"Stop, don't fight!"

Feng Yuan has already seen that his main force has been wiped out, with the strength of this group of temporary workers, there is absolutely no chance of winning, and the two sides are not at the same level at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What kind of person is Your Excellency, do you want to do it against us Mochizuki Tower?"

Seeing that they can't be beaten, Yi Yun alone is enough for them, but in the end, there is actually an extra helper, and the other party is obviously a cultivator in the void period, and he is definitely a junior grandmaster or above!

The strength is not a grade at all, Feng Yuan began to pull the banner, after all, there is a holy son standing behind the Moon Tower, not to mention that the other party is a disciple of the Void Transformation Period, what about the deacon of the Returning to the True Realm?

But seeing Yu Feibai laughing, the broadsword slammed on the floor, making a loud "bell" sound, and asked with a sarcastic expression: "Why, even with you, dare to threaten me?"

"Hmph, since Your Excellency dares to intervene, don't you even have the courage to declare your name?"

Yu Feibai touched his chin and said, "Why don't you dare?" But even if I live, it is difficult for you to succeed, and you dare to come to me for revenge?"

"Hahaha......" The crowd of spectators suddenly laughed, and pointed at Feng Yuan, a Ning Yuan monk actually threatened a person who was at the peak of the void, it was simply beyond his strength.

Feng Yuan's face turned pale, and he said viciously: "You are making trouble in Wangyue Tower, I will definitely inform the Warden Department about this matter, and I will also go to tell the proprietor!"

"Uh......" The tone of everyone upstairs froze, Dong Hanxuan shook his head, took a sip of wine and sighed, secretly glad that he was not reckless and lost help, otherwise he would have been dragged into the water.

In his opinion, there is a holy son standing behind the Moon Tower, and it is conceivable which side the warden will favor for such a trivial matter.

Yi Yun looked strange and asked, "Do you really want to inform the people of the Warden Department about this?"

"That's natural! What, you're scared? You apologize to the rouge girl, and then pay a lot of merit points, and I can let you go." ”

Feng Yuan took the opportunity to knock on the bamboo, and his face was full of pride.

The corners of Yi Yun's mouth curled slightly, and he said, "Don't don't, don't let me go! ”

Feng Yuan's tone froze, and he said viciously: "You have thought about it, it's too late to regret it when the time comes! If you have the guts, report your name!"

"I really want to know?" Yi Yun's face was full of banter.

"What do you mean?"

Yi Yun's face showed a hint of pity, and said: "Alas, since you sincerely asked, then I will tell you with great compassion! My name is Yunyi, and I am ranked ...... in the back mountain. Forehead ......"

Yi Yun hurriedly snapped his fingers, raised his head, looked harmless to humans and animals, and said with a smile:

"Fiftieth!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone didn't come back to their senses, and they couldn't react to which mountain the back mountain was, and then a big voice sounded.

"Houshan, isn't it the true biography? Well, don't look at me, I don't know anything. ”

Everyone was surprised again, the true biography of fifty?

Isn't this right, aren't there forty-nine True Transmission disciples? A while ago, a senior brother from the inner sect failed to apply to become a True Transmission, and the reason was that the number of True Disciples was full.

However, Yi Yun's matter is confidential, as far as they are concerned, how can they be qualified to know!

But Feng Yuan is different, although he is not qualified to know, but he is also a person who works for the Holy Son, and there are naturally more sources of information in this regard, at this moment, as if he had seen a ghost, his whole face turned green, and he pointed at Yi Yun and said, "You, you...... I...... You ......"

"What, don't you believe it?" Yi Yun finally took out the pretending weapon, which was naturally the unique local tyrant Jin Zhenchuan disciple order that could brighten the eyes of a blind dog, and threw it into Feng Yuan's hands.

Feng Yuan was so frightened that his hands began to tremble, like a patient who had had a stroke, the disciple order jumped around in his hand for a while before catching it, as a subordinate of the Holy Son, although his strength was poor, but his knowledge was there, this disciple order was actually true!

"Yunyi ......"

Feng Yuan muttered to himself, his voice trembled, and there was an unspeakable expression of pain on his face, as if he was a continuous "working" groom official, with mixed tastes, and then in the shocked eyes of a group of unknown audiences, with all his subordinates, with a "bang", all of them fell to the ground on one knee!

"I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, and I collided with His Highness the Holy Son, please forgive His Highness the Holy Son!"

The guards behind him shouted in unison, "Please forgive the Holy Son!"

The audience was in an uproar!

Everyone looked at Yi Yun in shock, and their hearts were shocked, they actually ...... Is it really a true story?

Originally, I thought it was a farce of grasshoppers shaking the tree to humiliate themselves, but in the end, they were actually holy sons?

The true inheritance of the Heavenly Providence Palace can be called the Holy Son! Extremely talented, talented, everyone is an amazing talent, a genius among true geniuses, and his status in the sect is even above the elders of the real human realm! No matter how honorable he is treated, it is by no means excessive!

Every Holy Son is the most valuable wealth of the sect, even in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, it is a rare existence, and wherever he goes, he is in the limelight!

In the face of such an existence, these outer disciples in the Moon Tower like this moment can only look up with humble eyes!

At this moment, everyone began to sympathize with Feng Yuan and his party.

As a disciple of the outer sect, it is really pitiful to be a true driver, what kind of fate awaits them?

For a while, all kinds of inhumane torture began to appear in everyone's minds, after all, everyone's identity was similar to these guards, and the Holy Son was high, and they began to make up for how unreasonable the Holy Son was...... Anyway, the group of people below is finished, it's really miserable!

To be honest, when Yi Yun saw this group of people desperately begging for mercy like a grandson, he was also completely confused.

He knew that his identity was very powerful, but he didn't think that he could directly let the enemy kneel and lick it! At least the janitor of the Qingteng Academy before was not so undisciplined and had no lower limit!

His Highness the Son?

Please, what a strange name is this, whether you are a cultivator or a prince and nobleman!

I knew that I was so awesome, and I was fighting a ghost just now! What a waste of expressions, okay! Take the disciple order out in minutes, and scare these Wang Bayang to death!

Seeing that Yi Yun didn't say anything, Feng Yuan and the others were apprehensive, he held the golden jade talisman that symbolized status and power above his head, and the group said in unison again: "Please forgive the Holy Son!"

Yi Yun actually didn't have a bottom in his heart, he reached out to withdraw the token, and was about to speak, but he found that his chest was scratched, and when he looked down, she shook her head when she met the little girl's eyes.

Yi Yun's expression moved slightly, and he glanced at it casually, and sure enough, Yu Feibai's expression was indifferent, and he didn't have any shocked expression at all, as if he had known it for a long time.

"Master, let's, first, go back. ”