Chapter 277: Mr. Fang

The people on the main seat were very majestic, Lu Tao and Hong Bingying stood on both sides behind the main hall of Hong Hall, facing the pressure from above, Lu Tao was content, but Hong Bingying seemed to endure very hard, she lowered her head, sweat slowly dripped down the white jade-like skin, fell on the floor and fell into an unknown number of petals, and then slowly evaporated by the scorching atmosphere in the air.

"Hall Master Hong, Sect Master Yang. ”

"Yes!

Sect Master Yang is also Yang Cheng's father, different from Yang Cheng who has a small white face, he is a middle-aged man with a Chinese face, bronzed skin, short hair standing up like silver needles, and carrying a giant sword almost half a meter wide and one person high on his back, which looks quite heavy.

Behind Sect Master Yang, standing were Yang Cheng and a young man Lu Tao didn't know, looking at his shape and appearance, Lu Tao guessed that it should be Yang Ao's elder brother, that is, the person he had said during the day - the next Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

As for Ah Fu, he didn't die, but he fainted after being thrown up by Lu Tao and smashing one of the windows of this building, so a few people would gather here, because the window that Lu Tao threw Ah Fu up and smashed was the mansion owner's mansion at all, and it was ......

"What's going on with the two of you? I remember that there is no grudge between the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and the Black Tiger Hall. ”

The age of the mansion master seems to be a little older than the Yang sect master of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and the Hong hall master of the Black Tiger Hall, his gray hair is neatly combed behind his head, and he is meticulous, I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, the mansion master just happened to be sitting behind a window, and the light leaking in from the window made the mansion master always in a thick shadow, and no one could see his expression clearly.

"Lord of the Mansion, this is all a joke between juniors, we will teach them a good lesson when we go back!"

It was Sect Master Yang of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who spoke, and although Hall Master Hong was silent here, he acquiesced to Sect Master Yang's meaning.

"Hmm...... Then I'll rest assured, it's a good thing that there is competition between you, but don't go too far, like this time, if it doesn't happen to fall into my house, if it hits an ordinary person, how do you want to deal with the aftermath? Or do you not plan to deal with the aftermath at all?"

"The ...... of the Lord"

"Alas, Sect Master Yang, don't argue with me first, I heard that you ...... today."

"Ah Fu. ”

"That's right! That Ah Fu who went to the ring in your Ten Thousand Swords Sect used some evil arts? I heard that the black qi was overflowing, and he was almost crazy, let's talk about it, what is it? How can there be evil arts in our Wenyang Mansion? And it has a relationship with your Ten Thousand Swords Sect? Could it be that there are evil people hidden in your Ten Thousand Swords Sect?"

"There's no such thing, Mansion Master!" Sect Master Yang's bronzed face turned red, and he took half a step forward excitedly: "Our Ten Thousand Swords Sect will definitely not allow the existence of evil people! Thinking about the war with the evil Daoists back then, our Ten Thousand Swords Sect was also the first one! The previous Sect Master was ......."

"Alas, Alas, Sect Master Yang, there is no need to mention these old things, you just need to tell me about your ...... It's just a matter of what kind of magic Ah Fu used, and where it came from. I believe that you Ten Thousand Swords Sect will definitely not have any connection with the people in the evil path, but the people of Wenyang Mansion don't believe it, so I need an explanation. ”

The Mansion Master's tone softened a little, and perhaps because of this, Sect Master Yang, who was quite excited and couldn't control himself, calmed down a little, he took half a step back and stood still, turning his head to look at Yang Ao: "Yang Ao! Tell me what's going on?!"

Yang Cheng glanced at Lu Tao, took a step forward and stood facing the mansion master.

"Hello Mansion Master, I am Yang Cheng of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Yang Yi first saluted to the Mansion Master, and then stood up: "Mansion Master Mingjian, the one Ah Fu used in the ring today is not an evil art, but a pill I found from an ancient book, which can instantly increase a person's strength and speed. ”

"Oh, isn't that a séance?"

