After some negotiations between the two sides, the talks really collapsed, and the concept was completely different, a typical airborne leadership style, this kind of leadership still has the kind of backstage.

"Hmph, Mingjiao is good in Persia, and once it arrives in Middle-earth, there are many stinky rules." As soon as the Huiyue envoy finished speaking, as if he had made an appointment, the three envoys attacked Xie Xun directly.

The three envoys of the moon, clouds, and wind are Persians, and the martial arts they use are naturally Persian martial arts, and the concepts and moves of Persian martial arts are completely different from those of the Central Plains martial arts.

In fact, the strength of the three envoys together may be worthy of Xie Xun, but the martial arts are a little strange, and Xie Xun is still blind, so there are more elements to suppress Xie Xun or tricks.

Inside the room.

"Hey, Yang Xuan get up and pull, if you don't get up again, I'll help, if I save you, your reputation as Sect Master Yang will stink." Tong Piaoyun pinched Yang Xuan's nose and kept urging.

Suddenly Yang Xuan opened his eyes, green light kept flashing in Yang Xuan's eyes, obviously Yang Xuan's wake-up anger was very serious, Yang Xuan didn't say a word, put on a pair of beach pants and went out.

Tong Piaoyun was helpless, it was so difficult to wake up every time, others were called sleep, Yang Xuan was called coma when he slept, he couldn't wake up at all, even if he was barely woken up, his temper became very bad.

Yang Xuan walked to the place where the two sides were fighting, only to see a figure flying towards Yang Xuan, spitting blood while flying, Yang Xuan's palm turned skillfully, and directly put the figure on the ground safely.

"Tut-tut, Lion King, I don't think these three people are as high as you, how did you get beaten like this." When Yang Xuan said this, Xie Xun suddenly felt a little helpless, what are you kidding, don't be looking for teeth all over the ground and was actually seen by the new sect leader, it's too pitiful.

After the three of them rushed over, they saw Xie Xun sitting down next to Yang Xuan to heal his injuries, and Liuyun Envoy came over and pointed at Yang Xuan with the Holy Fire Order and said, "Who are you, are you also from the Ming Sect." ”

"Ha~~~" Yang Xuan yawned, "Huh? That's right, I'm from Mingjiao, what's wrong? ”

"Don't you see what's in our hands? The Holy Fire Order of the Ming Sect in Middle Earth, seeing the Holy Fire Order is like seeing the sect leader, you don't kneel down quickly. ”

Yang Xuan was still in a daze, but as soon as he heard the words of the Liuyun Envoy, he immediately held it

Belly laughed "Hahahahaha, you, are you trying to laugh at me?" Seeing the Holy Fire Order is like seeing the Sect Master, do you know who the Sect Master of the Middle Earth Ming Sect is? Stupid, no matter what, just go straight up, you may not be able to reach the top of the light, and you will already burp on the way. ”

As soon as Yang Xuan admitted that he was a member of the Ming Sect, Hui Yue said arrogantly in his heart: "I will now use the Holy Fire Order to order you to cut off the heads of the Lion King and the Dragon King. ”

"Fart, I'm Yang Xuan, the thirty-fourth generation sect leader of the Middle-earth Ming Sect, and the Holy Fire Order is useless to me."

"Since you are the sect leader of the Ming Sect, we have come to rectify the affairs of the sect under the order of the chief sect leader, and I hope you can cooperate."

"Although the Ming Sect of Middle Earth came from Persia, it has been a faction of its own for hundreds of years, and naturally it is not under the jurisdiction of the Persian Patriarch, if you are here to be a guest, then I am very welcome, if you are here to make trouble, hehe, we have to do one."

