When everyone around heard the words of the young man in white, they couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts, and they could see from the faint smile that they were confident in their hearts.

Nangong looked at the young man and said with some uncertainty in his eyes: "...... are you?"

The young man in white smiled and walked into the house, saying, "Leave the Holy Son of the Fire Sword Sect"

"Good, good, good"

When Nangong Wang heard this, he laughed angrily, "I don't know what it means for the Holy Son to forcibly break into my Guanlan Pavilion? Although my Guanlan Pavilion is not a big force, but it is not a small fish and shrimp that can be slaughtered by others, I ask the Holy Son to give me an explanation if I break in like this."

Wen Qingye did not answer Nangong Wang's words, but looked at the head of the Tianjiang Sect, and suddenly saw a familiar figure, it was Lan Yuhe, the elder of the Tianjiang Sect, and his heart suddenly moved, and he smiled: "You should be the head of the Tianjiang Sect, right?"

The head of the Tianjiang Sect nodded indifferently and said, "The old man is exactly."

"Since you're also there, that's just right, I'll find it one by one."

Wen Qingye smiled, nodded, and said, "Now, this time I am uninvited, because I want the two of you to give me an explanation to Wu Qiren."

"Confession?"

Nangong Wang's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Wen Qingye coldly and said, "I still want to explain to you, why did the Holy Son kill my heir?"

Wen Qingye glanced at Nangong Wang lightly and said, "If it weren't for your betrayal of the alliance and defection to the Yan Vein, would this be the case?"

Nangong Wang was stunned and speechless, yes, if it weren't for him Guanlan Pavilion betraying the alliance and helping Yan Pulse to embarrass Wen Qingye, how could Wen Qingye kill Nangong Xun?

The head of Tianjiang Sect hurriedly said: "As the saying goes, husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when the disaster comes, not to mention us, it is better to gather and disperse, and everyone should not hurt the harmony."

Wen Qingye smiled coldly and said, "What are you and I from the Fire Sword Sect? If you want to form an alliance, you can form an alliance, if you want to betray the alliance, you can betray the alliance, for so many years, I have provided a lot of resources from the Fire Sword Sect to the strength of the two sides, and now that you are betraying the alliance, it will be too ugly."

"The Son ......"

The head of the Tianjiang Sect looked pale, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Nangong Wang.

Nangong looked at Wen Qingye with deep eyes, and said, "Then what do you want?"

Wen Qingye said lightly: "Give back the resources I once gave you from the Fire Sword Sect, and I won't pursue your betrayal."

After Wen Qingye said this, everyone in the room fell silent.

For thousands of years, the resources of the Fire Sword Sect to support the two forces, I'm afraid no one knows how much, it's too huge.

Beitang Jue shook his head, and said in his heart: "The resources given to the two forces in the past thousand years are so huge, how can it be possible to get them back?"

Hearing Wen Qingye's words, the face of the head of the Tianjiang Sect became even more gloomy, he never thought that Wen Qingye would be so ignorant.

Nangong Wang looked directly at Wen Qingye, paused for two breaths, and then said, "Your joke is not funny."

Wen Qingye walked to the side of the desk, sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "It's not my friend, I've never been joking."

"A nine-rank golden immortal dares to make a big statement in front of my Nangong Wang?"

Nangong Wang seemed to have lost all his patience, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at Wen Qingye with a cruel smile: "I don't care what you say, you killed my only heir, and you don't want to leave here today."

As he spoke, Nangong Wang waved his arm, and all the masters of Guanlan Pavilion surrounded him.

Beitang looked at it and frowned, "Nangong Pavilion Master, what are you doing here, do you want to provoke a big war?"

"The Great War?"

Nangong Wang sneered, looked at Wen Qingye with dead eyes and said: "Come to my Guanlan Pavilion today, Wu Qiren don't think about leaving, even if you fight the last drop of the old man's blood, you will have to cut off your head today."

Wow!

Hearing Nangong Wang's words, the faces of the disciples of the Fire Sword Sect changed, but they didn't expect Nangong Wang to really dare to leave them, and he also wanted the life of their holy son.

Beitang Jie forcibly suppressed the trembling in his heart, and said calmly: "Are you crazy? Do you know the consequences of doing this? I will definitely eradicate your Guanlan Pavilion and Tianjiang Sect without reservation."

Beitang Jue laughed out loud and said, "Hahaha, although it is still claimed that you are still from the Fire Sword Sect or the Four Great Sects, you also regard yourself too much as a number."

The head of the Tianjiang Sect on the side always frowned, but when he heard Beitang Jue's words, he knew that if he didn't do anything now, he would still be hated by the Fire Sword Sect in the end, which would be tantamount to offending the two forces.

Thinking of this, the head of the Tianjiang Sect must have a heart in his heart, and gestured to the surrounding masters of the Tianjiang Sect, and several masters of the Tianjiang Sect saw it, and hurriedly blocked the door, blocking the way from the Fire Sword Sect and the others.

Beitang Jue saw that the head of the Tianjiang Sect cooperated with him so much, and waved his arm at the moment, and said, "You guys, take down Wu Qiren for me"

That's it!

All the disciples of the Fire Sword Sect, including Beitang, were all cold in their hearts at this moment.

All present were Guanlan Pavilion, the top masters of Tianjiang Sect, not to mention Nangong Wang, the two top Wuji Golden Immortals in the head of Tianjiang Sect, and there were also a few Wuji Golden Immortals among the other masters.

The masters of Guanlan Pavilion looked at Wen Qingye with fierce eyes one by one, but they saw Wen Qingye always sitting there, motionless, and even took a sip of tea in his cup.

Seeing this, the masters of Guanlan Pavilion were all shocked, and even stopped moving.

Nangong Wang's brows twisted into the word 'Chuan', looked at Wen Qingye and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

Wen Qingye looked up and laughed, "Afraid, why are you afraid?"

The surrounding disciples of the Fire Sword Sect all changed their faces slightly, their eyes were a little disconnected and sloppy, and Beitang Jue directly took out his long sword.

Nangong Wang looked at the young man in front of him, and said with a glint in his eyes: "Wu Qiren, you are brave enough, but I, Nangong Wang, will never say big things."

"Alright, it's time for the farce to end"

Wen Qingye stood up indifferently, then looked at Nangong Wang and the head of Tianjiang Sect, and said, "Let me ask you one last time, still haven't you paid it back?"

"Boy, it's time for you to wake up from your dream"

The head of the Tianjiang Sect sneered, and looked at Nangong and said, "If you want to do it, hurry up, I have already asked someone to notify the Great Elder of the Yan Vein, Yan Fengyu, if the master of the Fire Sword Sect arrives first, things will be in trouble."

Now that he has made up his mind to go crazy with Nangong Wang, the head of Tianjiang Sect is ready for everything.

Nangong Wang pointed at Wen Qingye and shouted, "You give it to me!" he just won't die, and the Fire Sword Sect won't let us go easily."

"I'll see who dares to move!"

Just when the master of Guanlan Pavilion was about to move, a sound of clear drinking resounded in the room.

Nangong Wang only felt that his mind was buzzing, his eyes were a little blurry, and he was relieving himself after a long time.

(End of chapter)