Facing Mr. Xue Lang, Ming Yi and Su He were both on guard. As soon as he finished speaking, the two men immediately carried the man on their backs and raised their swords.
Xue Langjun hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, no more fighting."
After that, I soaked in the lake obediently and dared not go ashore even if I wanted to chase him away.
The two of them exchanged glances, unsure of what tricks Xue Langjun was going to play. I decided to go down the mountain first. The person had been rescued and I didn’t care about the rest.
Turning around, Mr. Xue Lang became even more anxious. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Wait a minute. If you want to leave, why don't you take me with you?"
Suddenly, Suhe and Mingyi stopped.
Mingyi turned around and said, "If you can come out, follow me yourself.
We still have something to do, so I won’t accompany you. "
"Wait a minute, I...what, I have promised to protect this little one from now on, you have to let me out." Xue Langjun was impatient, so he said it directly, regardless of whether it was three, seven, twenty-one or twenty-six.
It was okay if he didn't say it, but Su He and Mingyi were even more confused when he mentioned it, and they had the intuition that this guy was going to do something wrong again.
Xue Langjun felt so anxious that he was vomiting blood, but he couldn't explain it clearly. He wanted to save face anyway.
But he didn't know how long he would have to be trapped in this broken lake for the rest of his life. He said: "That little one, I like him, so I decided to protect him from now on. You two, hurry up and find a way to get me out."
"Really? Didn't you want to eat my junior brother before? Why are you so happy now?" Mingyi put away his sword, put Wu Lian on his back, and hugged him again.
Since you are asking for something, the rest will be much easier to handle.
Suhe knew his intentions, but he was still careful to prevent Mr. Xue from having ulterior motives.
Xue Langjun's expression changed again and again. Before this, he would have cut him into pieces a hundred and eighty times. If he hadn't beaten you to the point of calling him grandpa, you wouldn't even know how many eyes grandpa had.
But now he has something to ask for, so he endures it again and again, smiling: "Isn't this a flash of inspiration, a gift from God?
You release me, and I will protect him from now on. What a bargain.
If you don’t do it, you will lose money. "
Despite what he said, it was actually the red thread that was wrapped around the inner alchemy, tightening it tighter and tighter, and he was completely forced to do so.
"Oh... Listen to what you say, it's quite a loss. But if I let you out, what guarantee can you give that you won't betray me?
What if we let you out and you carry out a sneak attack behind your back? How does this count? "
Mingyi calculated, this guy is very powerful, if he really intends to surrender, it will be a good thing for his junior brother and the Wusheng Sect.
As soon as he said these words, Xue Langjun almost couldn't suppress the coldness in his eyes.
Fortunately, he still had a little bit of self-cultivation, so he barely managed not to go berserk, and tried his best to be nice and said: "I swear, as long as you let me out, I will never do anything wrong to you.
If you violate this oath, you...you..."
"How?" Su He asked curiously.
"Just tell me... just tell me that when I see beauties in the future, I can't eat them, and from now on... I won't do it anymore."
"Shameless." Yu Qingchen heard this sentence just after waking up, and his face turned red with embarrassment.
Fortunately, she was lying on Su He's back at the moment, otherwise, if Su He looked at her, she would be so ashamed.
Xue Langjun has good ears and good hearing. Although Yu Qingchen said it very quietly, he still heard it.
Suddenly his face became a little uneasy, and he just said that. He would definitely not make a vow to die.
So I picked someone who didn't hurt or itch. He was a blood python. What kind of beauty did he want?
Mother snake, isn’t she pretty?
I never thought about it, I just said it. She came back after being criticized, and she is still a beauty...
However, Suhe didn't care about these words at all and said: "Miss Yu, are you feeling better?"
Yu Qingchen hummed softly on his back, not daring to say anything more.
"That's good." After saying that, he said to Mingyi: "Brother Mingyi?"
Mingyi nodded and said, "I know." Then he put down his tears and said, "How are you going to get out?"
Hearing this, Mr. Xue Lang immediately showed joy and said: "That boy is destined to me, just take a drop of his blood."
"Didn't you ask us for a solution before? Why, just wait here." Mingyi glanced at Xue Langjun treacherously.