At this time, the three envoys all felt that the problem was tricky, if the Ming Sect in Middle Earth did not have a sect leader, then he was the biggest, and now he didn't know where to jump out of a person who said that he was the sect leader, and after thinking about it for a while, the Huiyue envoy said, "It seems that the Yang sect leader is determined to get rid of the Persian sect leader?" ”

"Hahaha, although Mingjiao has sects in Persia and Middle-earth, it is not a big sect in the world, the world's major sects are nothing more than Christianity, as well as Buddhism and our own Taoism, Buddhism originated in Tianzhu, but do you think the current Tianzhu Buddhism can command our Buddhism in Middle-earth?"

Yang Xuan's words are indeed reasonable, but this group of Persians obviously don't want to give up, and they rushed here all the way to do nothing and wanted to be sent away like this, how could it be.

When everyone was thinking, they were used to going straight, and they couldn't stand the wonderful wind of such an awkward way of conversation, so that suddenly the evil was born to the side of the bold, and the two holy fire orders smashed towards the head of the purple-shirted dragon king, if it was smashed this time, then there would be no more people in the world who were purple-shirted dragons.

It was a good conversation just now, but suddenly it came out like this, Yang Xuan's eyes suddenly widened and he shouted, "Bold." ”

What are you kidding, you are not dead, you dare to be ruthless.

Yang Xuan has 190 times the speed of ordinary people, and with light skills, between the lightning and flint, he is in the purple shirt Dragon King and Miao Yun Envoy.

It's just that Miao Yun Envoy and the Purple Shirt Dragon King were too close, and it happened suddenly, Yang Xuan had just pulled the Purple Shirt Dragon King into his arms, and Miao Yun Envoy's Holy Fire Order smashed on Yang Xuan's head, or on the back of his head.

The sound of "bell" actually made the sound of gold and stone clashing.

Yang Xuan turned around and kicked on the stomach of the Miao Feng Envoy, only to see that the Miao Feng Envoy was kicked away for more than ten meters, and the Miao Feng Envoy, who was lying on the ground with a "poof", fainted after spitting blood.

How could this kid save me? Is this risking your life? He.... He's fine, but how can he's okay with his head smashed?

Yang Xuan hugged the purple-shirted Dragon King with his left hand, and rubbed his right hand back and forth on the back of his head, he didn't know what this holy fire order was made of, it was so hard on the dog's day.

"You Persian Sect Sect is determined to talk to our Middle-earth Ming Sect." Yang Xuan gradually became murderous, do you want to kill them all?

Feeling that the atmosphere was getting more and more dull, Yang Xuan's strength just now also startled everyone present, and the Huiyue envoy suddenly came out to play a round field, "Sect Master Yang, it's late today, we still have the King of the Treasure Tree with us this time, tomorrow at noon, how do you want to talk here." ”

Yang Xuan was also weighing the pros and cons, after all, the Ming Sect of Middle Earth came from Persia, and if the branch destroyed the headquarters, it would not sound good, "Okay, tomorrow we are at noon, remember, come with sincerity, otherwise you won't be alive tomorrow." ”

The Huiyue Envoy and the Liuyun Envoy hurriedly carried the Miao Feng Envoy back, and when they left, both of them broke out in a cold sweat, although the three martial arts were not top-notch, no one in the Persian Sect said that they could defeat themselves and others with one move, and the Miao Feng Envoy was obviously kicked by Yang Xuan and shattered the Talisman True Qi.

Yang Xuan shook his head, he didn't know what to think, he didn't sleep at night, he was all snake spirits, he was looking for everything in the past few years, and he had never seen anyone looking for a fight, and he was cheap.

"Piaoyun, you lead the Lion King back to the room." Piaoyun nodded obediently.

Xie Xun was indeed a little worried, "Mrs. Han is okay, right?" ”

Yang Xuan looked at the purple-shirted Dragon King in his arms, "It's okay, it should be fine, it's just that I was interrupted when I was beaten back by my own secret weapon, it doesn't matter." ”

Hearing that the purple-shirted Dragon King was fine, Xie Xun went back to the room, and the relationship of righteousness in ancient times was much stronger than in modern society.