The third thousand and eighty-five chapters are not enough to worry about

bang!

A teapot was smashed to the floor, ripped apart.

Then a bloated figure in a golden robe stood up abruptly, staring angrily at the kneeling figures in the hall.

"Idiots! What a bunch of idiots! How can I have more of you trash?"

Zheng Dangyang and others in the audience quickly knelt on the ground, lowered their heads and said nothing.

One of Zheng Dangyang's arms was still empty.

It's not that he can't be cured, but that he hasn't been cured.

Originally, he wanted to let the adults see his miserable situation, so that the adults could stand up for him, but he never thought that the adults would be so angry that they would scold him all over his head and face.

"My... my lord, forgive me!"

Zheng Dangyang trembled, and then shouted angrily: "The third leader of Wan Jiantian is simply lawless. It's okay for that **** to look down on us, but he still looks down on you, Mr. Yuan Xi! It's really disgusting!"

"I want to ask him to explain, but because it is in the land of Wanjiantian, the opponent has a lot of people, we are invincible, so we can only swallow our anger, and come back first to report to your lord."

"My lord, we have shamed you!"

The people were not idiots, they quickly understood the current situation, and immediately opened their mouths, making a gesture of protecting the image of their superiors, and accused Bai Ye of righteous indignation.

But how could the superior be an idiot? How could it be so easy to be blinded by the other party?

"shut up!"

The person above slapped the coffee table and scolded loudly.

The coffee table shattered.

A terrifying power filled the hall.

Everyone was so frightened that they put their heads on the ground again, not daring to raise their heads again.

"Trash only makes excuses, but doesn't find reasons from themselves! If you are strong enough, why are you being bullied so much by a little Wan Jian Tiansan?"

"Master Mahara..."

"Shut up!"

The person who asked Jianyuan to drink again, then moved his bloated body down the steps, came to the crowd, and said coldly: "Call people immediately, I want to go to Wanjiantian myself!"

Zheng Dangyang raised his head suddenly when he heard the sound, and was overjoyed: "Yes! My lord!"

Everyone immediately ran down to prepare.

Soon, Bai Ye received the news.

At this time, he was practicing alone in the pavilion, and Yuan Er came to report again.

"The third master, something big happened! This time something big happened!"

Yuan Er's face was full of tension, and he wanted to cry without tears: "Our people reported that after Zheng Dangyang and the others went back, they immediately went to Longzhao Mountain and met with Mr. Jianyuan. With Mr. Jianyuan's temper, I'm afraid it won't work. How long will it take to settle accounts with us, the third master, how should we deal with this?"

"Is Jian Yuan the speaker of Dragon Claw Mountain?"

Bai Ye asked calmly.

"This...isn't really counted, it should be counted as the second in command..."

"Then don't worry about it."

Bai Yedan said, as if thinking of something, he asked, "Where is Wan Jiantian's warehouse? I need to practice and get some resources."

"Third Master, it's already this time, do you still have the mind to practice?"

Yuan Er asked in astonishment.

"A mere second-in-command is nothing. Let's talk about it when he comes."

Bai Ye spoke calmly, not paying attention at all.

Yuan Er's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

That's Mahara!

The second in command of Dragon Claw Mountain!

Even Wan Jiantian's second in command had to be polite when he saw it.

Why is this third family so calm? Do not treat others as human beings?

This is too arrogant, right?

Could it be that this guy is going to run away?

Yuan Er became nervous.

If the third master runs away, then he will become a scapegoat. When things get serious, the second master and the eldest master will leave the customs.

"What? Are you doubting my ability?"

Seemingly aware of Yuan Er's strangeness, Bai Ye frowned and asked in a low voice.

"No, no, third master, how dare I doubt your ability?"

Yuan Er quickly waved his hand, squeezed out a smile and said.

If it had been before, he might still have intentionally or unintentionally beat this 'Third Leader'.

But after going through the Fourteen Mountain League, he fully understood the horror of this man.

Thinking about it, how could he be an ordinary person if he could replace Jiuyang, the real third leader?

This one is not easy to mess with.

Yuan Er let out a long sigh, and could only nod helplessly: "Master San, let me take you to the warehouse."

"good."

Bai Ye nodded.

The two walked directly towards Wan Jiantian's warehouse.

The storeroom was piled up with magic weapons and cultivation resources piled up by Wan Jiantian and his masters for an unknown number of years.

As soon as you enter the warehouse, your sight is immediately filled with colorful lights.

It took Bai Ye a long time to recover from the bursts of dazzle, and only then did he see everything in front of him clearly.

The warehouse was still processed by the space law circle. From the outside, it looked like a small bungalow next to the palace, but outside the room were two terrifying bronze lions.

Both lions are living creatures and will attack anyone who comes near unless appeased by a token.

But the interior of the warehouse is as vast as a whole continent.

There are a lot of shelves on the mainland, and the shelves are full of magic weapons, medicinal materials, pills and even books.

Not only that, but there are also a large number of bizarre artifacts.

Some utensils are as big as a mountain top, while others are smaller than a grain of sand.

These are the accumulation of Wan Jiantian's precipitation for millions or even tens of millions of years.

The reason why there are so many accumulations is not that the masters are reluctant to use them, but that they simply cannot cultivate.

Bai Ye stared at the countless cultivation resources like the sea, and couldn't help falling into silence.

If there are such a huge amount of cultivation resources to assist, then what kind of realm have the big master and the second master achieved now?

"Third master, you can do it yourself."

Yuan Er squeezed out a smile and said, but his heart was also shocked.

After all, it was his first time here.

Usually the three masters even brought him here?

After speaking, Yuan Er wanted to leave.

But at this moment, Bai Ye suddenly stopped him: "What are you going?"

Yuan Er was startled, and turned around to look in astonishment.

Only to hear Bai Ye calmly say: "Everyone is here, let's pick some, see if there are any things that are good for you, and use them."

"real?"

Yuan Er was overjoyed, his eyes were hot and excited.

"What? Do you think I'm the same as that one, so digging?" Bai Ye said indifferently.

"No, no, of course not. Thank you, Third Master, thank you, Third Master!"

Yuan Er saluted repeatedly, and then hurriedly walked towards those shelves.

Bai Ye exhaled, jumped straight up, jumped into the sky, and then swept his eyes, searching for something he could use among the countless magic weapons.

Soon, he took away hundreds of bottles of pills, selected a few books to strengthen his soul, and left the warehouse.

Yuan Er took dozens of books and magic weapons, pouring them all out, very greedy.