As soon as the words were spoken, the atmosphere became tense, and the disciples of the Thousand Snows and the Wind had the meaning of a big competition at any time.

Qian Ling'er's face was cold, and her language was calm. "Don't worry, today's business, of course, Qian Lingfeng gave a reasonable explanation. ”

Since it's here, people have to take it away. How to deal with it is what we will do in the future.

If not, whether Qian Lingfeng is someone else or not, he will lose face.

Phoenix Dance didn't say anything, but directly drew his sword.

Koizumi took another step forward, closed his eyes and smiled, "What if I say no?"

It's bold, it's amazing. Mr. Tough is being compared to the money chimes that are currently in the spotlight.

Banged me in the face, and Kishisuzu's face froze like water, and I was angry in my heart.

Shaw wasn't afraid. His mouth was a little crooked. He said: "Sister Shi was very angry when she waited. I'll tell you why it's not too late. ”

After that, he looked at the murderous Feng Wu and shouted, "My sister must have seen that this was just a lowly slave.

As a daughter slave, the female slave did not have it herself, but as a daughter slave, he could harm the disciples of the inner sanctum. This suggests that he must be unusual. At least the ordinary disciples of the inner palace are not enough.

On this point, I would like to ask you, Sister Ringer, did you know beforehand?

The bank's bell is silent on this issue.

Of course he didn't know!

Although he said something about Feng Wu, Li, in fact, never really cared about Feng Wu.

For him, Feng Wu's existence is just looking for a bad dance.

At this time, he can also give a tough answer, so it is hot, presumably Xiao can't really continue to entangle.

That's the problem. For a deceased person, for a loveless slave girl, it was worth it to choose to fight Xue Lianfeng.

As if seeing his thoughts, Feng Wu joked coldly: "He doesn't know, you don't have to waste your energy."

Children of Qianling, you don't have to be entangled, I am always from cultivating a son, no matter what you do, let alone you shoulder the responsibility.

Language, wind, the mixture of ice and fire, the surging breath, until the clouds wash, the sky is hidden in the phoenix.

A strong domineering breath!

Unexpectedly, a female slave in this area was so deeply hidden, and Bank Bell's eyes were gloomy, and her heart began to grow angry.

Koizumi laughed loudly: "Since that's the case, I don't think you know the nostalgic sister."

Since I know nothing about it, please do not let Mrs. Ringer meddle in this matter, for I suspect that such a daring slave has now stolen the art of the palace. ”

A big hat came down.

Stealing learning skills is not a trivial matter, just say that a female slave in a region, who is an official disciple, will be abolished once she is caught stealing learning skills, and how much punishment will be imposed.

As a female slave, once she commits such a crime, she kills her master and is punished together.

That's money, and Bell can't really make up his mind, and he can't make up his mind. Once he takes a picture, it is detrimental to him, regardless of the outcome.

In the end, he chose wisdom to protect himself.

"I believe his words are true. He didn't steal his lessons. Everything he has comes from a little Lin Hao. ”

"But now that you doubt it, for the sake of clarity, I agree to interrogate her and find out the whole story. ”

It looks like repairs, we have actually agreed to hand over personnel.

And this kind of handover, to some extent, is already doomed, because Feng Wu is a lowly slave after all, even if he is dull to death, it will not help.

Koizumi knows this, so he is happy with the result.

But just when he was about to ask Xue Lianfeng's disciples to take Feng Wu away, Feng Wu suddenly moved, and Feng Ming was nine days, and the wind was blowing.

"I said, who is in my way today, and who am I killing?"

What Lin Hao left behind, Feng Wu has indeed learned a lot of lessons in the past five years.

Tianhu Palace, Qianling Peak.

"Whoever comes, speed and speed will be reported by name. As soon as Lin Hao and He Xia reached the bottom of the mountain peak, they were stopped by the guards disciples.

Lin Hao said calmly: "Old man Lin Hao, please meet the master of Qian Lingfeng." Please inform the two brothers. ”

Not particularly respectful, but not disrespectful.

One of the disciples on the other side sneered at him and said, "Old man, old man at which door? There are many old men in our master's sister Feng Li. If they're all like you, he can't do anything else?"

"Hurry back, or don't blame us for being rude. Another guard disciple reprimanded.

To put it bluntly, it is a disciple who looks down on Zhonggong, and he is not afraid.

After all, the life of a monk is long, and they will know many people over a long period of time. In this case, people are alienated all day long for various reasons and eventually disappear into everyone's world.

So strictly speaking, these two disciples did the right thing.

Lin Hao did not come to the bell of the bank to talk about the past. He came to pick up the phoenix dance. Faced with unreasonable rejection and no explanation, he only suppresses others and raises the volume. He said: "Son of Qianling, my name is Lin Hao. Thank you for taking care of me in recent years. Now, I'm going to bring the Phoenix Dance home ......!

The sound reverberates between the peaks, vast, layered, and can be heard from a distance.

Suddenly, the two opposing people became angry.

"How dare you lose your temper at Ling Feng in the bank!"

"Let me lie down and hear me go back and condemn myself. ”

The two felt both irritated and wronged, and roared angrily and sold their fists directly to Lin Hao.

Lin Hao's eyes were indifferent, and his face was immovable. The two men did not touch the corners of their clothes, so they gave the tickets, which shook invisibly.

Kazashi blinked, not knowing what he was thinking.

The two disciples vomited blood and fell to the ground. When they crawled out, their faces were even more ferocious, and their eyes were full of killing.

Just as they were about to kill again, a cold voice appeared.

"Wait a minute. ”

Qian Ling'er walked out and looked at Lin Hao's eyes with a look of surprise, nostalgia, guilt, and complicated expressions.

Behind him are the backbone of several banks, although Ling Feng is not ranked high, but he is certainly not weak.

"You're alive after all!" Now Lin Hao is standing in front of us.

After watching it for a long time, the bank bell quietly enjoyed.

The atmosphere is different. The pride of the Bank Clock is obvious to many people here.

Maybe he has people who are afraid, people who respect and appreciate, but among these people, there is absolutely no disciple like Lin Hao in the Middle Palace.

Lin Hao didn't explain, and said calmly: "I haven't seen you for several years, and you're not the same as before." ”

One thing we can see without explanation is that Qianling is far from what it used to be.

And this change, in the last 10,000 years of his life, he saw too much, not very strange.

All is well.

After all, he's leaving, so the smaller the causality, the better.

Qian Ling's mouth moved, but she didn't say anything.

Lin Hao smiled and said, "Thank you for taking care of Feng Wu in recent years. Now, I'm going to take him away. ”

This is also a verbal invitation, after all, this is what Qianling should do, and he owes him nothing.

Qian Ling'er shrank him in confusion, shook her head, and said, "I'm sorry, I can't protect him." He is now at the peak of blood refining. ”

Blood Peak?