Who exactly?

A roar of Daomen roared, turning the people of the White Lotus Sect on their backs, and until now, this voice could not be calmed down for a long time, and the shocking roar still lingered in his ears.

Those White Lotus Sect disciples looked around in panic, Wu Feng was both curious and shocked in his heart, that person said that he dared to offend my Maoshan disciple, it means that Maoshan came to the rescue, so the Zuo envoy really invited rescuers from Maoshan, at this moment, Wu Feng's heart was surging, and he trembled slightly with excitement, not because he was saved, but because he felt great honor at this moment as a disciple of Maoshan.

Maoshan! What a resounding name, no matter how much trouble he has caused outside, as long as he is still a disciple of Maoshan, Maoshan will not let it go, at this moment, Wu Feng found a sense of belonging, although he has never been to Maoshan once, and none of the elders of Maoshan have seen it, but they still came, at this moment of life and death.

Wu Feng was holding the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword, his body was trembling slightly in the cold wind, he turned his head to look behind him, but saw that hundreds of steps away, there were ten figures, they were wearing Taoist robes, holding all kinds of magic weapons, their bodies were like flying, and they were magnificent, but they were still a hundred steps away a moment ago, and it was like a blink of an eye, those people had already arrived in front of Wu Feng, this speed was too fast, and they didn't see how their group pulled out their feet and ran wildly, and their figures flew away, which was dazzling.

When they got closer, Wu Feng saw that on the legs of those old Taoists, each tied a talisman, this talisman was green, and there were some runes drawn on the rune paper that they had never seen before, if they looked closely, those runes looked like a horse galloping wildly.

As soon as he saw these Taoist leaders, Wu Feng's tired body finally couldn't support it, and he fell back softly, at this time, but saw two figures flashing, divided into left and right sides, and one supported Wu Feng's body, so as not to fall to the ground.

"Senior nephew, don't be afraid, Uncle Shi and Uncle Shi have come to save you, this rabble is not enough for us to fight." A tall and tall Dao Leader smiled slightly.

"Senior nephew, how is your master, the old man Qingfeng? How did you kid provoke these people from the White Lotus Sect? But don't worry, with our Maoshan to support you, see which one dares to move you. The other Taoist said casually.

These two veterans look like they are about fifty or sixty years old, about the same age as their master, but they look younger than their master in physiognomy, they have a nephew on the left, and another nephew is called kindly, Wu Feng is still a little confused, because he doesn't know any of these people, but since they call themselves nephews, it means that they are their uncles, that is, the master's brothers.

"Two uncles...... ...... you guys," Wu Feng asked cautiously.

"Poor Dao Dao Qingyun, is your master's senior brother, that tall old guy is also your master's senior brother, Dao Qingxuan, in terms of seniority, you kid should call us uncle, not long ago, a blue thrush bird went to Maoshan to report the news, and also carried the token of Qingfeng's kid, saying that your kid was bullied by the demon of the White Lotus Sect, our Maoshan heard about this, and was shocked, our Maoshan has never bullied people, but if someone dares to bully us, they must not be able to let out their fart......" Qingyun Dao Chang patted Wu Feng's shoulder, said with a grin.