After the moon stopped rotating, it turned into dozens of exquisite jade stones, which were embedded on Pan Yueren's cloak. The sword was also thrown to Pan Linnian angrily.
After doing all this, before the person could fully reveal himself, he took the lead in bending down to salute. His attitude was completely different from before!
"Yue Ren meets Mr. Fei!"
Only then did the light from the teleportation formation gradually dissipate, revealing a skinny figure with a shrunken body.
"See Mr. Fei!"
Everyone except Mo Shuiyao followed suit and saluted.
But not to mention Feng Ziyu and Shutong, even the pale-faced Pan Lingnian and Qingyun were all shocked!
Because Pan Yuerengui is currently the most powerful family patriarch in Zhijingdongtian, and he possesses the peerless ability to cultivate in the Soul Returning Realm. In front of all the juniors, he paid a junior salute to a short old man who was not in the Wind Control Realm. !
Not to mention how humble and respectful that gesture was!
"Ha~"
Fei Lao's narrowed eyes were very similar to those of Sun Jiazhen who had disappeared long ago. He yawned lazily first, then slowly walked up to the tense two sides, and then said with a smile:
"Haha, old man, I just stayed up all night and rested for a while, why did everything get into such a mess? You guys started fighting?"
"Mr. Fei, something..."
Pan Yueren, who was hunched over without raising his head, wanted to explain first, but Fei Lao didn't give him any chance to speak. He said to Shutong, his tone seemed a little unhappy:
"Shu Tong, is this how you teach me lessons?"
Fei Lao's face was not kind at all, and his voice was like a bell, which made Shu Tong feel ashamed. So he felt dissatisfied and turned his attention to Pan Linnian, who was trembling.
At this time, Feng Ziyu also jumped out immediately, adding fuel to the fire and confusing the matter.
What Pan Linnian framed Qingyun as a murderer, what colluded with Sun Jiazhen to take people illegally, including the fact that if Aunt Mo hadn't stopped them, they would all have been killed by Pan Yueren, that's all nonsense.
"Mr. Fei...this...isn't like this..."
After Feng Ziyu finished speaking, Pan Yueren quickly raised his head and wanted to defend himself anxiously. Unexpectedly, Fei Lao glared at him coldly and angrily said:
"Shut up!"
"yes!"
Pan Yueren's extremely contrasting attitude made Qingyun really confused as to why a big boss in Guiling Realm would be so awe-inspiring and groveling to an alchemist in Wind Control Realm.
Fei Laosi snorted softly, then came to the trembling Pan Linnian, raised his head and looked up at him, which made the head of the Pan family shout:
"Kneel down!"
"ah?"
"I'll make you kneel down!"
As he spoke, Pan Yueren even used his cultivation and roared, knocking Pan Linnian to the ground. Only then did the old man lower his head with satisfaction and said softly:
"I killed Pan Long, do you have any objection?"
"What?"
As if he had heard some fantasy, Pan Linnian asked stupidly.
"I said that your son disrupted class and was killed by me. Do you have any objection?"
"No...no..."
Phew~
Feng Ziyu burst out laughing immediately, while Shutong and Qingyun couldn't believe their ears.
If Sun Jiazhen represents the arrogance of the power of the Public Trial Office, and Feng Ziyu represents the arrogance with a profound background, then Mr. Fei is now lawless!
Fighting with an open flame confuses right and wrong!
But despite this, Pan Yueren was stunned and squeaked, seemingly humiliated and allowed Mr. Fei to forcefully distort the facts.
But what makes Qingyun even more stunned is still behind!
I saw this old man, who was even shorter than Wu Dan Chang Lin Bai, slowly walking up to the bowing head of the Pan family again, and still said calmly:
"Keep your head up."
"yes!"
There was a crisp sound, and a bright red five-finger print was branded on the face of the powerful person in the spirit-returning realm.
But even though he was so humiliated, Pan Yueren still didn't have any anger at all. After receiving this slap, he buried his head respectfully again.
"When the old man started making alchemy, your grandfather wasn't even born! Now you actually dare to come to my class and act wild?"
"Junior dare not...everything...everything is a misunderstanding!"
"No."
Fei Lao shook his head very calmly.
"I have already said that this was not a misunderstanding. I met those unlearned bastards when I went outside the city yesterday, and then killed them casually. Do you understand?"
"Yes... Pan Long deserves to die!"
"Well, do you still need me to give you the jade token so that the public prosecutor's office can check my whereabouts?"
"It's too late... I don't dare, this junior!"
Pan Yueren's voice seemed to be full of horror and trembling. It was hard to imagine how much he was in awe of Mr. Fei.
"Remember, I have to see all the tables, chairs and benches here restored tomorrow, otherwise you will have to bear the consequences."
"Yes, this junior will definitely do it!"
"Also, if Qingyun and the three of them encounter any danger in Jiangyun Cave in the future, I will definitely go to you again and have a good chat."
"Mr. Fei, please rest assured that the Pan family will never disturb the lives of these little friends in Jiangyun Cave in the future!"
"Well, then get out."
Waving his hand casually, Mr. Fei chased Pan Yueren away like a fly without even looking at him.
