Hearing Zhu Jiu's words, the Kunlun disciples felt chilled for a moment.
For a time, countless disciples started talking in private. No one has ever seen a situation like today. Who can say that it will not happen to them in the future?
They knew that the current young man would not seek revenge from the academy for the time being, but no one dared to underestimate Zhu Jiu's cruelty.
And the determination of the young man sitting quietly in the pavilion, because even though Murong Anran from the academy wanted to pounce, he was frightened back by the look of the man in black.
As for the dozen or so men in black in front of them, I am afraid that all of them are at the Distraction Realm, and they are not something that a Golden Core Realm monk like Murong Anran can resist.
These men in black were obviously Zhu Jiu's subordinates, and they did not embarrass Murong Anran because of his rude behavior.
Needless to say, the group of monks gathered here already had an idea in mind.
From the words spoken by the young monk of Yunqi Temple to the momentum Zhu Jiu unleashed, it was enough to explain many things.
Obviously, the disciples from the academy lost to the young monk from Yunqi Temple in terms of momentum and principles.
From being attacked on the mountain road last winter to renting a car all the way to Kunlun this summer, Watson has experienced countless battles with killers.
What a big deal this is? How could he be afraid of Murong Anran's threat?
Compared with the zombies under the abyss, and compared with the killers encountered along the way, what are the geniuses of the academy?
He hasn't even entered the Nascent Soul Realm yet, and he doesn't know how many Nascent Soul Realm killers he has killed!
From the first time Zhu Jiu met Watson in the wilderness, he was attracted by Watson's calmness and love for children.
For Zhu Jiu, finding a friend who upholds justice and is not afraid of power makes him happier than finding a ten-thousand-year-old elixir.
Zhu Jiu has fallen in love with Watson who is not afraid of power since the first time he met Watson in passing and the two of them worked together to kill the bandit.
In addition, the two of them took action by the Lingshui River and rescued those innocent children from a gang of killers.
Not to mention that in the end, Watson let go of Wang Yi, who was poisoning him and trying to assassinate him in the inn.
Until then, Zhu Jiucai quietly said to Nalan Qiuxue: "Do you know that my brother is sometimes too soft-hearted, even if the killer pretending to be a coachman poisoned him along the way..."
"Until the night before we entered Jiashi City, that guy wanted to kill my brother, but he still let him live. It's just that I'm not Watson, so I won't let him go!"
Speaking of this, Zhu Jiu looked at Watson and said coldly: "If you let him live today, who will let you go another day? Is it the elder of Kunlun? Or the genius of the academy?!"
Boom! ! !
This time, there was an inexplicable thunder in the sky of Kunlun. There was no wind, no rain, no disaster, but there was a thunder!
He hit Nalan Qiuxue's head hard, and even hit the heads of a group of Kunlun disciples!
The fat man sitting in the pavilion lit the fire from the academy genius' head directly to the Kunlun elders' heads!
Is it possible that the elders of Kunlun also committed evil deeds that would cause anger and resentment? !
This time, even Nalan Qiuxue couldn't sit still. This is Kunlun.
Watson's trip here was clearly to save his sister from the fire and water. Even if he had a problem with his senior brother in the academy, he shouldn't involve the elders of Kunlun, right?
Kunlun disciples who didn't know what was going on started shouting loudly: "Fat man in the pavilion, don't talk nonsense, or you may get into trouble with your mouth?"
Zhu Jiuyi became angry when he heard this. He looked into the depths of Kunlun and scolded word for word: "Is it possible that the elders of Kunlun are also roosters and dog robbers?!"
This time, a ball of anger was finally thrown deep into Kunlun, on the heads of the elders who were sitting quietly in the living room and watching the fire from across the bank.
This is a slap in the face of all Kunlun elders!
Watson raised his head and glanced at the confused Nalan Qiuxue, frowned slightly, and said slowly: "You may not know about some things, but that doesn't mean they haven't happened!"
"This star really wants to retire"
Nalan Qiuxue heard something was wrong from the conversation between Watson and Zhu Jiu, not to mention that the dozen space rings on the table had already explained a lot of problems. She didn't even dare to touch the rings on the table, as if she were looking at a bunch of biting snakes.
