A piece of perilla leaf

As a member of the Hengshan Sect, Zhao Rong's desire to straighten out the workplace grew ever stronger.
As the saying goes, the martial world is slippery, and people's hearts are complicated.
When it comes to art, our Hengshan Sect is crowded with big shots, the sound of Xiaoxiang's night rain, the study of Guangling San, making quite the noise.
But when it comes to combat strength, who can boast about their DPS(damage per second)?
Even Shangguan Yun, who could be laid out in a second by the demonic sect’s elders, had something to say, "I've been part of a raid against a world Boss, what achievements do you from Mount Heng have?"
"Mr. Yue's sister store from next door is behind in management mode, it needs to align with Alliance Hierarch's five-year plan."
"The direction must be clear."
"We need to focus on combat strength, we need to develop the guild!"
……

Hengshan Sect's Strongest Sword Cultivator

Some well-informed people took one look at the young man in green and began to guess, which made them excitedly flush with excitement.


Yu Renhao "You—" he struggled to speak, used to being aggressively arrogant, his instinct was to threaten.


But at that moment, the pain in his shoulder was so startling that he didn't even dare to make a threat.


His voice trembled slightly as he asked the question.


Everyone saw the young man in green continuing to eat his meal, disdainfully ignoring what these people were saying.


The Qingcheng disciples, filled with both hate and fear, dared not even let out a peep.


Luo Renjie, who was the most badly injured, didn't dare to make a sound either.


They gestured to each other and slowly retreated towards the exit of the inn.


The extremely young voice made them feel as if needles were on their backs, frozen as if by a Freezing Skill, too afraid to even move when they heard it.


164th Chapter: The Little Fox Immortal in the Mountains (8.446k)_4