bang

The rosewood table was smashed in half, and the broken pieces of wood burst out, slamming into the ground with a few thuds.

"Ziyang Creek, Ziyang Creek, bastard"

Zhong Yan's eyes were blood-red, a layer of red light like blood flowed in his eyes, and there was a silent wind in the hall, which made the curtain screen whine, and a depressing and tyrannical aura emanated from him.

Below the first seat, a green-robed figure stood respectfully, his head bowed, and he didn't say a word, as if he couldn't feel the terrifying atmosphere in the room

"What do you think about this," Zhong Yan's blood-red eyes stared at the green-robed figure

Song Guan's hand shook slightly, but he quickly reacted

"The Purple Pavilion Lord quickly brought Ye Cheng up, on the one hand, he should be demonstrating to the son, on the other hand, he is also showing his authority to all the masters who rushed over, and directly proposed a deputy pavilion master, according to the process, it is necessary to report to the general pavilion, and he can only be promoted after the review, but the purple pavilion master directly brought people up, he is declaring to all the masters that the entire Qingyu Pavilion is now in charge, and even the general pavilion is not afraid of him."

"Idiot, idiot, until now I still thought Ziyangxi was in Liwei, no wonder you can't do a good job of investigating a small demon artifact"

Zhong Yan's expression was tyrannical, and a circle of blood-red energy centered on him, rippling like a wave, and slamming on Song Guan's body.

burst

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Song Guan's mouth, but he didn't dare to wipe it, and his brother's body suddenly fell to his knees, as if he was under great pressure

Song Guan was indignant in his heart

"I also ask Gongzi to make it clear, if Ziyangxi is not for Liwei, what is the use of establishing Ye out of thin air, even if Ye Cheng is a martial artist at the peak of transformation, but in the eyes of an existence like Gongzi, what is it?"

He has been in the Qingyu Pavilion for many years, although his strength cannot be compared with Zhong Yan, but he is confident that he is by no means comparable to Zhong Yan, a hairy boy, in terms of observing people and recognizing things.

"You are not convinced" Zhong Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze suddenly became dangerous, like a lurking mountain tiger, staring at Song Guan all of a sudden

"The subordinates don't dare" Song Guan oozed a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth again, and lowered his head

"Ziyangxi has killed Tian Yuan, he can't count it on two hands, he needs to demonstrate to these mortals who are not even Tian Yuan? Joke, if someone dares to make any small moves, he is the one who killed this pavilion, and the sect will not say anything, at most he will receive a small punishment, who do you think Ziyang Xi is?"

Zhong Yan's eyes were contemplative

"Then why did he bring up Ye Cheng?"

"Why, until now you still ask me why, I still want to praise you as the master of this Qingyu Pavilion, Song Guan, you have disappointed me too much" Zhong Yan's voice suddenly became indifferent

The words Pavilion Master flashed through Song Guan's mind like lightning, and a thought suddenly flashed through his heart, and his face was a little shocked, and he couldn't believe it

"Childe is saying...... Ziyangxi wants to push Ye Cheng out to be the pavilion master?this, how can this be ......?"

He said it was impossible, but his face was getting paler and paler

"That kid can't be the pavilion master, can you be a general, a defeated general, and dare to speak bravely?"

Zhong Yan's face turned cold and said unceremoniously

"But, but that kid has only been in the cabinet for a few days, what reputation does he have to be the master of this cabinet, there are many senior elders in the cabinet, no matter how he ranks, it is impossible to rank him, what does he use to serve the public"

"Fame, with the strength of that kid's transformation peak, as long as he saves a few people in this riot in the black abyss, what reputation does he want?"

"As for qualifications, Song Guan, it seems that you are really stupid in this small place, if you talk about qualifications, should I go to the group outside to pick the eldest one, and then directly let him be the pavilion master?"

Zhong Yan's eyes were cold

"You disappointed me so much, no wonder I have been trapped in this mortal realm for more than ten years, and I can't enter an inch, I'm a monk, what qualifications do I want?"

Song Guan lowered his head, and the whole person directly seemed to have been pulled out of his bones, and he suddenly lost his spirit, and Leng Leng knelt there.

Yes, when will the Qingyu Pavilion talk about qualifications, even himself, if he didn't break through the Transformation Realm, how could he be the deputy pavilion master of the Qingyu Pavilion back then, and the martial artist has never been a seniority.

