As Chen Huru's last word fell, the whole audience became silent.

Everyone's eyes looked at Bai Ye from the Logistics Department. Everyone in the outer sect was a little surprised, and the Shentian Palace was dumbfounded...

logistics department?

Disciple of the Soul Martial Hall?

What's going on?

Many souls who have not seen Bai Ye save people with formations are all confused.

You should know that although the battle between the clans in history was a bit famous, no matter which one it was, it never involved the logistics department.

After all, the people in the Logistics Department are all a group of people without combat power.

Furthermore, everyone knows what the Logistics Department does. It is almost equivalent to the bottom line of a clan. If this bottom line is touched, no matter which sect it is, it will not be accepted, and the sect leader will inevitably turn against him on the spot.

As expected.

The moment Chen Huru's words came to the ground, the Lord of the Shentian Palace raised his head, stared at the Lingxi Sword Master, and said lightly: "What does Lord Lingxi mean? If you can't fight against my Shentian Palace, you will start to attack my Shentian Palace.

The Logistics Department has taken action? Isn’t this a bit inappropriate? If so, do you want to click all the disciples of the Bingxin Temple in the Divine Heaven Palace next?"

This is plain, but it has another tone...

"No, no, no, I have never thought about it like this before." The Lingxi Sword Sect smiled and said slowly: "In this way, Lord Lord, let me ask you if the Logistics Department of your sect is from

Guizong Bingxintang is responsible?"

"Of course." The Lord of the Shentian Palace nodded, but his sword eyebrows slightly frowned because he had already smelled something was wrong.

"That's all!" The Lingxi Sword Slayer immediately took the opportunity to step down the donkey and said with a smile: "As far as I know, this disciple named Bai Ye is not from Bingxin Hall, he is from the Soul Martial Hall! Soul Martial Hall

How can we confuse Bing Xintang? So he is not your logistics department at all. Since that's the case, what's wrong with us asking him to challenge him?"

"But he was entrusted by my elder Bingxintang to come to my logistics department to help!"

Bing Yunyan here wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and shouted at the Lingxi Swordman on the other side with red eyes.

The Lingxi Sword Slayer frowned and glanced at Bing Yunyan, and snorted: "A girl who is not polite, I am talking to the hall master. When is it your turn to speak here?"

Speaking of this, the Lingxi Sword Master looked at the Heavenly Palace Master and said lightly: "Master, is this the style of the disciples of the noble sect? It's so big or small! If the Lord of the Palace does not know how to discipline the disciples, I am willing to serve as a substitute.

You teach these naughty children a lesson.”

The Lord of the God Heaven Palace frowned again, and the man was silent for a moment, then turned his head and said indifferently: "Yunyan, retreat."

Bing Yunyan was anxious, opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but Bai Ye stopped her.

Bing Yunyan looked at him anxiously.

But Bai Ye shook his head gently and signaled her not to speak.

Bing Yunyan could only resist the impulse in her heart and stopped talking.

People's attention was once again focused on the Lingxi Sword Master.

The Lord of the Shentian Palace said, "Although my disciples are a bit rude, she is not wrong. Elder Murong, the elder of Bingxin Hall in my palace, is unwell and cannot participate in the battle of the sects. Bingxin Hall is not in enough staff, in order to ensure logistics.

, so he transferred Bai Ye to the logistics company. Is there anything wrong with this?"

However, after this, the Lingxi Sword Master sneered repeatedly. Before he could speak, the Mengtian Sect's side spoke first: "Master, isn't you a little irresponsible?

If our disciples want to order the disciples of your Shentian Palace, when you Shentian Palace people can't fight, do you have to say that the disciple is from the Logistics Department? In this way, will the battle between these sects be unable to continue?"

The voice fell to the ground, and the scene started to make a fuss.

"Yes, this is too naughty!"

"Whoever can't beat it, just hide in the logistics department and it's fine?"

"What's the point if this continues?"

“This is not fair!”

"Yes, this is not fair!"

"In this way, what's the point of the battle between the clans? It's unfair!"

...

Countless disciples at the scene started shouting.

Everyone glared at me, and they were all angry.

There were endless whistling and resistance, and there were even people who openly shouting to cancel the battle between the clans.

The whole field was in full swing, and the scene seemed to be a little uncontrollable.

The Lord of the God Heavenly Palace looked calm.

But Zhang Shenwu, Yun Qingye and others were a little panicked.

If this really cancels the battle between the sects, what do you know what these people from the powerful clans will do!

The situation is so tense now that there is no chance for these people from the powerful clan to seize, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Four Elders, what should I do now?"

People all looked at Zhang Shenwu.

"Lord of the Palace...what do you think?" Zhang Shenwu was also a little anxious and quickly got up to ask for instructions.

The Lord of the God Heaven Palace still didn't say anything, but his expression was still so calm, with no waves in the ancient well, and there was no panic at all.

However, at this moment, a sound was already heard from the logistics department.

"Since you all say that, I'll fight one."

With this sound of falling to the ground, the boiling scene suddenly became countless silent.

People looked at the sound source in unison.

The person who speaks...is Bai Ye!

"Bai Ye, what are you still making trouble here? It's all your fault! Why don't you shut up quickly!" Liu Yue shouted at Bai Ye angrily, with a look of blame on his face.

"That's it!" Wang Yuanyan snorted: "I don't know what Elder Murong has had a problem. He actually lets you, a kid, enter the arena, but if you want to go, then go. Since you are in trouble, then go to go.

You go and solve it!"

"Two elders, how could you speak like this? If it weren't for Bai Ye's assistance, Liu Shoudao and the painter would have lost their lives long ago, and even my disciple might not have been able to live! Now we should save Bai Ye. What kind of long and shortcoming does Bai Ye have?

The logistics are all over." Mo Ziyun said quickly.

"Why is Bai Ye so powerful? If he is really so powerful, why didn't he save Tian Qiu?" Wang Yuanyan said angrily.

The corpse of Ci Tianqiu before is now lying in the Pogang Hall...

"You didn't send him to me, can you blame me?" Bai Ye said calmly: "Do I still have to beg for him to save him?"

"you..."

Wang Yuanyan was furious, and he couldn't speak. Then he suddenly turned around and said to the Lord of the Shentian Palace: "Lord, if Bai Ye is not here, the heroes will be unable to accept it. If they cause trouble, the situation will definitely be the same.

It is out of control, and the losses caused will only be greater at that time. I would like to ask the Lord of the Palace to let his disciple Bai Ye take over the name battle and take the challenge on stage!"

"I'll discuss it below!"

Liu Yue hurriedly clasped his fists and said.

"I agree too!" Shao Feijian said expressionlessly.

Seeing this, the other elders all looked solemn.

At once, three elders asked Bai Ye to take the stage.

Mo Ziyun can't keep it now.

In addition to Bai Ye's previous riots in the sect, the elders had a bad impression of it, and at this time there were not many people willing to stand up and talk to him.

The Lord of the God Heaven Palace finally moved his eyebrows.

After a while, he looked at Bai Ye in a slight manner and said, "Can you fight?"

"Yes." Bai Ye nodded.

"arrogant!"

"Did you think the person from my sect is on this ring?"

"Others won't show mercy like us!"

Shao Fei Jian, and the people on Liu Yue's side immediately snorted coldly.

"Then you go." The Lord of the Shentian Palace said indifferently.

"good!"

Bai Ye nodded, took a step forward, and walked towards the ring.

"white night!"

"Young Master!"
To be continued...