"What kind of fuss are you making of one by one?"

The ancestor got up and was furious, the guests were still sitting, and they couldn't hold it in their hearts at all, and they were just embarrassed to throw it home.

The hall suddenly fell silent, and the Jin Dan didn't expect to provoke the anger of the ancestors, where did they dare to speak presumptuously, and hurriedly sat down, but the look on their faces could not be hidden, and the attack on the Jiuhua faction won a complete victory, how could this incident actually attract the children of the Zhang family in Zhongzhou, this is troublesome.

Quietly looked at the people in the hall, until the Jindan was completely back to normal, and then the ancestor turned his head and owed Zhang Xiaohu.

"I'm really sorry, these boys don't know etiquette, so Zhang Gongzi laughed"

"Where, where" Zhang Xiaohu arched his hand, but there was no color on his face.

Old Ancestor twisted his beard and groaned for a moment, then said to Zhang Xiaohu, "Zhang Gongzi, you watched the big war start, the scene is really chaotic, and it is too difficult to find out who killed Gongzi's brother in this situation."

In fact, in the heart of the ancestor, this son of the Zhang family in Zhongzhou came to play, just to play an autumn breeze, what brother, pure nonsense, it is estimated that he met this Jiuhua sect disciple on the road, and then he suddenly got up and wanted to make a mistake.

As for what I just said that it was difficult to find the real culprit, the ancestor himself didn't believe it, in front of the main hall, there was a disciple of the Jin Dan who came to tell him that the girl behind the son of the Zhang family was the fish that the Jiuhua faction had slipped through the net, and so on, the girl could definitely recognize the Jin Dan, and the two of them also had a deep grudge.

Just recognize it, recognize it, the ancestor decided that the other party just wanted to blackmail a spirit stone, where would he put these little things in his heart, for him, a spirit stone can be exchanged for the friendship of the Zhang family in Zhongzhou, but it is a great value, if there is a chance, it is best to come a few more times, so that the children of the four major families in Zhongzhou come one by one, a small sect has the shadow of the four major families, who dares to provoke when it is said.

Thinking of this, the ancestor couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, and accidentally brushed off a beard.

"Hiss" Old Ancestor grinned, and secretly glanced at Zhang Xiaohu in embarrassment, but found that the other party did not look at him.

Zhang Xiaohu's eyes swept over the faces of the Jindan in the hall at this time, "Don't hide it, the kid already has a clue, so he dares to go up the mountain to disturb the ancestor."

As soon as the words came out, Jin Dan, who recognized Xiang'er, gasped, his body shrank back quietly, and looked at the ancestor with a blank eye, just the name of the Zhang family in Zhongzhou had already scared him, and then looked at the meaning of the ancestor's stammer, if he really wanted to pull it out, the ancestor might have given him up with one eye closed, in exchange for the friendship of the Zhang family in Zhongzhou.

The ancestor nodded quietly in his heart, as expected, hehe, boy, you are still too tender, I don't know that all this is in the hands of the ancestor.

There was a hesitant expression on his face, "I don't know who Childe knows?"

Zhang Xiaohu was silent, picked up the teacup in front of the case, and slowly sipped it.

Xiang'er was glaring angrily behind, stretched out her hand and pointed at the Jin Dan who recognized her, and shouted, "It's this thief."

That Jin Dan's face turned pale, and big drops of cold sweat came out, at this time, life and death depend on his ancestor.

"Ancestor, Ancestor......"

Although the latter words were not said, everyone present understood what they meant, and they all turned their eyes to the ancestor to see what the ancestor planned, and even the stupid and straight man rolled up his sleeves and prepared to kill.

"I don't know how this person knows that he did it?" Old Ancestor looked at Xiang'er with interest.

"At that time, my brother broke off and let me and Sister Yu escape, and it was this person who intercepted me from behind, and I saw with my own eyes that he killed my brother"

Xiang'er couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, tears flowed down, her eyes were as red as that little rabbit, the enemy was in front of her, if it weren't for Brother Xiaohu's plan, she would have understood this guy with a sword.

Old Ancestor turned his head and looked at the golden pill majestically, "But so?"

Najin Dan trembled, but he didn't speak, just bowed his head and was speechless.

Someone on the side was already anxious, and said loudly, "Ancestor, these two armies are fighting, where can you tell the difference, and besides, this Zhang Gongzi didn't explain in advance, how can he complain about me?"

"Exactly, exactly, the senior brother is also for the sect, so he is desperate to kill the enemy, if in the end he causes trouble because of this, then what should all the senior brothers do in the future, is it possible to ask before the fight?"

"Please think about it more"

"Ancestor, according to me, this bullshit Zhang Gongzi, let's kill it directly, and everyone in the province has a pimple in their hearts."

Everyone below talked about it, saying everything, and the ancestor was so angry that he slapped the table and stood up.

"Presumptuous, are you the ancestor, or am I the ancestor?"

made the ancestor angry, and no one dared to come forward all of a sudden, and they all lowered their heads and pretended not to be themselves.

The ancestor was so angry that he stretched out his hand and pointed at everyone, and nodded for a while, and then sat down.

"Alas, let Childe see the joke again"

The ancestor paused for a while and then said, "It's just that what this disciple said is also reasonable, if this sect still wants to ask for guilt after the war, who will dare to do their best in the future?"

Looking up at Zhang Xiaohu, seeing that he didn't mean to make a sound, he continued, "Otherwise, the door will pay some spirit stone pills to make compensation for this girl, and then let the disciple apologize, what do you think, son?"