"How is that son going to deal with it," Song Guan said in a low voice

"How to deal with it? I was supposed to play a good game of chess, but I made it a dead end, you asked me what to do, that Ye Cheng was obviously arranged by Ziyangxi, you didn't even notice it until now, you asked me what to do"

Zhong Yan seemed to be extremely angry, constantly moving around in the top position, and the subtle fluctuations on his body were uncertain

After a while, Zhong Yan finally sat on the big chair again

"The Ziyang family snatched the position of the pavilion master from the side of the general pavilion, in order to insert a nail in the north, the group of people who refine the body, this abacus is really good" Ziyang Xi snorted coldly

"This Northland Qingyu Pavilion has been under the control of my Zhong family for decades, even if it is lost, it must not be thrown away from my hands, do you understand" Zhong Yan said coldly

His eyes were closed, his brow furrowed tightly, and it was a long time before he finally opened them, and a decisive look flashed in his eyes

He walked up to Song Guan, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and looked down at him

This time, Zhong Yan did not use his martial arts momentum to oppress, but Song Guan felt as if he was being targeted by a cold and tyrannical beast, trembling all over, and buried his head lower

Bang, a black jade box was thrown at Song Guan's feet

"Let's open it"

Song Guan picked up the black jade box with trembling hands, the jade box was the size of two palms, it was cold to the hand, I don't know what material it was made of, and the weight was extremely heavy

syllable

The jade box was opened, and a blood-red light emanated from the box, and the entire room was dyed with a faint layer of blood

Song Guang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked carefully at the box,

The box was surrounded by a layer of white ice, and in the center was a blood-red ball of light the size of an egg, constantly emitting red light to the surroundings, and a rich bloody aura permeated the surroundings, making people feel sick

When Song saw the ball of light in the box, his face changed instantly

"This ...... It was "the hands trembling more and more, as if they couldn't even hold the box."

"Po Yuan Dan, I don't need to use you, but after the Black Abyss riot subsides this time, I don't want to see Ye Cheng, if you can't do it......"

Zhong Yan's gaze instantly turned cold, and his voice was like ice

"Then you don't need to stay in the Jade Pavilion anymore."

"Didn't you promise to give me Guiyuan Dan at the beginning, Childe, as long as I have Guiyuan Dan, as long as I have Guiyuan Dan, I will definitely be able to break through Tianyuan in half a year."

"Kill Ye Cheng, I will naturally give you Guiyuan Dan, when the time comes, not only Guiyuan Dan, but even the pavilion master of this Qingyu Pavilion I can also promise you, you have served the Zhong family for so many years, you should know that I Zhong Yan will do things, meritorious deeds will be rewarded, and mistakes will be punished"

Song Guan looked desperate, and he stood up suddenly

"But what about Ziyangxi, Ziyangxi is a master of Tianyuan and a pavilion master, everyone in the pavilion has to listen to his deployment, I can't do it at all" He said in a hurried tone

Hearing this name, Zhong Yan's face was also ugly, and he waved his hand

"It is impossible for me and Ziyangxi to stay in the northland all the year round, Ziyangxi has no foundation in the northland, as long as he kills Ye Cheng's kid, who else can he push out to be the pavilion master, so, Ziyangxi has me to deal with, what you have to do is to get rid of Ye Cheng's kid, if you can't even do this......"

Zhong Yan's voice was cold, and his words came to an abrupt end.

Zhong Yan's temperament is clear to him better than anyone else, and it is natural to say, and half of the reward that should be given is a lot, but if he messes things up, thinking of this, Song Guan's body trembled suddenly.

He sat down on the ground all at once, his eyes were blank, the room was extremely silent, the heavy snow that had begun last night, although it had stopped this morning, the sky was still cloudy, although it was daytime, but the room was still dimly lit

After a long time, Song Guan came back to his senses, and at this time, the room was empty and there was no one, and Zhong Yan didn't know when he had left.

Song Guan got up, his long hair was scattered behind his head, his hair was dry like a wild grass, and it looked black and white, but most of them were already white.

He walked to the first place, his expression was slightly sluggish, and he suddenly slumped on the big chair, but he was holding the black jade box tightly in his hand, and the green tendons in his hand were bursting up.

The expression on his face kept changing, one moment was resentment, one moment was fear, but more was unwilling, he held the jade box, as if he wanted to smash the jade box, but his hand was lifted and put down again and again.

Song Guan trembled slightly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he still couldn't throw the jade box out in the end

His right hand was like an iron claw, clutching the black jade box tightly, as if it was about to burst him, and his lips kept squirming slightly

"Ye Cheng, Ye Cheng ......"

A howl like a ghost echoes in the dark room (once a literary network,)