Chapter 447 No right to punish âWhat?â
Mr. Yancyâs face darkened.
He was in charge of the discipline of the Cinnabar Sect and was at the highest cultivation level among all the elders of the Cinnabar Sect besides the sect leader Of course.
Relatively speaking, his alchemy skills were a little inferior, or he wouldnât have been assigned to a discipline department âMr. Yancy, the bald man said he was Mr. Zack Lanceâs disciple, but I suspect that he came from another sect and deliberately provoked the relationship between us and the Could School.â
In otherâs eyes, John wore the clothes of the Cinnabar Sect, pretended to be a disciple of the Cinnabar Sect, and then went to tease women from Could School. His behaviors were no doubt to drive a wedge between the Cinnabar Sect and the Cloud School.
Mr. Yancy shouted angrily, âHow dare you pretend to be a disciple of Mr. Zack Lance! Do you want to die?â
His voice was as loud as thunder, and he strode towards John. Before he arrived, his majestic aura had been spread out Mr. Yancyâs majesty didnât affect John, and he didnât even pay attention to it, but he still let go of Violet.
Violetâs hair was in a mess. Her pretty face flushed and she was out of breath.
More importantly Her bulging ass hurts!
It was painfull How she wished she could kill the bald man with anger.
Sherry hurried to comfort her, âViolet, are you okay? Do you need my help?â
Hearing Sherryâs words, Violet couldnât help but glare at her angrily. âNow you see, that damn bald man is so despicable and lewd!â
She wanted to say that Sherry was blind to want to make friends with such a person.
Sherry said, âBut I think he was very cool just now!â
Violet was speechless.
At this moment.
Mr. Yancy had already walked in front of John. He had a poker face and looked serious as if he was interrogating a criminal.
In his eyes, John was indeed a criminal.
âYouâd better tell me the truth. Who are you? What do you want to do by pretending to be a disciple of our sect?â Mr. Yancy glared at John and asked sternly âIâve told you that Iâm the only true disciple of Mr Zack Lance. If you donât believe me, you can ask Mr. Zack Lance. Donât come here and give me a hard time.â
He repeated what he had said to Richard to Mr. Yancy.
âGive you a hard time?â
Richard snorted coldly, âEven Mr. Yancy saw you teasing Miss Moore like that. How dare you say we gave you a hard time?â
The flush on Violetâs face didnât fade away. She angrily glanced at John and stepped forward, âMr. Yancy, please give me an explanation.â
No matter whether the bald man was a disciple of the Cinnabar Sect or not, as long as Violet was bullied in the Cinnabar Sectâs territory, they should give her an explanation.
Mr. Yancy nodded and said, âDonât worry, Miss Moore. I will give you a satisfactory result.â
Then he looked at John again.
His eyes became more serious.
âYou just said that you are the disciple of Mr. Zack Lance. Whether it is true or not, since you have done something to Miss Moore, you must pay the price.â
Mr. Yancy had never heard that Mr. Zack Lance had any personal disciple and that bald man might have been a fake.
Even if it was true, given the rules and discipline of the Cinnabar Sect, that bald man couldnât do whatever he wanted relying on his identity.
Although Mr. Zack Lance had a noble status, he was not the kind of unreasonable person. He couldnât allow his disciple to do such a thing that would ruin the reputation of the Cinnabar Sect.
Seeing that Mr. Yancy was about to make a move, Johnâs expression became playful. He smiled and said. âThen what do you think I should pay?â
âYou will know it soon!â
Mr. Yancy snorted coldly and suddenly made a move. At this time, another voice sounded, âStop!â
Huh?
Mr. Yancy frowned and stopped for a while. He looked at Nancy Loop in confusion and asked, âNancy, why did you stop me?â
Nancy happened to pass by not far away, so she heard the noise here. She looked around and was shocked when she saw the scene.
To her surprise, Mr. Yancy, who was in charge of discipline, was fighting with John.
So she ran over in a hurry.
She didnât know what had happened just now. Anyway, she couldnât let Mr. Yancy do it, because even if he did, he was no match for John.
âYou canât hurt him,â said Nancy.
âWhy?âMr. Yancy frowned deeper.
âWell.â
For a moment, Nancy didnât know how to explain. Mark had told her to keep Johnâs identity a secret, so she couldnât leak it.
In particular, there were people from the Cloud School present.
Mr. Yancy thought for a while and said in a low voice, âIs he a disciple of Mr. Zack Lance? But even if he is a disciple of Mr. Zack Lance, he shouldnât be so lawless.â
Miss Moore was waiting for him to give her an explanation. If he didnât do anything, what would the reputation of the Cinnabar Sect be if this affair spread in the future?
How could he allow the disciples of the Cinnabar Sect to bully others?
Their sect would end up with a bad reputation.
Richard was so indignant that he couldnât wait to repeat what John had done to Violet, âMs. Loop, you donât know how much this guy has gone too far just now.â
After hearing that.
Nancy had mixed feelings.
It turned out that the reason why they quarreled was this.
It was true that the inheritor of Queen Cyan was too bold. But thinking of Johnâs domineering character, she felt that it was much more reasonable.
Back then, he had killed Gavin Wenson, Frank Wilson, and the others without hesitation.
How domineering!
So, whatâs wrong with his catching a girl and slapping her ass?
Without the help of the mountain-protecting array, the sects in the Alps Mountain could do nothing to John.
After a momentâs silence, Nancy said, âAlthough my words will make this lady from the Cloud School feel uncomfortable, I have to say that we have no right to punish John.â
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