"No," Xiang'er resolutely replied.

Old Ancestor glanced at Xiang'er and said lightly, "I'll talk to your son-in-law, don't interject."

Turning his head to Zhang Xiaohu, he said, "I just don't know how many spirit stones Gongzi thinks is appropriate?"

Originally, the other party proposed that he was bargaining, but the ancestor was a little anxious to have a relationship with the Zhang family, and he couldn't care so much, so he took the initiative to open his mouth, in his mind, he wanted to give anyway, it was better to simply leave a good impression on the Zhang family.

Xiang'er pouted and kicked hard, puffing out and no longer speaking, but her eyes were firmly fixed on the golden pill, and she didn't let go for a while.

Zhang Xiaohu looked back at Xiang'er, and then smiled slightly, "Lingshi or something, it's easy to say, your disciple's matter, the kid has a way to solve it."

"Oh, I don't know how, can you tell me about it?" said Old Zuqi.

In addition to killing and compensating the spirit stone, is there any other way? It's just that at this time, I believe that the prince of the Zhang family came to fight for an autumn breeze, otherwise how would he say such words as the spirit stone, as for solving the disciple's problem, it should be for the sake of that face, the ancestor thought so.

Zhang Xiaohu's hand touched lightly on the storage bag, and he clenched his fist and stretched out to the ancestor, "Ancestor, please see"

Old Ancestor looked at the clenched fist, and didn't know what it meant, "I don't know ...... Childe is."

But he scolded in his heart, if it weren't for the inconvenience of sweeping it with his divine sense, he would have known it a long time ago, this hundred-year-old person, he still has to guess and guess, it's all boring.

Zhang Xiaohu smiled faintly, his palm tightened, and a click came from his palm, and before the ancestor could react, Zhang Xiaohu's palm suddenly opened, but the palm was not flat, but aimed at the ancestor.

A small sun gradually rose in Zhang Xiaohu's palm, and the aura in the hall seemed to be attracted by the small sun, and they poured into it, only a second or two later, the little sun grew rapidly, and it was impossible to face it, and a coercion enveloped the entire hall.

"Not good"

The ancestor's face changed greatly, he panicked, he didn't care about saying a word to everyone, he soared into the sky, and directly hit the top of the sky and was about to escape.

But it's no wonder that the ancestor has no knowledge, this ancestor himself is only in the early stage of the infant, and he is reluctant to make this treasure talisman with spiritual power, and the broken talisman is no longer able to see the shape, the most important point is that the talisman is generally inspired by the monk, which can be broken by the refiner, I have never heard of it, if it weren't for the small sun power to disperse, the ancestor may not know to escape when he dies.

A white light chased after the ancestor, and without waiting for the ancestor to dodge, it hit his body straight.

Boom, a loud bang exploded over the main hall, and the roof of the main hall was directly lifted, and flying sand and rocks fell everywhere.

Just as the white light chased out, Zhang Xiaohu stood up and protected Xiang'er and Xiaobasinzi with a heavy sword in his hand.

On the way to the Qingyun faction, Zhang Xiaohu thought of this strategy, used his identity as the son of the Zhang family, went directly up the mountain openly, and then quietly activated the treasure talisman face-to-face, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't escape the blow of the treasure talisman.

But this time Zhang Xiaohu is not as reckless as last time, the treasure talisman only took out one, otherwise there will be another big explosion, Zhang Xiaohu can bear it, and the fragrance and small basin next to him will be gone.

When the flying sand and rocks dispersed, Zhang Xiaohu looked coldly at the Jin Dan who were still panicking, and the old monster was gone, and the rest of these were just like local chickens and dogs, and they were so close to the body refiners, there was really no other way to go except death, as for the number of people, it was just a matter of time.

"Little basin, take a good look, Xiang'er, take care of the little basin" Zhang Xiaohu rushed out with a dodge.

The most recent person is the master of the sect, and at this time he is still in the shock of the fall of the ancestor, and he is still holding his head until he dies, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaohu's figure swayed, like cutting a watermelon, a sword and a head, and the sky was full of blood, and it was not until the last few people encountered a trace of resistance, but the qi practitioner fought with the body refiner at close range, and there was no way to stop it, and after a while, the hall was full of corpses.

Just when Zhang Xiaohu was killing, a figure rushed out of the hall like a fly.

Xiang'er, who had been staring at her, shouted, "Take care of yourself" and chased after her.

"Majun old thief, where to run"

The flying sword stabbed the shadow in the back of the heart like lightning, and the speed was too fast to dodge, forcing the figure to stop and resist.

One wants to escape and fights unintentionally, and the other is a ruthless killer, and he would rather exchange injuries for injuries than leave the other party, and it didn't take long for Ma Jun's head to fly, and he regretted it until he died, why didn't he chase down it in person, so that he caused a big disaster to himself and the sect.

Xiang'er hovered the flying sword above her head, kneeling on the ground and crying loudly, Zhang Xiaohu and Xiao Basin stood aside, the Qingyun Sect was already burning fires everywhere at this time, and the monks above the foundation were wiped out, only the weakest Qi Refining Stage disciples who did not participate in the destruction of the Jiuhua Sect escaped the catastrophe.

"Get up, Xiang'er, Brother Long doesn't want to see you so sad" Zhang Xiaohu gently pulled Xiang'er up and comforted.

Xiang'er stood up blankly, looked around, but remembered the scene of the Jiuhua faction again, turned her head and threw herself into Zhang Xiaohu's arms and cried.