"The effect is similar to the séance pill, but it is not a séance pill, the side effects are also relatively large, the user will be delirious, after the effect of the pill is over, the user will also fall into a coma, so I only tried to make two according to the description on the pill, one was used in the test the day before yesterday, and the other was used by Ah Fu today...... Lord of the Mansion, Ah Fu should be eager to win before he uses the pill with such a big side effect, and I am also at fault, I should not give him this dangerous pill, and it will not cause misunderstanding. ”

"Misunderstanding?"

There was some banter in the voice of the mansion master, and he seemed to disagree with the misunderstanding that Yang Cheng said, but Yang Cheng didn't seem to hear it, but continued: "Lord of the mansion, he is actually the one who uses evil magic! I have seen with my own eyes that this person, who could not defeat Ah Fu at all, suddenly sucked all the power from Ah Fu's body, and those black qi were also on his body, you should know that even if it was the hall master himself, it was impossible to throw a person like Ah Fu who was more than two meters tall and weighed more than two hundred catties to such a far and high place. At the same time, I am willing to donate the pill I found before and hand it over to Wenyang Mansion for study, and at the same time prove that there is no problem with the pill I gave to Ah Fu. ”

"Hmm......" The lord of the mansion sitting in the main seat fell silent, and Lu Tao was a little inexplicable by the accusation that was suddenly transferred to himself, but he still planned to fight on the basis of reason, he didn't like to be wronged.

"Don't speak!"

Hall Master Hong's voice happened to sound, interrupting Lu Tao's steps as he was about to step forward. Lu Tao met the intimidating gaze of the master of the Hong Hall and handed over a puzzled look.

"Trust me, don't say anything if you want to live!

Lu Tao hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to trust Hall Master Hong, no matter what he said, he didn't have a reason to harm himself here.

The small action below, the mansion master sitting on the main seat didn't seem to see it, he was silent for a while, and then said, "Go, call Mr. Fang over." ”

"Yes, Lord of the Mansion!"

The guards who had been standing beside him answered yes and walked out, Yang Cheng saw this scene, and saluted the mansion master above, and returned to the back of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Yang with an inexplicable smile.

"Hall Master Hong. The Mansion Master raised his hand towards the Hall Master Hong.

"Yes!

"You don't need to worry too much, Mr. Fang, you should know, he is the great Zen master of Wenyang Mansion, he will never wronged a good person, as long as Mr. Fang is sure that there is no problem, everything is easy to say, hehe, this is also for the good of Wenyang Mansion, if you let some evil people with evil intentions run into Wenyang Mansion...... You know. ”

"Mansion Master, I understand!"

Hong Bingying on the other side seemed to be a little anxious, and she kept signaling her father with her eyes, but unfortunately Hall Master Hong didn't have the slightest intention of looking over.

Not long after the conversation between the mansion master and the hall master Hong ended, a person walked in outside the door, with white hair and a slumped body, at first glance he looked like an old man who was about to die, he came in from outside the door, and walked to the mansion master without making a sound.

"Mansion Master. ”

"Mr. Fang, you're here!" The mansion master stood up and walked down from behind the window, and Lu Tao saw his face clearly for the first time.

Different from what he imagined, the lord of Wenyang Mansion was actually a kind old man, and the wrinkles on his face were all traces of time, but it just made the old man's expression a little softer, and he smiled and shook Mr. Fang's hand: "I originally wanted you to enjoy your life in our Wenyang Mansion, but I didn't expect to trouble you now...... Mr. Fang, Wenyang Mansion is now in danger of being invaded by evil ways, so I would like to ask you to take a look. ”

"Oh?"

Mr. Fang glanced back at everyone's faces, and then went straight to Lu Tao: "It's you, right? I can feel the different smell of you." ”

Hall Master Hong looked at it in surprise, as if he didn't expect such a result at all, and Hong Bingying on the other side opened his eyes even wider, staring at Lu Tao incredulously, as if he was looking at a monster.