthy of being a disciple of the East Temple?"
Xu Jiahao lowered his head, his face gloomy and unstable.
Amid Dongfang Qinghe's plea, he straightened up: "Senior, you have amazing strength. I definitely can't beat you. However, you also know that I am a disciple of the East Temple, so please give me some thin face. Let's forget about what we do today."
Yuan Zun was angry and laughed: "Just just seeing that I have a golden robe cultivation level, have you not discovered my identity?"
Other identities?
Xu Jiahao stood there, a little confused: "Senior, no matter how high your status is, can you be higher than my East Temple?"
As if he had found some confidence, Xu Jiahao's tone became tough: "As a disciple of the East Temple, no matter what happens, our temple will stand out! Senior, please give me some face. Everyone will not miss the river!"
Chen Qingzhi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was impatient: "Yuan Zun! So much nonsense with him? Get it done quickly!"
Yuan Zun bowed gently, turned his head, and a jade tablet appeared in his hand.
Under the seat of the East Temple, the Supreme Lord Left Envoy, Yuan Zun!
A line of words appeared in front of Xu Jiahao.
Xu Jiahao only saw the four words "Tai Shang Zuo Envoy" and his whole body was exploded.
thump!
Kneel down again!
Dongdongdongdongdong, kowtow desperately.
"Brother, brother, disciple Xu Jiahao, pay homage to Lord Zuo!"
Xu Jiahao was sweating all over, his head was buzzing. Unexpectedly, the person in front of him turned out to be the left envoy with a high status in the hall!
Finished!
I'm fucking finished!
Yuan Zun sneered: "Shut up, you are not a formal disciple yet! Do you understand?"
Xu Jiahao cried and lay on the ground, kowtowing one by one, his voice changed: "Sir! Give me a chance. My family has exhausted all its wealth before helping me enter the East Temple for internship. I, I cannot fail!"
Yuan Zun grinned: "I'm still thinking about begging for mercy? Sorry, I'm going to put my words here, Dongshen Temple, don't you think about going in!"
He shook his sleeves again: "Tell you that Mr. Chen, who is sitting behind me, is a candidate for the Lord of the Palace Master of the Dongshen! Since you have been in the palace, do you know the meaning of this identity?"
Xu Jiahao screamed.
Screaming like slaughtering a pig.
Candidate for the Palace Master?
That Mr. Chen may be the future palace master.
Now it's really finished.
Even if Yuan Zun lets him go and he really enters the East Temple, he will not have any future in the future.
"Dongfang Qinghe! You stinky bitch, you killed me!"
Xu Jiahao screamed and jumped up, grabbed Dongfang Qinghe's hair directly, shouted dozens of slaps and threw them over.
Dongfang Qinghe was beaten and howled.
The elders and their families over there were in horror and dared not move!
Xu Jiahao slapped it so crisply.
While beating, he shouted: "It's because of you that I actually offended the future Lord of the Palace, I'm so sad!"
Xu Jiahao is also crazy.
There is no way, the hope for a lifetime and the glory of the entire family will be destroyed at this moment.
Dongfang Qinghe has been beaten into a pig's head.
Chen Qingzhi said lightly: "If you are wrong, you blame the woman? Dongfang Qinghe is indeed a bit cheap, but Xu Jiahao, you are not much better! Yuan Zun, let's deal with it!"
Yuan Zun stepped forward, grabbed Xu Jiahao, and slapped him in the chest: "Your cultivation is ruined, get out!"
Chapter completed!