Jueqing Valley, main hall.
Ouyang Feng sat in the front seat with a golden sword, and to his right was Yang Guo. He had just recovered from a serious illness, and his face was much rosier than before. There was no expression on his face, as if he had been through hell. People have also become much more silent.
A group of Bai Tuo Shan's direct descendants stood in two rows on both sides of the hall. What they did in Bai Tuo Shan were killing people and selling goods, and they would inevitably have some evil spirits on their bodies. Although they all had handsome faces, their eyes were gloomy.
There were at least thirty or forty people in this group, but at a glance, no one in the crowd was ugly. This was why Ouyang Feng chose handsome men and beautiful women according to the preferences of the dead Ouyang Ke.
At this moment, Ouyang Feng's right elbow was resting on the chair, and he was supporting his chin with the fist of his hand. His eyes were half-closed, and he looked like he was sleeping. People who were unfamiliar with him thought he was an uncle from next door. Only people know how strong the murderous aura emanating from Ouyang Feng's body is.
Outside the main hall, Gongsun Lu'e helped Fan Yiweng who was coughing up blood. He looked around carefully and saw that the group just now had entered the main hall. He hesitated for a while and whispered: "Brother, how about we Run."
Fan Yiweng, whose face turned purple from coughing, couldn't believe his ears. He was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and seemed to have forgotten to cough. He looked at Gongsun Lu'e with a miserable look in disbelief and said: "Junior sister, what did you say? !”
Crushing his fingers until they turned white, Gongsun Lu'e bit his lower lip and said with a pale face: "Senior brother, those people don't look like good people. If we stay here, what will happen to the many disciples? We want them to accompany us to death. What?"
Fan Yiweng glanced at the people next to him who were pale and trembling with fear, and sighed deeply. Said: "Junior sister, you are the master's only daughter. Anyone can say to leave, but you can't. If you leave, who will be here to wait for the master's return in the future?!"
Otherwise, Fan Yiweng is really the most stupid and loyal person in the book Shendiao except Dalba. Once he identified a person, he gave up his heart and now he is still dreaming about waiting for Gongsun Zhi to return.
After listening, Gongsun Lu'e was silent and did not respond. At this moment, Fan Yiweng found that many disciples had quietly touched the main hall. With complicated eyes, he softly said: "Now we can't leave even if we want to."
There are not so many people in this world who have the courage to choose to escape. Most of them stay in place and wait for the judgment of fate.
Gongsun Lu'e was shocked and looked at Fan Yiweng doubtfully, but saw that the latter raised his chin slightly and pointed to the side of the main hall. Following the direction he pointed, Gongsun Lu'e turned around and saw only twos and threes of the ruthless Gumen people sneaking around. Walking over there, he turned his head to look at the two of them from time to time.
After thinking about it for a moment, Gongsun Lv'e figured out what was going on. His pretty face couldn't help but become even more miserable, and his heart was bleak. For their sake, they actually...
But this is human nature. Not everyone can be at ease in the face of life and death. When they heard that the two were about to run away, they were afraid that Ouyang Feng would anger everyone. Those who were afraid had quietly gone to inform Ouyang Feng.
After looking at Gongsun Lu'e with a forlorn expression, Fan Yiweng strode forward: "Come on, Junior Sister, let's go meet this uninvited guest for a while."
Looking at his senior brother who was brazenly going to die, Gongsun Lue gritted his teeth and followed quickly.
In the main hall, Ouyang Feng's face became increasingly gloomy, and the numerous direct descendants of Baituoshan below him also began to become a little restless. They were all gearing up to massacre all the Jueqing Valley.
Yang Guo's face was as usual, no expression could be seen, but there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes, and he kept staring at the door. In his heart, he naturally did not want the girl to die miserably in his own hands.
After a while, in Yang Guo's anxious anticipation, two familiar figures finally walked outside the door. Seeing the people, Yang Guo's eyes flashed with joy, but he remained silent.
But it was Gongsun Lv'e who helped Fan Yiweng in and walked in. When the two of them passed through the corridor, the guards from Baituoshan standing on both sides looked at them with fierce eyes. What's more, they licked their lower lips with their tongues and rushed. Gongsun Lv'e, who looked fair-skinned and pretty, couldn't help but sneer.
The sight of her made her body feel cold, her legs weakened, and she could hardly walk. However, Fan Yiweng quickly grabbed her arm with quick eyes and hands, and said in a deep voice: "Junior sister, don't panic!"
