The moment Wei Xing's voice fell, Qingfeng's action also stopped. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The terrifying aura in the palm of his hand dissipated, and the palm of his hand was no more than a millimeter away from the heavy eyelashes.

A light breeze blows through the tips of Chongxiao's hair, and it flutters melodiously.

Qingfeng withdrew his hand, stepped aside, and said respectfully, "Master." ”

Everyone on the side looked at Wei Xing in puzzlement.

I don't understand why he suddenly stopped Qingfeng's action, could it be related to the brand in the masked man's hand?

Wei Xing couldn't hide a trace of excitement on his face, and walked in front of Chongxiao, his voice was a little hurried, and he also asked a little vigilantly: "This brand, ...... you How did you get it? ”

This black gold medal is held by Master Wei Xing and Shen Yu before his death, representing the identity of the Lord of the Poison Vein, which has a very important symbolic meaning.

But Shen Yu, as the master of the poisonous vein, disappeared thousands of years ago because he touched the "taboo......

Life and death unknown.

Why did this sign appear in the hands of this masked man of unknown origin? Could he be the Master?

Chongxiao glanced at Wei Xing and said lightly: "Lake in the mirror, look at Shuiyue Nunnery three times." ”

"You!"

Wei Xing's mouth seemed to be stuffed with a stubborn stone, wide open, and stunned.

Everyone else was surprised, Master Wei Xing had always looked like a fairy wind bone.

I have seen a lot of winds and waves, even if the sky falls, I am not shocked, and I am so surprised at this moment?

Qingfeng on the side glanced at the masked man in surprise.

Who is this guy? It can make the master's emotions fluctuate so much.

You must know that after he worshiped under the master's door, he found that the master was indifferent to everything, and rarely had this kind of gaffe.

These people, naturally, will not understand.

This mirror lake, Suigetsu hermitage.

It was Wei Xing who looked at this place three times before he entered the place under Shen Yumen.

It was a special and meaningful place.

Such a secret thing was only known to his master himself, and several of his senior brothers and sisters who had disappeared from the world.

The masked man actually knew about it, and he still held the Master's token in his hand......

Wei Xing was excited in his heart, "You, you are ......"

At this time, the sound of Chongxiao was transmitted into the secret.

"Xiaoxing, don't make a noise, I don't want to reveal my identity as a teacher."

Sure enough, it's Master!

Wei Xing was in tears, and he was about to cry.

"Master, where have you been all these years? My brothers and sisters and I have been looking for you for a long time, but unfortunately we have all found nothing. Wei Xing choked up.

"It's a long story...... Now, you can handle the matter here for the teacher. Chongxiao said.

"Yes......" Wei Xing hurriedly replied.

Then, Wei Xing glanced at the clansmen of Gufeng Ridge and Jiangyu Town, and his eyes were full of solemn killing intent.

"Gufeng Ridge and Jiangyu Town, ungrateful, grace will take revenge!"

"Bullying and bullying. All kinds of evil deeds are intolerable to the world! ”

"Breeze, Bright Moon!"

"The disciple is here!"

"There are five major families on the fifteenth floor, and there are indeed a lot of forces, so let's get rid of a few......

"From now on, there will be no need for Gufengling and Jiangyu Town to exist." Wei Xing said indifferently.

"Yes!"

After speaking, Qingfeng Mingyue and the two little servants surged with murderous intent in their bodies, and rushed towards the people in Gufeng Ridge and Jiangyu Town.

As soon as Wei Xing's words came out, the faces of the people in Gufengling and Jiangyu Town changed, this Wei Xing was joking!

This Master Wei Xing, wasn't it invited by Chief Warden Lu Lie to help them? Why did you turn against each other?

"Ahh

Qingfeng Mingyue was decisive and ruthless, and in just a moment, there were countless casualties in Gufeng Ridge and Jiangyu Town.

The miserable wails came in a steady stream.

This howl completely woke up Feng Nanxing.

"Master, Master Wei Xing! Don't make a fuss, you're killing all of our people from the Wind Ridge! Kill the wrong one, kill the wrong one! ”

Feng Nanxing looked at the fallen clansmen one by one and said anxiously.

Master Wei Xing stared at Feng Nanxing coldly, and said, "Nonsense? ”

Wei Xing pointed his finger, and a spiritual aura shot through Feng Nanxing's knee.

"Ahh

The wind screamed miserably, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Wei Xing's expression was cold, and he said, "Do you still think I'm messing around now?" ”

Feng Nanxing's expression was much more gloomy, and his angry face was full of madness.

"Wei Xing! What do you mean by that? My father-in-law is the chief warden of the Endless Prison, you can't do this to me! ”

"Wow!"

Wei Xing struck out another aura and shot through the kneecap of Feng Nanxing's other leg.

Feng Nanxing's face was even paler, and with the fact that he was injured by Chongxiao before, it can now be said that he only has half a life left.

"The Chief Warden? Heh~" Wei Xing snorted.

"So what? The warden of an endless prison, the old man has not yet taken it seriously. ”

"Also, if it weren't for Lu Lie's sake, he had helped the old man a little favor. Your disrespect to the old man just now is enough to kill you! Wei Xing said coldly.

Then, in front of everyone's eyes, Wei Xing's expression was like turning a book, and instantly turned into a smiling face, looked at the masked man, and said respectfully: "Fellow Daoist, I don't know if the old man does this, are you satisfied?" ”

The title of Daoyou was advised by Chongxiao, and he didn't want others to doubt his identity for this.

Everyone in Qinghua County was stunned when they saw Wei Xing's attitude.

Wei Xing is a seven-grade culinary master, and he can be said to be the top chef in the Huang Zhi layer, there is no one!

Usually, it is others who respect him, and at this moment...... This identity has been reversed, which is unbelievable.

"What is this masked man? Even the famous culinary master, Wei Xing, treated him so respectfully? ”

Lan Ting's eyebrows frowned slightly, thinking that the identity of this masked man must be extraordinary.

She must seize this opportunity to have a good relationship with him.

If you can have the help of Master Wei Xing, it will be much easier for the mother clan of Qinghua County, Jasmine, to surpass the end of the palace in strength.

The cold wind gradually weakened, and the autumn leaves, which were constantly fluttering and swirling in mid-air, gradually fell into the dust.

At this moment, the clansmen of Gufeng Ridge and Jiangyu Town were almost slaughtered by Qingfeng Mingyue.

Chongxiao glanced at the Chongjia who were in disarray, and then at the scarred Chongjia people.

"Within three days, I want to merge all the forces of Gufengling and Jiangyu Town into Chongjia. I'll leave this matter to you......"

"Yes." Wei Xing nodded respectfully.

"This time the family was able to survive the crisis, Qinghua County contributed a lot, and rewarded ten pieces of five-grade delicacies, three pieces of six-grade delicacies, and ......"

These words made everyone in Qinghua County, including Lan Tingxu, dumbfounded.

Five delicacies!

Even if it is Jasmine of Qinghua County, it is only a few pieces, and it is still a treasure at the bottom of the box.

And those six delicacies are the best delicacies that can only appear in the Xuan layer.

Even the three most powerful people on the twentieth floor were extremely difficult to see.

And this masked man, opening his mouth is three pieces?

The tone is not small, can Master Wei Xing agree?

After all, it is a six-grade delicacy, even if Wei Xing wants to take it out, it should be quite distressing, right?

But when everyone saw Master Wei Xing, from beginning to end, there was no expression of resistance at all, everyone was completely shocked.

Obviously, Master Wei Xing's attitude is that everything is subject to the arrangement of the mask man. (To be continued.) )