"Ah... accident, hurry up, hurry up." Xue Langjun raised his eyes to look at the sky, saying anything as long as he could get out.
"Wait a moment." Mingyi took blood from Wu Lei's fingertips and then flicked it into the lake.
Suddenly the lake surface shone with light reaching into the sky, and after several shaking sounds, Xue Langjun jumped from the water to the shore.
I was just thinking about getting to know a few people, but I didn't want to run into Wu Lei who was awake.
Instantly, he shivered again, and the red light in his eyes really made him tremble.
Although, the red light is so weak that it seems almost non-existent.
Mingyi hugged Wu Lei and said displeasedly: "What? Can't help it anymore?"
"Ha...ha, it's a joke. Am I one of those villains who can't keep his word? I just came ashore, I'm not used to it, and my hands are a little cramped." After saying that, he turned away arrogantly.
They were walking in front, Suhe and Mingyi didn't say anything, they just carried people on their backs and hurried down the mountain.
By this time, the auspicious time has passed. At the foot of the mountain, there might be some trouble.
Admittedly, this is also the case. Although Bu Feng only invited the heads of four sects to the banquet, only two of them lived up to their names.
The other two factions are just the people in charge within the sect. Although he holds great power, he is not a serious leader after all.
In addition, there are some people who are inspired by the news. There are small sects and small sects, and there are also idle people. To put it simply, it is a mixed wave of dragons and snakes.
These people cannot be driven away by Wushengmen. Otherwise, it is just giving people a handle and putting it into practice.
But Bu Feng couldn't bear the tone of Mu Yan being beaten.
Therefore, he went down from the Erchong Courtyard to the Fenglei Hall, and after saying the rituals with Xing Yanzhong, Qiu Shui Wuhen and others, he started to go outside the hall to find the perpetrators to settle matters.
Mu Yan didn't dare to let his master do this for him. He couldn't hold him back. Pull, can't hold it. I was so anxious that I quickly asked a few masters and uncles for help, but without saying, saying, or hearing, it seemed like they had made an appointment.
Either it was too windy and I couldn't hear, or I was constantly busy with things on my hands.
In the end, he could only ask Ming Ying for help: "Uncle Master, please help to persuade him. Otherwise, you can talk to Uncle Master and ask him to help." Otherwise, Master comes back and knows that he has caused trouble, and he may be able to point it out. How to clean yourself up.
Mingying couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled the person aside and covered him to stop him from making any sound.
This stupid Mu Yan. Being kind-hearted is a good thing, but you have to see who you use it on.
To a group of jackals, you tell them to be kind. Even if you sell your kid, it won’t be enough.
"Woo... Wuwu..." Mu Yan glanced at Mingyi and slapped his hand.
Uncle Master, let me go quickly...
"Shut up." Watch carefully and don't cause trouble.
They are all third-rate and fifth-rate people. They don't care about anything and they really treat themselves as dishes.
One of them, seeing Bu Feng, looked gloomy, and immediately stood close behind him, shouting: "What? The Wusheng Sect is so powerful, do you want to use your power to overwhelm others?"
"That's right, we've traveled thousands of miles to come here. After all, we're guests. Do you think you should be patient?"
"No, so what if we beat the person? What's so great about a man serving tea and pouring water?
Even if he is beaten to death, no matter what, we will pick an average-sized one and pay it to Wushengmen.
Is it necessary to be so aggressive? "
As soon as the man spoke, before Bu Feng said anything, he immediately attracted a series of echoes.
Looking at these faces, Bu Feng laughed angrily and said, "Do you think someone is making a fuss out of a molehill?"
What he said was neither soft nor hard, but his anger was clearly felt.
"You...you can't say it like that. If you talk about it, it's just a misunderstanding.
Since there is a misunderstanding, why not ask the disciples to come out and apologize, and we will make amends to you.
Look, is it done? "The speaker's name is Zeng Sanyuan. He flew up here in his early years, made a few friends, and founded the Yiyuan Sect.
After working in the business for hundreds of years, he gradually became somewhat famous. Others usually complimented him and said that he was a wise man. After hearing this many times, he felt that it was okay.
Therefore, in the heat of the fire, he jumped out and wanted to be the master of everyone, and also wanted to earn some fame for himself.