She was afraid that in the next moment, a bunch of truths that she didn't dare and didn't want to face would be spread out in front of her.
Thinking of this, she could only grit her teeth and ask: "Is it possible that the elder of Kunlun also plotted against you?"
Watson closed his eyes and thought for a while, looked at Zhu Jiu and shook his head and said: "Don't say it at this time, I have to enter the secret realm to save my sister and senior brother."
Nalan Qiuxue, who had been waiting for Watson to reveal a result, couldn't help but feel her heart tremble when she heard these words.
This was clearly the elder of Kunlun who had done something outrageous and evil to the two of them, otherwise the two of them would not have prioritized the matter first.
Is it possible that when you come out of the secret realm, you will overthrow Kunlun?
Is it possible that you are more powerful than the disciples in the academy, the senior sisters in Phoenix Mountain, and the senior brothers in Kunlun?
The secret realm of Kunlun has become an unforgettable nightmare for Murong Qiuxue.
Nalan Qiuxue, who suffered from insomnia every night, would not have wanted to stay here any longer if it weren't for the fact that her senior sister was trapped in the secret realm. She just wanted to return to the academy as soon as possible.
Even if it is to go to Watson's courtyard in Yunqi Temple, as long as she leaves Kunlun.
The little mouth opened, but no words came out. She suddenly found that she could not speak.
Because in her opinion, before rescuing Hua Yu from the secret realm, all words were so feeble.
Zhu Jiu nodded and looked at the angry but extremely silent Kunlun disciples not far away. He even saw the Kunlun elders walking out of the palace with his spiritual consciousness.
Thinking about what Watson just said, I couldn't help but sigh slightly.
I'm afraid that the trees want to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop? !
At this moment, a man in black not far away came over and said: "Sir, the elders of Kunlun have come here, should we avoid it first?"
"How to avoid it? We hid today, but they will let it go tomorrow?" Zhu Jiu did not look back, just looked at Watson aside.
The man in black took the order, raised his head and asked, "Brothers are already coming up from the bottom of the mountain. Do you want to go and meet them?"
Zhu Jiu thought for a moment and then said: "Go and respond. If they really dare to take action..." Seeing Watson's eyes change, he smiled bitterly and said: "They don't want to endure it, so they have to advance the matter first."
The man in black took the order and turned around to leave.
Nalan Qiuxue was stunned for a moment, looking at Watson speechless, thinking to herself, you actually brought a large group of people to Kunlun? Is it possible that we really want to start a war with Kunlun?
Why do you do that? This is a sect that has been around for thousands of years. How can the power of Renjia Master City be able to shake it?
The Yingbin Building in Kunlun is still upright and plain, but the other palace buildings, with flying dragons and red birds carved on the eaves, look more majestic than the palaces in the world.
Watson silently raised his head, looking towards the majestic palace and the crowd slowly walking from the palace.
Suddenly, Watson reached into the lotus pond, picked a lotus pod, placed it in front of Nalan Qiuxue, and said softly: "Try it, it tastes pretty good."
Nalan Qiuxue was even more speechless when she heard this, and thought to herself, you just said that the taste is not as good as you imagined, okay?
How long has it been since then and you actually told me that it tastes good again?
Even so, she couldn't help but pick up the lotus pod in front of her, peeled one off with her bare hands, put it in her mouth and took a bite, with the white juice exploding in her mouth.
She finally understood why Watson said that it was not as good as she imagined.
Although the lotus pods are good, they belong to someone else. Naturally, they are not as good as imagined. What's more, there are a bunch of guys in front of me who are really ruining the scenery.
It's like trying to have a quiet meal, but a circle of inexplicable onlookers surrounds you.
Watson retracted his gaze towards the palace, looked at Zhu Jiu and said coldly: "If they come to ask for it, I'm afraid it won't go well. Is this the immortal sect that was born?!"
"Pfft!" With a sound, the breath Zhu Jiu held in his mouth came out, and he was made to laugh by Watson.
He said quietly: "I said, are you afraid of those guys? Were you afraid when you were attacked by the killers on the mountain road?"
