In one room, the three religious elders looked at the Wind Lie Master in front of them expressionlessly.

The Wind Flame Master smiled and looked quite nervous.

"Feng Lie, is Luo Qian really at the bottom of the mountain?" The third elder asked coldly.

"Yes, really, I just called my apprentice! Luo Qian's injuries have been treated, and when the bandages are complete, I will ask my apprentice to send her up the mountain! Master Feng Lie said hurriedly.

"Hmph, it's better to be like this, the wind is fierce, and the courage is also great, how dare you care about our religious affairs? Any idea what that means? If it weren't for the fact that Master had a little friendship with us who worshiped religion, I thought that today would be better? The Third Elder snorted coldly.

"Feng Lie will never dare to do it again in the future, don't be angry, don't be angry, Third Elder!" Feng Lie bowed again and apologized, his attitude sincere.

"That's it, today is the young master's big day, and I'm here to congratulate him, if I move, it's too ugly to spread out, go, drink and go, tomorrow ask the apprentice to pay 10 million in compensation, don't do it again, otherwise you won't be able to go down this mountain!" The Third Elder waved his hand impatiently.

"Okay, number!"

Feng Lie was relieved, and nodded and retreated.

When he returned to his seat, Huo Jianguo had drunk a round of wine.

Seeing him coming, the faces of the people around him showed a smile and sarcasm.

"Yo, Wind Spirit, how's it going? It doesn't taste good, does it? The man next to him grinned as he raised his glass.

Feng Lie did not say a word.

"Even worshipping religion dares to offend, the wind is fierce, I think it's a brain pump." Huo Jianguo said lukewarmly.

Feng Lie's eyes showed anger, he wanted to say something, but he still held it back, only snorted coldly, and stopped looking at Huo Jianguo.

Since he has lost the upper hand, he can only swallow his anger.

But at this moment...

"Ouch!"

A cry rang out, and then a glass of wine was suddenly poured over the Wind Master's head.

His face was immediately covered with alcohol, and his shoulders were wet.

"Bastards, what are you doing?"

Feng Lie was furious, got up suddenly, and glared at Huo Ao and the others who poured wine on him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Uncle Feng Lie, my foot slipped, accident, accident, it's all an accident!" Huo Ao hurriedly nodded and apologized.

"Bastard! It's clearly deliberate! ”

"Bad beating!"

"Didn't beat them enough just now?"

The rest of the Feng Li's apprentices slapped the table and stood up suddenly.

What's slippery? Fools know that this is done by Huo Ao on purpose.

The surrounding guests were stunned and looked at this one in unison.

Huo Jianguo smiled faintly: "Feng Qiang, what's the matter?" Want to make trouble? ”

As he spoke, the surrounding religious worshippers looked at him.

Even the sect leader Wen Moxin above glanced at this.

Feng Lie's face was instantly difficult to see.

Now the attitude of the religious worshippers towards him is extremely bad, and if he makes trouble here, the religious worshippers will certainly not give him good fruits to eat.

I'm afraid that Huo Ao also grasped this point and did such a thing to him.

"Feng Lie, what's wrong again?"

The third elder came out of the room, his face gloomy, and he stared at him with great dissatisfaction.

"Sit down."

The wind is sinking.

"Master!"

The crowd looked at Feng Lie, gritted their teeth, and clenched their fists.

"Sit down!"

Wind Lie Drink again.

The disciples were unwilling and could only sit back in their seats.

"Everyone, it's all a misunderstanding, it's okay, it's okay, everyone drinks!"

Feng Lie squeezed out a smile at those who worshiped religion, and then hugged his fists at the three elders.

The third elder snorted and did not speak.

That's when people were at ease.

But the guests were already secretly laughing, and their eyes were full of banter.

Feng Lie's face was pale, and his hand holding the wine glass was extremely strong, and the wine glass was cracked by him.

"Bad seeds!"

Huo Jianguo shook his head and said coldly.

Feng Lie gritted his teeth, eager to jump up and punch Huo Jianguo now.

But he knew that if he did, it would be all over.

But at that moment, there was a commotion at the gate, and then a man hurried in.

"Master!"

The man shouted.

Feng Lie was stunned for a moment, looked up, and found that the disciple was Xiao Yu who he had sent to send Lin Yang down the mountain before.

"Xiaoyu, why did you come back? It's not for me to accompany Lin..."

Feng Lie wanted to say something, but at this moment, there was a person walking behind Xiao Yu.

That was Lin Yang who left earlier.

I saw him walk to the center of the guests, look around, and slowly shouted:

"The Religious Master... Who is it? ”

This voice immediately quieted the noisy banquet hall countless times.

Countless eyes from all directions looked at this person, but no one dared to answer.

Who is this man? So bold, so impudent?

Many people are slandered in their hearts.

But Lin Yang ignored the strange atmosphere of the scene and opened his mouth again.

"Has anyone ever told me who... He is the leader of religion! ”

Wen Moxin on the top was expressionless, put the wine glass on the table, and slowly stood up.

"Young man, is there anything you want to do with this sect leader?"