"Humph!"

After striking a blow, Yun Shan's complexion finally eased a lot, and finally stopped talking.

Yun Ling was kneeling on the ground of the main hall at this time, trembling.

With his many years of understanding of Yun Shan, he knew that Yun Shan was really angry this time, and as the Great Elder of Yun Lan Sect, he finally experienced the feeling of sweat like rain again.

"Okay, Elder Yunling, you should remember the teacher's lesson, go down."

Yun Yun said cleverly.

Just as Yun Ling handed Yun a grateful look, Yun Shan stopped him again.

"You go down the mountain now to apologize to others, and if you don't get forgiveness, you won't be allowed to go back to the sect, get out."

Yun Shan looked at Yun Ling, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, Lord Yunshan."

Yun Ling, who had finally survived this catastrophe, cautiously withdrew from the Sect Master's Hall.

"Inform the disciples in the sect to strictly discipline them and prohibit them from picking quarrels and provoking trouble outside."

Yun Shan, who had been silent since Yun Ling went out, suddenly spoke up.

"Yes, Teacher." Yun Yun said happily.

Yun Lanzong's foreign policy has always been offensive when Yun Shan was in charge, and after Yun Yun accepted Yun Lanzong, Yun Yun's temperament has always been weak, so his foreign policy is relatively conservative.

Therefore, when Yunyun dealt with the conflict with the Gama royal family, she had always been based on the Huairou policy, which undoubtedly caused her policy to conflict with Yunshan.

Although I don't know why Yun Shan suddenly changed her mind and agreed to Yun Yun's policy, Yun Yun was undoubtedly very happy, because it would make her act more smoothly in the sect.

"Teacher, who is that junior you are talking about? It's worth it, teacher, that you're so angry. Yun Yun wondered.

"Who he is, you'll have a chance to meet again. The main reason is that his elder is an old friend I have known for many years, and it is not okay not to give an explanation to my old friend. Not only did that old friend have an explosive temper, but even after my breakthrough, his strength was not as good as his. ”

Yun Shan was afraid that his closest disciple would be suspicious, so he had to open his eyes and make up nonsense.

"Oh? After the teacher broke through the realm of Douzong, he was still not an opponent? ”

Yun Yun's always tranquil and beautiful cheeks also showed a rare look of shock.

"Hmm." Yun Shan once again violated his conscience and nodded heartily.

"Then teacher, you have a chance, you can arrange for me to meet that mysterious fellow."

The graceful and noble Yunyun also showed a hint of competitiveness at this time.

"There's going to be a chance."

Saying that, Yun Shan's figure slowly disappeared in the main hall.

"Is this the strength of the Dou Sect powerhouse?"

Yun Yun looked at the direction where Yun Shan disappeared and thought a little distractedly.

Well, let's hand over the camera to Grand Elder Yunling.

Yun Ling walked out of the sect master's hall, wiped his nosebleed, and struggled in place for a moment, and finally planned to go down the mountain immediately. Yun Shan asked him to immediately go down the mountain to apologize to Xiao Yan, how dare he be disobedient.

I can bear this apology, but I won't be allowed to return to the sect without that kid's understanding? Oh my God! If he doesn't accept my apology, will I have to kneel in front of him and call him father?

By the way, call Father? Well? Seem... Hey, hey, hey, call father, call ......

Yun Ling went down the mountain with an old face that had not wiped off the nosebleeds and looked purple and red, singing mountain songs.

"Cut off the withered vines with an axe. Harvest into a load, and the song is ...... in the market"

"Bell! Clang! Clang! ”

The slightly hoarse and out-of-tune singing was mixed with the ringing of the Huanglu Bell that the disciples of the Yunlan Sect had struck in their morning class, and the scene was unusually harmonious.

The disciple of the Yunlan Sect guarding the mountain gate whispered, "Senior brother, junior brother, is the Great Elder Yunling crazy?" ”

Disciple B took a look at Yun Ling's back and said with a pity on his face: "Eight, eight, nine are not far from ten." ”

Yun Ling happily came to the door of the Mitre family's residence and informed the porter that he had asked to see Mr. Xiao Yan, who lived here.

The guard of the gatehouse turned around Yun Ling's embarrassed face several times with a very strange look, seriously suspecting where this madman came from, and he actually dared to pretend to be the great elder of the Yun Lan Sect. It's just that his professionalism still made him hold back his curiosity and go in to report.

With the permission of Mitre Tengshan, Yun Ling finally entered the Mitre family, and Xiao Yan got the news that he was just about to contact Yun Ling accompanied by Mitre Tengshan.

As a result, a figure with ice-white fighting wings shot at the field in the air.

"Yunling old dog, you are looking for death!"

With a loud shout, Hai Bodong fell from the sky and stepped on Yun Ling, who was apologizing, under his feet.

"That's... Hai Lao, this time the Great Elder Yunling is here to apologize. ”

Mittelteng Mountain looked at Yun Ling, who was squirming at the feet of Hai Bodong, and said cautiously.

"I knew that this guy was here to provoke, Yan boy, don't worry about it this time, I will.... Uh, wait, Tengshan, what were you talking about? ”

Hai Bodong's voice became lower and lower as he spoke.

"Great Elder Yunling apologizes this time and sincerely apologizes."

Mittel Tengshan said with a look of inpatience.

"Ahem, oops, Great Elder Yunling has been seen for almost two years since the last time the imperial capital was separated. It's been a long time, well, the strength has also increased, not bad. ”

Hai Bodong quietly moved away from the big foot that stepped on Yun Ling's face, and then pulled up Yun Ling's hands and held Yun Ling tightly and greeted him warmly.

"You film, we met a month ago. You still say that I am a waste firewood for cultivation, and I can't even compare to a waste firewood like Mitre Teng Mountain, I remember ......"

Yun Ling held his chin and said vaguely in his mouth.

"Hey!"

Xiao Yan and Mittel Tengshan sighed at the same time and looked at the two living treasures in front of them.

"Lord Hai Bodong, didn't Lord Faqi ask you to meet today? Why are you still here? ”

Xiao Yan suddenly leaned over and said respectfully.

"Oh, yes, yes, you see I'm busy, uh......"

Hai Bodong, who was still planning to talk nonsense, was glared at by Xiao Yan fiercely, and the "whoosh" body spread his vindictive wings and broke through the air.

"Elder Yunling, we'll talk next time."

In mid-air, Hai Bodong's "reluctance" floated intermittently.

"Boom!"

A blue-gold flame spike shot out in the direction of Hai Bodong's departure, and the figure in mid-air seemed to feel something, and the ice-white wings of the fighting qi behind him shook violently and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"So, what did Elder Yunling say when he came to me? Go ahead. ”

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and patted Yun Ling, who was still waving at Hai Bodong's departing back, and said helplessly.

"Hey, hey, hey." Elder Yunling smiled before he could say anything.

Looking at the smirk on the old face of Zhang Ziyan in front of him, Xiao Yan had to pinch his thigh a few times to stop smiling.

"Elder Yunling."

Xiao Yan handed Yun Ling a clean white handkerchief handed over by Mittelteng Mountain on the side, and gestured to his nose.

"Thank you."

Yun Ling took the handkerchief and put it in his arms.

Before communicating, Xiao Yan showed favor like this, not bad, not bad.

Thinking of this, Yun Ling's big mouth opened and laughed even more wantonly.