The people from the Jueqinggu Sect who were following them were not much better either. All of them were walking dully with trembling hands and feet. Some of the timid female disciples even started to sob softly. They were frightened.
They were completely different from their usual arrogant looks. This was a real villain, and all the members were bullies, so they couldn't tolerate it without being nervous and afraid.
Fan Yiweng walked all the way to Ouyang Feng's head, stared at Ouyang Feng with half-squinted eyes, and said, "We are here. If you have any ideas, please mark them down and I will follow them."
"Hehehehe, hahahahahahahahaha." As soon as these words came out, all the direct descendants of Bai Tuo Mountain burst into unbridled ridicule.
Yang Guo didn't smile, his eyes looked at Gongsun Lu'e who had a pale face intentionally or unintentionally, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Ouyang Feng rapped his knuckles lightly on the chair handle, making a kicking sound. The crowd immediately stopped laughing, but still stared at Fan Yiweng and others with cold eyes.
Ouyang Feng changed his hand to support his chin and sneered: "Take it? What are you going to pick it with? Do you think there are hundreds of lives lost in the Jueqing Valley?"
As soon as these words came out, both Fan Yiweng and Gun Gongsun Luhe were shocked and their expressions changed dramatically. Fan Yiweng said in shock: "What do you mean?!"
Glancing at Fan Yiweng who looked panicked, Ouyang Feng said calmly: "What do you mean, literally. Where are you Valley Masters?"
Ouyang Feng is not a good person in the Baituo Mountain area. His men are all desperadoes. In the Western Region, they have done a lot of things like slaughtering villages and slaughterhouses. Of course, he did not do it himself. What did he say? He is also one of the Five Ultimates, and with his proud status, it is absolutely impossible for him to do such a thing.
But he knew exactly who had done it, and he turned a blind eye and allowed his subordinates to do whatever they wanted. This inadvertently increased their reputation in the Western Region. Lu Yingluo was able to escape smoothly last time. , It’s really a pity that Dongzhang went to ask for the person in person. If it had been someone else, the bones might have been cold by now.
When they heard the question about the Valley Master, everyone in Jueqing Valley had subtle expressions on their faces, and Gongsun Lu'e even looked gloomy, remembering that his father, whom he had always respected, used him to block a knife.
Fan Yiweng did not doubt that he was there, and said in a loud voice: "My master is out for business and will be back soon."
"Go out, haha." Ouyang Feng picked up the lid of the teacup and smashed a corner. As he waved his wrist, he saw a flash of white light quickly flash out.
With a swish sound, a person from the Heartless Valley Clan immediately covered his face and fell to the ground.
"Ahhhhhh!!! My eyes!!!" It turned out to be a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old with two round chirps on his head.
At this time, his left eye had been blinded by the corner of the tea cup lid that Ouyang Feng had swung out, blood was flowing down half of his face, and he looked very pitiful.
"Senior sister!! Help me!!" Zheng was wailing as he looked at Gongsun Lu'e and kept reaching out for help.
Gongsun Lu'e immediately ran to the young man's side and hugged him into his arms. He choked with tears and said, "Don't be afraid, Xiaoliu! Senior sister is here, senior sister is here!"
"Haha." The direct descendants of Baituo Mountain looked at this scene with a sneer. No one could bear it at all. In Baituo Mountain, they have seen many more cruel and inhumane things than this. Isn't it worse than this for a living person to be fed to a snake? Shows there every day.
Only Yang Guo couldn't bear it and tried to dissuade him several times, but he couldn't bear it.
Seeing him hurting someone, Fan Yiweng shouted: "The thief is rampant!! I will never let you go even if I risk my life!!"
As he said this, he was about to rush towards Ouyang Feng, but Gongsun Lu'e grabbed him by the hem of his clothes and cried, "Senior brother, don't go!!!"
The strength really caught Fan Yiweng, and Fan Yiweng still wanted to break free.
But Gongsun Lv'e cried even faster: "I said!! I said!! Ask me!! I said it!! Please let them go!!"
"Oh, isn't there someone who understands? Tell me, tell me everything you have experienced." Ouyang Feng stared at the miserable and crying Gongsun Lu'e with an expressionless expression.
"It's Dongzhang! It's him! He destroyed Jueqing Valley! He destroyed my father!! He also destroyed me!!"
(End of chapter)
