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Taiwei was sitting in the lobby at this time, and every other small block under the seat was a futon, and on each futon sat a person dressed in white.

From left to right, the senior brother to the sixth senior sister.

Everyone doesn't look very good now, and it should be said that they all feel a little unhappy.

Taiwei seemed to be angry, and they felt that this was angry... Be all abroad.

The second senior brother's acting skills were full of eyes in the direction of the fifth senior brother, although it was just an inconsequential eyebrow raising action, but it was rich in extremely rich information, this point, the fifth senior brother actually understood it and glared back.

"Fatty! Did you make Master angry because you didn't care about cooking your meals? ”

"I didn't!"

The tacit understanding between the two is so deep that a small action can understand each other in seconds.

But.... If it's not for these trivial things, then what.... Are you making the master angry?

Although Taiwei's expression was calm and he couldn't see his thoughts and attitudes, everyone knew it, so although they communicated, they didn't dare to speak out.

Like today's majesty... It was also the first time they had seen it.

I don't know how long later, suddenly, a firelight appeared outside the door.

That figure hasn't entered the door yet, but everyone knows who it is, the third senior brother is not ostentatious by nature, so he hasn't paid attention to his momentum, whether he accepts it or not, everyone has a sense of him.

He is a special existence in his own right, and the higher his cultivation, the deeper he feels, and often a look at him will be extremely jealous of him.

He returned, and everyone else stood up, except for one person, who was sitting upright on the high platform, his body not moving, but his eyes seemed to be tighter and deeper.

Everyone saw Xingzhe in Zong Yan's arms, but everyone also saw that he was covered in injuries and there were traces of incisions on his body.

The senior brother was silent, the fourth senior brother and the fifth senior brother all looked surprised, and the sixth senior sister covered her mouth.

"Master......"

It was the second senior brother who acted first, he stood in front of the third senior brother and bowed, but at the same time he said, "Master, this.... What does that mean? ”

“......”

The lobby is quiet and quiet.

Tai Wei slowly got up and looked down at the disciples in the hall.

"Xingzhe...... Living in the Western world for a long time, he has been bewitched by magic, and his Dao heart is broken..... For the teacher, you have to clean the portal! ”

！！！！！

Everyone, including the third senior brother Zong Yan, who has been paralyzed all year round, all had a change in face!

"Master.... Seventh Senior Brother... You gave it away in person! The second senior brother immediately defended Xingzhe, and the silent senior brother was not silent, he got up and stood in front of all the senior brothers, with an attitude.... Nature can see it.

"You guys.... Are you going against me? The seven sons of Kunlun who resounded through the rivers and lakes... Are they going to use the Dao techniques I taught them to fight me? ”

Taiwei's voice echoed in the empty hall, although Zong Yan was holding Xingzhe, his expression was also different, and it seemed that for him, he couldn't accept such a statement and result.

He didn't move, he didn't want to hand over Xingzhe to his master, but it was only then that he suddenly remembered why the masked man had repeatedly said those hinting words to him.

Actually, what he really wants to express is... Although Xingzhe has learned Western magic, he really broke his Dao heart? Could it be that the Tao that gives birth to all things has become so intolerant of dissent?

"No... There was a quarrel..."

At this time, a weak voice sounded, and Xingzhe, who barely opened his eyes, said weakly: "Master... If you really think so... Let's do it yourself....."

Xingzhe struggled to break free from Zong Yan's arms, his feet couldn't support his body, he used all his strength, and his hands were barely supported on his thighs.

"But if you don't kill me......"

This sentence, he said gritted his teeth.

"Rebel! Daring! Do you think I don't dare! ”

Too slightly away from the highest realm, just a small step away... This step, once he stepped out... In this world... He had no rivals.

So if he really thinks of killing intent, he can slap someone to death with a wave of his hand, and there is absolutely no way to stop it.

In what time, the entire Kunlun Mountain was crushed by a great momentum, and Taiwei slapped the weak Xingzhe with one palm.

Suddenly the hall was full of light, and a strong cyclone exploded, sending wood and gravel flying into the sky.

Xingzhe didn't die, because of Taiwei's blow, someone blocked it for him.

It's Zong Yan.....

"You!"

Taiwei's most satisfied disciple is Zong Yan, because Zong Yan's character is like a sword, and it is an innocent sword.

A sword, a thought.

Such a Zong Yan is destined to become a saint and a sage, and for Taiwei, being able to direct Zong Yan's practice is like Popovich to Duncan, Sloan to Ma Long, and Zen Master to Jordan.

"Master... If you want to hurt the seventh junior brother today, disciple.... Fight for your life! ”

Zong Yan's voice was very steady, not big, but unusually sharp.

The coercion and momentum in the lobby became even stronger, and for a while, the confrontation intensified, as if it was about to erupt at any time.

"It's a bad taste...."

At this time, the senior brother immediately stood in the middle of Zong Yan and Taiwei, while smiling hippie, his left hand and right hand were dissatisfied, the movement was very slow, and even the magic of the left and right hands was slow, as if it was a replay, and the aura confrontation between the two extremely strong people was paved and resolved.

"What are you doing, Zong Yan, what did the master say to the disciples, fighting and killing." The senior brother had a funny expression on his face, and he played a round game.

"Master too, why do you say that the little junior brother has already fallen into the devil, it's not that serious, everyone is fine, what's the matter."

But in the end, he was still serious, bowed and said to Taiwei.

"Master, you have taught everyone, it is you who have cultivated us, so that Kunlun Mountain can maintain an undecaying situation in the realm of immortal cultivation where there are many masters, and there are few sects with more disciples than us who have the realm and status of Kunlun like us..... You are already a great achiever, why are you embarrassed, or you can't tolerate a teenager? ”

Taiwei's face was indifferent, but the senior brother continued to talk.

"The seventh son of Kunlun, it was in the past and will be in the future, I hope you ..... Thinking of a trace of master-apprentice feelings, Yuande.... I saluted the master on behalf of the little brother! ”

After speaking, the senior brother slowly knelt down.

The other senior brothers, including the sixth junior sister, also did the same.

Xingzhe doesn't kneel, because he has his Dao heart, and he can't break it if he says it too little.

Zong Yan didn't kneel even more, he felt that the master had changed, he was no longer the master in his mind, and he actually treated his disciples.... Such a miserable hand.

"You guys.... You guys...."

Tai Wei wanted to have a seizure, but suddenly he was quiet again, although his face was ugly, but he seemed to be angry, and he wanted to vomit unpleasantly, and he couldn't speak.