Chapter 217: Recognize the eldest brother, and the sect will ascend

Looking at Qi Fengyang with a smile on his face, Wu Tian hesitated for a moment, and then laughed at Qi Fengyang, and said with a smile: "Big brother!" There is such a cheap and powerful big brother, and he is an idiot if he doesn't recognize it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, that's right!" Seeing Wu Tianying, Qi Fengyang's smile became even brighter, he raised his head and glanced around, and said loudly: "Everyone, listen up, from today on, this Wu Tianxiaoyou is my own brother Qi Fengyang, whoever dares to bully Wu Tian is bullying me Qi Fengyang, as long as I Qi Fengyang has a breath, I will never let him go." ”

"In addition, the Dongwu Sect already has the qualifications to become a first-class sect, not because of anything else, just because my younger brother is qualified, not to mention Sect Master Li's cultivation, he has the qualifications of a first-class sect master. ”

"So Sect Master Li, I, Qi someone, would like to take the liberty of asking, why don't you take this opportunity to hold a sect promotion conference in the Dongwu Sect and upgrade this Dongwu Sect from a second-class sect to a first-class sect?" Qi Fengyang smiled at Li Changqing.

"It's all up to Lord Qi's arrangement. "Let's not say that Li Changqing didn't dare to go against Qi Fengyang's wishes, in fact, he himself also wanted to promote the Dongwu Sect to a first-class sect, and now that he has this opportunity, he is still the number two person in the dignified Qilin Palace, Qi Fengyang, who personally presides over it, so he naturally won't miss it.

"Haha, okay, then this matter is decided today, in order to celebrate my brother's sect, promoted to a first-class sect, my Qilin Wangfu contributed, two years later, I am still here, for the Tobu Sect to hold a unique ascension conference. ”

"Everyone who comes is a guest, so don't go, stay two more rì, and participate in this Dongwu Sect's Ascension Conference together?" Qi Fengyang was very happy, as for those people present, they were naturally also excited, what a glorious thing it was to be able to participate in the Ascension Conference presided over by Qi Fengyang.

What's more, the current Dongwu Sect does have the strength of their knots, not to mention the strength of the Dongwu Sect Sect Master Li Changqing, not to mention Wu Tian's potential, just saying that they have the big backer of Qi Fengyang behind them, it is enough for all sects to face it!

However, there are also some people who are very depressed, that is, Gong Tianping, who is suffering from the pain of losing his son, his son was killed, but he has no way to take revenge, which makes him extremely aggrieved, so he did not stay to participate in the Qinglong Sect's ascension conference, but led the people of Qinglong City to leave in a gloomy manner.

As for those, the sect masters and elders of the first-class sect he brought did not choose to leave, in front of Qi Fengyang's prestige, they decisively abandoned Gong Tianping, chose to take refuge in the Dongwu Sect, and decided to make friends with the Dongwu Sect. And this made Gong Tianping even more depressed, when he was suffering the pain of losing his son, his allies abandoned him and defected to the enemy, which really made him feel that revenge was so far away.

However, the most depressed were the Mu clansmen of the Qilin Palace, under the order of Qi Fengyang, their group of prominent personalities became the coolies of the Dongwu Sect's ascension conference.

Arrange the venue, clean up the tables and chairs, sweep the floor and tidy up, prepare the materials, everything fell on them, although they were full of grievances, but they didn't dare to complain, because they were really afraid of Qi Fengyang. For this kind of situation, many people were not used to it at first, and asked the people of the Qilin Mansion to serve them tea and water, which made them tremble and fear of retaliation in the future, but gradually, they got used to it.

Because Qi Fengyang said a word, if anyone present today has any accidents, whether it was done by the Mu clan or not, he will settle accounts with the Mu clan in the future, so the Mu clan naturally dare not make other calculations.

However, Qi Fengyang is not an unmeasured person, although he detained the Mu clan members as coolies, he still let go of twenty Mu clan people who had good cultivation.

The purpose of letting them go is naturally to send the seriously injured Lin Ran back to the Qilin Palace, although Qi Fengyang is very dissatisfied with Lin Ran, but after all, as a member of the Mu clan, he can teach a lesson, but he can't take his life.

On the way back to the Qilin Palace, more than 20 masters of the Qilin Palace, riding golden horses, escorted a luxurious carriage on the way, and in the carriage, there was a heart-rending cough from time to time, and from time to time there was a painful wail.

"That Qi Fengyang is really too much, he actually beat Lord Lin Ran like this, after returning to the palace, he must report to the mansion master and let him punish Qi Fengyang. A young escort said indignantly.

"You know a fart, even the patriarch can't take Qi Fengyang, will you listen to you if you go to report to the mansion master?

"What's more, Lord Lin Ran's injury at this moment is not caused by Qi Fengyang, he is an internal injury, but the result of the backlash of the forbidden medicine. A middle-aged guard, reminded.

"Is it a forbidden drug? Then this kind of backlash is too painful, I really can't bear to see Lord Lin Ran suffer this kind of torture. The young guard's face was full of worry and disappointment.

"Someone in front !!" But at this moment, the guards at the front suddenly shouted, followed by twenty palace guards, all of whom entered a state of high refinement.

For in front of the road, there was indeed a figure, this man sat in the middle of the road, wearing a hat, and his face could not be seen clearly, but it blocked the direction of the road.

"We are the Lin clan of the Qilin Palace, and the people in front of us quickly give way!!," one of the guards roared. But the man who stood in the way sat in the middle of the road, unresponsive, as if he had not heard his words.

"Hey, what am I talking to you? can't you hear?" Seeing that there was no response, the guard roared again, but this time, the man still ignored him.

"I'm going to you, you're looking for death. Seeing this, the guard, who was holding his breath, jumped off his horse and walked briskly towards the man.

At this moment, the other guards all showed playful smiles on their faces, because they knew what that guard wanted to do, if he really wanted to kill that passerby, he would definitely shoot directly, and he could be smashed to pieces with one move in the air, and there was no need to walk over at all.

And the reason why he wanted to walk over was to torture this guy who didn't have long eyes, and it just so happened that they were also holding their breath, so they also wanted to take out their anger on this passer-by who didn't have long eyes.

"Stand up for Lao Tzu. The guard walked up to the passer-by and raised his hand to grab him by the collar.

However, I saw a half-moon-shaped cold light, slashing from his wrist, and between the splatters of blood, the palm of the guard's protruding hand had been cut off, followed by another cold light, and the guard's head had already risen from the sky and fell to the ground. (To be continued.) )