Bu Feng sneered: "Humph, what a misunderstanding.
Let me ask you, what is your family and sect? "
Zeng Sanyuan only said that what he said was right, Bu Feng heard what he said and wanted to discuss it.
Then he straightened his clothes, cupped his hands and said, "I am not talented, but Tian is the head of Yiyuan Sect. Zeng Sanyuan is polite."
"Whether it's polite or not, we'll figure it out later. I just want to ask, does Master Zeng have any members here?"
"Yes, yes, come and meet Sect Leader Bu." Zeng Sanyuan thought he was trying to get close to him, but the Wusheng Sect was also fearful of others.
He hurriedly pulled out a young man from the crowd. His face was pale and beardless, and he had a bit of yin energy, which added a sense of sickness.
"I've never seen a master before."
Bu Feng smiled, raised his hand and threw a palm, sending the person directly to the Palace of Hell.
Zeng Sanyuan shouted, jumped up and scolded: "Old man, you are going too far.
He dared to kill people in front of everyone. You give back the life of my disciple..."
Du Qianshou originally wanted to step forward and kick him, but Diaoxisou secretly held him down in the end. It's not their fault for Bu Feng to say this.
I will be looking for you and me later.
So, why not let him go?
As a result, all this anger fell on Zeng Sanyuan and others.
Each one of them killed someone when they saw no wind, and screamed even more fiercely. Not daring to risk his life without the wind, he fixed his sights on Mu Yan.
Mu Yan was so frightened that she stopped struggling and Ming Ying could only cover herself.
Bu Feng took a few steps forward, forcing Zeng Sanyuan and others to retreat frequently: "Is he your disciple?"
"No." Zeng Sanyuan shook his head.
"He is your senior brother?"
"no."
"Since it's not the case, then take the body back. It's easy to leave, but don't send it away."
"Bu Feng you...you are in vain for being a strong man and bullying my little helpless family." Zeng Sanyuan almost ran out of breath and vomited blood, such a shameless old man.
"Really? Then let me tell you carefully, Master Zeng, do you have an invitation?"
"No." He didn't want to answer, but under the pressure of Bu Feng's eyes, Zeng Sanyuan still answered.
"Any of you here?"
"this……"
"No...no..." After hearing this, everyone lowered their heads and whispered noisily.
Taking a peek at the situation, someone with fast feet has already begun to slip away.
The rest either want to go but can't, or just don't dare to go.
Bu Feng just glanced at it. Even if the leader rushes away, it is time for Tianfeng Qishan to clean up.
Zeng Sanyuan looked terrified, and finally realized he was afraid, so he knelt down in fear and hurriedly threw himself at Bu Feng's feet.
But Bu Feng dodged it and said: "Mu Yan, come here."
"Yes, Master." Mu Yan pulled away from Ming Ying.
Everyone present was immediately stunned. Why is he the master? Isn't he just an inconspicuous disciple?
If so, wouldn't he be Bu Feng's disciple? This... beat his disciple, and then... again, and again...
Everyone was speechless for a moment, looking at Mu Yan and wanting to eat him alive.
You are an unfeng disciple, you should have told me earlier. Why don't you say anything critical about what you ask and what you answer? I hit you and you fight back? Even if they kill a few, they still have arguments now, right?
Grandma, I was harmed by your kid.
Bu Feng lowered his eyes and said: "Zeng Sect Leader Bu's discipline was not strict and he gave birth to an unworthy disciple.
Now, let me ask him to apologize to you all. "Mu Yan." "
Mu Yan stepped forward, lowered his clothes and bowed with his hands: "Everyone..."
Zeng Sanyuan said anxiously: "No, no, no, little brother, you have a lot, please spare us."
"Yes, yes, how about you step on us a few times to vent your anger."
"Yes, yes, there is still me, you can slap me a few times."
"Master?" Mu Yan wanted to leave, but his feet were held and he couldn't leave.
Bu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand to help Zeng Sanyuan up, which made Zeng Sanyuan's heart beat suddenly.
Said: "If you don't want to be in charge..."
Bu Feng straightened Zeng Sanyuan's somewhat messy clothes and dusted off his shoulders.
He said: "Master Zeng, what are you doing? Are you unwilling to accept my disciple's apology?"
"No no no..."