"Yes, junior, please take your leave."
"Huh, it's time for the Public Trial Mansion to straighten things out. What kind of benefits have they received? Now they even dare to disturb the alchemist's lectures. If this were the case when I was young, I would have torn them all alive!"
The old man murmured with lingering anger.
Although he was respectful to Mr. Fei, Pan Lingnian knew when he saw the head of the family's red face that he would probably be torn into pieces when he returned, and he couldn't help but roar in his heart:
"Sun Jiazhen, I'm not done with you!"
After the Pan family members completely disappeared into the sky, Mr. Fei asked with concern:
"Xiaoyao, that guy Pan Yueren didn't hurt you, did he?"
"Hmph, can he hurt me?"
With a disdainful snort, Mo Shuiyao moved his face towel, and a smile appeared on his half-covered face. His beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with a different kind of emotion. He changed the subject and said:
"But Mr. Fei, you are too domineering."
She seemed reluctant to speak. She put away her swords after saying a few words, and then came behind Mr. Fei.
He was seen standing calmly on Fei Lao's shadow, and then the shadow rippled like a lake, and Mo Shuiyao slowly sank into the crooked shadow.
Until now, Feng Ziyu and the others had not recovered from the huge shock. They never expected that Mr. Fei, a little old man whose coffin had been covered to the top, would actually slap the powerful master of the Guiling Realm alive. .
He even scolded him away! This is not a dream, is it?
"Am I still overbearing? Xiaoyao, can't you say a few more words before leaving?"
He sighed helplessly, but he seemed to be used to this.
"Mr. Fei, this is not domineering, but magnanimous!"
Feng Ziyu was the first to react and quickly followed up. Shutong and Qingyun also immediately stepped forward to thank him, especially Qingyun. If the old man hadn't come to the rescue today, he would have been doomed.
"I think you guys are making too much noise, aren't you? You actually alarmed Pan Yueren, who has been in seclusion for hundreds of years."
After looking around the classroom, which had been messed up by several people, Mr. Fei finally pulled out a chair and sat down.
"Mr. Fei, it's all the students' fault."
The young master is not a person who dares to do things he doesn't dare to do. The three of them looked at each other and immediately came out to kneel down and admit their mistakes.
However, Fei Lao raised his head in the air so that Qingyun could not kneel down. He only heard Qingyun smile and say:
"I have a general understanding of what happened. I should say sorry first. I was busy last night and overslept today. Fortunately, Xiaoyao took the first step. Otherwise, Qingyun, you would have been taken away by the Pan family. .”
"Fei Lao! You! How can I let you say sorry!"
The old man's attitude was extremely gentle, without any airs that elders should have. This made Qingyun really frightened, and even Shutong and Feng Ziyu felt a little abnormal.
"Oh~ you are all my students, how can you be bullied casually? Where can I put my old face, Fei Danqing, if word spreads!"
Only then did Qingyun know Mr. Fei's name.
"Yes, yes, the 'Miaobi Danqing' back then pioneered a set of amazing skills that incorporated painting into elixirs. He can be called a giant in the art of alchemy!"
Feng Ziyu's flattery was as if he wanted no money.
"You're talking nonsense, little girl! How dare I call myself a master of alchemy in front of my master? Don't listen to your father's nonsense!"
Although he was laughing and scolding, Mr. Fei was still stroking his long eyebrows very proudly. Qingyun could tell that he would tuck his eyebrows whenever he was in a good mood.
As he spoke, Fei Lao smiled and used his spiritual power to create a tea table, and then took out the teapot and cups from the Jin Na Ring, as if preparing to make tea on the spot.
"I'll come, I'll come~"
Feng Ziyu took a quick step and stepped forward to make tea for Mr. Fei.
However, the old man waved his hand directly and said jokingly:
"Some young men have poor eyesight? How can we let girls do it?"
Upon hearing this, the young master quickly stood up, but was waved away by Mr. Fei again:
"Qingyun, why are you joining in the fun?"
Upon hearing this, Shutong, who had no expression on his face when facing the strong men of the Wind Controlling Realm and the Returning Spirit Realm, suddenly blushed and his neck became thick. Seeing this, Mr. Fei smiled and said:
"Shu Tong, you look so heroic on weekdays, but today I just made tea for the old man on behalf of Ziyu, why are you so coquettish?"
"Fei Lao~"
At this time, Feng Ziyu's pretty face was slightly red, which made Mr. Fei burst into laughter. Then he waved his greasy and yellowed sleeves, and a huge splash-ink landscape painting suddenly flew out and sealed all the windows of the classroom. above, blocking the view of viewers outside the window.
Shutong looked nervous and boiled water to wash the cup. Fei Lao adjusted his sitting posture, as if he had transformed into an old scholar in class, which made Qingyun and Feng Ziyu tremble.
"I asked, is the old man so scary? Why are you all so afraid of me?"
Feng Ziyu stuck out his sweet tongue and laughed softly:
"Anyway, I heard my father say that among the disciples of Mr. Yan, you are the one with the most bad temper."
"Hmph, I think Yu Gan'er is out of his mind and dares to say bad things about me behind my back!"
Fei Lao pretended to be angry.
