After the head finished speaking, he stood quietly in the place where he had just stayed, and his breath was restrained, like a humble gentleman. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Listening to the tone that I would never hear on weekdays, I couldn't help but smile with an unpredictable smile on my face.

After the elders came back to their senses after scolding, they immediately regretted it, how could they put their beaks at the person in front of them?

Silently, they took two steps back in unison, silently waiting for the punishment, and their hearts could not help but be angry.

Why do you dare to be disrespectful to the person in front of you when you are hot-headed?

This person's position as the head of the house was stepped on the accumulated white bones of the cultivation realm, and he was killed step by step. His fierce name is the existence of a child's crying.

Thinking about the impending punishment, the elders only hoped that what they had just said would not be taken to heart by the people in front of them.

Under the silence of the two phases, the air seemed to freeze.

The people who were oppressed by the atmosphere were hoping that the head would forget what they had said, and they were still torn between opening their mouths and admitting their mistakes, when they heard the man speak.

His voice was almost murmuring, but it managed to deepen the fear of the crowd.

"You seem to be a lot bolder."

None of the elders dared to reply, and one or two of them began to tremble lightly with their fingers, and they shook their sleeves slightly to cover them, for fear of touching the man's moldy head.

I heard the man continue, "I'm in a good mood today, so I won't worry about you. ”

The elders secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally escaped, thinking that since the man had ignored their previous attitude, it was time for him to leave.

As for the previous questioning, he never dared to mention it again.

They didn't want to stay with that person at all, and the momentum around them alone could make them unable to lift their heads.

But the man stood there calmly, neither speaking nor leaving.

The elders stood helplessly aside, not daring to interfere with the behavior of the person in front of them, nor daring to leave without permission.

"You don't have to worry about the Tao Te Ching anymore."

"Although that person is not a disciple of this sect, he is related to this sect. There is a lot of stake, so you don't have to think about it. ”

"It's just a disciple here today who broke in and snatched an irrelevant exercise, the Tao Te Ching is still the treasure of my door, can you understand?"

In the end, it's a naked threat.

The elders lowered their heads, understanding that this was a big event in the door, otherwise, with the domineering nature of the head of the gate, I was afraid that they would be beaten out directly, and where would they be instructed here.

But the last sentence also put them at ease, since the head said so, then he has his own reason, and the Tao Te Ching will definitely return here.

With the pride of his master, he will not and does not disdain to lie. If you make a guarantee, you can't go wrong.

The man glanced at the elders, found no objection, and left.

It wasn't until he had been gone for a long time that the elders who had frozen in place came to their senses.

They heard you right, right?

Was the boss explaining to them just now?

The sun is coming out in the west today?

The incredulous elders looked at each other, and after feeling the joy of escaping, they excitedly began to talk, and in an instant a chaotic noise echoed from the top floor.

It was a long time before an older elder coughed heavily twice and shouted "silence" a few times before the top floor was quiet again.

"Since the head of the house has a charter, we can just act according to the head of the house."

The rest of the people promised, and they didn't have the courage not to do what the boss told them anyway.