Chapter 70: Martial Arts Xiaocheng, Song Zhuang Blood

"Lao Dong, Xiao Han is here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info flying, this ...... Isn't it over yet? This...... I've been waiting for a while, and looking at his eagerness, I'm afraid it's urgent! Tan Xishan looked at Dong Leehom, who was sitting outside the door of Yunfeiyang, and was anxious!

"Come on, Feiyang's physique is different from ordinary people, and the spiritual power consumed is too huge, I can't tell, I can't interrupt this moment, I can only wait......"

The huge coercion came to his face as he spoke, and instantly enveloped the entire small courtyard! Tan Xishan, who had just broken through the Taoist priesthood, sat down on the ground, trembling all over.

Dong Leehom also worked hard to maintain a cross-legged posture and struggled to resist! The coercion comes to the ferocious, and it goes quickly, and the pressure is gone! Tan Xishan got up in embarrassment and smiled bitterly.

"Lao Dong, wow! What kind of realm is this? Don't be so scary! ā€

Dong Leehom wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said impatiently: "Grandma's, perverted!" I can't let him do this in the shop in the future, Mom, this won't let people live! ā€

"Huh...... Is it that scary? Yun Feiyang pushed open the door and said embarrassedly: "Lao Dong, didn't you add an isolation shield?" ā€

Dong Leehom and Tan Xishan looked at each other and replied in unison: "Yes!" ā€

"Lao Xiao, wait a minute, I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to take so long! You sit in the hall first, and I'll just wash up. ā€

"No, Feiyang, you hurry up and go to Songjiazhuang to have a look, I overheard someone looking for some clues, I'm afraid it's ...... late" Before Xiao Han finished speaking, the figure in the small courtyard was already ......

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"I said Zong Laosan, my hands are almost weak when I kill them, and I haven't caught any fart, have you gotten any good things?" Li Yi, who was bloated but had a small pointed head, asked with a depressed face.

The two were covered in blood, and they complained and left Songjiazhuang.

"What good things can be in such a small mountain village in the middle of nowhere? Ma Dan, I'm so unlucky, I didn't get the benefits, not to mention, I let the turtle shoot an arrow!

His grandmother's, it's really strange, I haven't found any useful clues, could it be that Yun Feiyang fell out of thin air? Alas...... The sect master doesn't know which one is crazy, so he has to investigate a ......."

The third elder of Zong, who was five big and three thick, with a horse face, suddenly found that Li Yi, who was originally talking and laughing, suddenly opened his mouth roundly, his eyes were obviously frightened, and he asked in confusion: "Huh! What's wrong? What kind of expression do you have! ā€

Just as he was about to look back to see what had happened, he received a heavy blow to the back of the head, his eyes turned black, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

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In Songjiazhuang, on the small yard where women usually dry grain, more than 40 women and children, old and young, lie down in a pool of blood, blood flows on the ground, a mess, miserable!

Yun Feiyang trembled his hands and picked up the old patriarch Song Xilian.

"Grandpa Song...... Grandpa Song...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry! It's me who has caused you trouble, Yun'er is sorry for you! ā€

The old patriarch's mouth was full of blood, his eyes were full of tears, and when he saw the clouds flying, it seemed to be returning to the light, and he reluctantly raised his skinny right hand and gently touched Yun Feiyang's face.

"Good...... Child, I don't blame you, it's all ...... Oh my life! No...... Thinking about revenge, how far is it...... Hide as far as you want, there is no us in this world...... The poor have a way to live......"

I wanted to say something more, but I was already running out of oil and had no power to return to the sky. He tilted his head, let go of his hand, and swallowed his last breath.

Yun Feiyang gently touched the old patriarch's eyes. His eyes were red, his legs were weak, and he fell weakly in a pool of blood, looking up to the sky and screaming, crying silently......

Oh my God, you open your eyes and look at the way of the world! Look what you've done! What did you do...... They have no quarrel with the world...... There is no quarrel with the world! Is this the bullshit heavenly cycle you advertise!

I, the clouds are flying! I haven't killed a good person, not a single one! Why! Why retribution should be on me! Why! Why...... The simple and kind people of Songjiazhuang, how innocent are they! He Gu......

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In the meeting hall of Nanli Valley, Lei Jixin looked at Duan Shu and Ram An, frowned, and smiled helplessly.

"Two ancestors, in our current situation, internal and external troubles, it's not suitable to stir up trouble anymore, how can it be so easy for Bailitong to be promoted to a Taoist master, besides, I have already suffered a loss, where will I be fooled again!"

"Humph......"

Ram An laughed: "How did you sit in the position of the sect master, haven't forgotten!" At the beginning, he said that he would kill Bailitong, although he didn't do it, but he was wasted for so many years.

Now that people have recovered, not to mention, after so many years of mental wear, they have been blessed by misfortune. You have also seen the Northern Tribulation, and there is still a lot of hope for promotion.

We're good, it's a big loss! Li Feiyu's whereabouts are unknown, the elixir is not available, and the few remaining shops are even more difficult to maintain.

If it goes on like this, the consequences are worrying. Bai Litong must hate you to death, and he goes out frequently these days, I'm afraid he also intends to lead you to be fooled.

You can't shrink back all the time, after a long time, once you let him break through to the Taoist master, have you thought about the consequences? It's better to give him a plan now, there is no chance. ā€

Lei Jixin's inexplicable scalp tightened, and his heart was cold. Hurriedly said: "Ancestor, this ...... Isn't that sending me to death! ā€

"What are you afraid of, Lao Duan and I take turns secretly protecting you. According to the news from our insider, it is said that Baili You's soul has been damaged and he has been unable to retreat.

Wu Lao'er must sit in the sect, Taoist priests, no matter how small they are, they can't threaten you, what is there to worry about! ā€

Lei Jixin's eyes lit up, and his mind couldn't help but move again. There is a voice of opposition in the sect, and now this position is in jeopardy, if you don't agree, you can't keep it.

Besides, if you really want Bai Litong to break through the Taoist Master, where can you still have your own way of life! What the ancestor said is not unreasonable, now is indeed an opportunity, and he has no choice but to fight.

"That's right...... Good! Now it's normal that I don't go out, but it's not normal to go out. The real is the virtual, the virtual is the real, this is not a solution!

Just find a suitable reason to get out? We can't let them see the flaws, we have to make a good total. ā€

"Huh...... Just do it! ā€

Ram An smiled: "I have already thought of the reason for you, there are many complaints in the sect now, we can take advantage of it."

Let's just say that the ancestor can't sit still, and send a message, a few shops in Guangtai City, the situation can't be reversed, and you, the sect master, don't do it, this is just in line with the current situation. ā€