Chapter 832: Shangzong’s Special Envoy Ying Jiujue

Just when many people were frightened and turned pale, the elite of Wan Jianzong and the special envoy of Shangzong appeared in front of them.

"Why do you all have ugly faces? Could something have happened?"

The one who came first was Ying Jiujue, the special envoy of Hehezong, and behind him were the elites of Wanjianzong.

"Back to Special Envoy, no...nothing!"

Li Xiaowen and others heard the words and quickly replied.

Are you kidding me, at this time Ye Meng has already eaten Fanshan Yin and Linglong Ruler.

Do they still have to tell Ying Jiujue that the child in front of him ate two famous spirit treasures?

If I say this, I'm afraid I won't be sprayed to death by Ying Jiujue!

"Since it's all right, let's take the elites of our sects with us, and I'm going to take you into the Collapse Valley!"

Ying Jiujue just asked casually, and immediately stopped asking after hearing what everyone said.

When everyone heard the words, they quickly returned to their places.

"Li Xiaowen, Wu Yufeng? Your Mingdian sect can send you two to lead the team. It shows that you attach great importance to my last order. It's not bad!"

"Are you leading the team of Luojizong? Zhang Moran, one of the Eight Young Masters? Very good, and Luojizong is not bad either. I am very satisfied!"

Ying Jiujue glanced over the crowd, and after seeing Li Xiaowen, Wu Yufeng, and Zhang Moran, a satisfied look appeared on his face.

However, when he was behind the Hundred Flowers Sect, he frowned slightly.

"Xue Ziqian? The Hundred Flowers Sect actually... Forget it, as the chief disciple, although your strength is much inferior to the heroes of other sects, your status is not bad!"

Ying Jiujue shook his head slightly dissatisfied, but the dissatisfaction on his face gradually disappeared when he thought that the Hundred Flowers Sect had only so little strength!

"Back to Special Envoy, this time the team is led by my senior brother Ye Meng, and Ziqian is just assisting from the side!"

Seeing that Ying Jiujue had misunderstood, Xue Ziqian quickly bowed and replied.

As soon as the voice came out, Ying Jiujue's eyes were filled with surprise.

In the next moment, he had already sunk his face.

"What the hell are you doing in the Hundred Flowers Sect? You changed the chief disciple, why didn't you inform me of the sect? Also, what is the name of the new chief disciple, Ye? Why didn't you stand up?"

Ying Jiujue was very dissatisfied, Baihuazong changed the chief disciple casually, and he didn't know what it was all about!

"The special envoy calm down, my sect's chief disciple has changed, presumably the suzerain has not had time to report it, and it is not intentional concealment!"

Xue Ziqian replied nervously, while speaking, he gently pulled Ye Meng.

"Eldest brother, hurry up and greet the special envoy!"

Although he said these words very lightly, but who is Ying Jiujue, how can he not hear him?

"You mean, this kid is the new chief disciple of your Hundred Flowers Sect?"

Ying Jiujue's eyes widened with an incredulous expression.

Before Xue Ziqian could reply, Ying Jiujue was already furious.

"Are you kidding me, a kid can become the chief disciple? Are you kidding me? Or are you just kidding in the Hundred Flowers Sect?"

Seeing Ying Jiujue's furious appearance, everyone present fell silent.

"Oh, what are you talking about? Why can't this baby become the chief disciple? I really don't know much!"

When Ye Meng heard this, he immediately became upset. He pursed his lips and gave Ying Jiujue a disdainful look.

Seeing this, Ying Jiujue felt both angry and funny, and the original anger subsided like a tide!

"This envoy lived to be forty-eight years old, but he was despised by a brat. It's ridiculous!"