After hearing this, Watson couldn't help but raise his head and look at the palace not far away, looking at the majestic flying dragon on the eaves, and sighed quietly.
Unexpectedly, when I returned to Kunlun for the first time, I would face a situation where faces were torn apart and swords were facing each other.
Just when the three of them were thinking about their own thoughts, Noon, a man in a green shirt who was about fifty years old and appeared to be slightly fat, had already passed through the onlookers of Kunlun disciples and came to the front of the three of them.
As early as when Murong Anran of the academy wanted to cause trouble for Watson, Yan Tianfeng, the seventh elder of Kunlun, had already learned the news that shocked everyone in Kunlun.
When Zhu Jiu cursed the Kunlun elders, all the elders felt a little surprised and uneasy.
Many elders have already released their spiritual consciousness and locked onto the three people sitting in the pavilion.
Watson and Zhu Jiu just sat quietly in the pavilion, not speaking, just watching the visitors quietly.
Yan Tianfeng, the seventh elder of Kunlun, with two disciples behind him, looked nervously at a group of men in black not far from them.
The scene became a little tense for a while.
But Watson didn't care about what he saw in front of him. He had already told Elder Liuyun about his purpose. He represented Yunqi Temple, not just his identity as Huayu's brother.
And Zhu Jiu obviously didn't want to let the other party take the lead, and didn't give the other party a chance to say angry, nervous, angry words, etc.
Instead, he slowly said: "There are so many people in Kunlun, how can we not be unreasonable?"
Yan Tianfeng was stunned, looked at Zhu Jiu and replied: "Who is the young master and where do you come from? Why do you say that the elders of Kunlun are just like roosters, dogs and thieves, and they are just living in a fly camp?"
When Zhu Jiu heard this, he couldn't help but said coldly: "Isn't it true? If you hadn't committed such a thing as roosters and dogs, why would I have come to Kunlun myself?"
Yan Tianfeng looked at Watson who was hesitant to speak, but his eyes were looking at a group of cultivators in black not far away. Even so, he only frowned slightly.
At this moment, Elder Liuyun, who had received the news, hurriedly walked to the pavilion on the edge of the square, pulled the sleeves of the seventh elder and whispered to him softly.
Then he looked at Watson and said, "How about waiting for the secret realm to be opened and rescuing a group of trapped disciples before making the theory?"
Unexpectedly, a disciple behind Yan Tianfeng said: "I didn't expect what the disciples of Yunqi Temple did. It's really shocking. What kind of place do you think this is?"
Before he could finish his words, Zhu Jiu replied coldly: "Who are you? Who asked you to stand here and talk? Elder Liuyun, is this the quality of a Kunlun disciple?"
With just one sentence, Zhu Jiu scolded all the disciples in Kunlun, even him, the elder, was scolded.
Elder Liu Yun frowned, looked at the disciple behind Yan Zaifeng and said, "Whose disciple are you? Don't you have any elders to teach you on weekdays?"
Watson did not ignore the Kunlun disciple. He just picked up a fragment of a teacup on the table, put it in his hand and looked at it again and again.
Then he said quietly: "No need to explain, I just want to know if the Kunlun elders and disciples are being reasonable?!"
"Didn't you see many of our disciples?" Yan Tianfeng looked at Watson and Zhu Jiu and said with a smile: "Of course, if you think that we in Kunlun are unreasonable, it is not impossible."
"Don't they all say that the rivers and lakes are like jungles, where the weak and the strong prey on the strong?" Yan Tianfeng said coldly: "This is Kunlun. My fist is big here, so I have the final say."
When Watson heard this, he couldn't help but exert force in his hands. He only heard a "Bang!" sound, and the fragments that had been shattered fell into pieces again in his hands.
Seeing it, Nalan Qiuxue couldn't help but cover her mouth, thinking that if she pinched the fragment with force, her hands would have been blurred with flesh and blood.
But Watson's little hands were like green onions in the snow, without any damage.
Zhu Jiu watched Watson's every move quietly, and said coldly to Yan Tianfeng: "So, Kunlun has always been unreasonable?"
When Yan Tianfeng heard this, he became angry, took a step forward and said, "I am here, and I am the principle of Kunlun."
