Chapter 172: Asylum [First Update]
"Oh~"
"This little friend, if you have something to say, you will speak" Seeing this, Feng Lao glanced at Luo Yan with that puzzled gaze, and then said slowly in that indifferent voice.
"It's nothing, I just want to ask, when did the Imperial Wind Pavilion have my Nangong family's Zhen Pavilion martial art "Ascending Dragon Blade?" Seeing that Feng Lao agreed, Na Luo Yan was not polite, but asked Feng Lao in a questioning tone. Immediately, he couldn't help but look at the execution with the clothes watching the show.
And after hearing his words, the body of the executioner couldn't help but tremble, he didn't expect that the dragon ascending blade he had cast in the Star Emperor Cave Mansion earlier was actually seen by him, and he said this at this moment, it was undoubtedly coming at himself.
At this moment, the executioner clenched his fists, his eyes were full of murderous aura, he really regretted that he couldn't kill this villain in the Star Emperor Cave Mansion, he couldn't imagine that he gave him a box of treasure pills for nothing, he actually did such a thing. At this moment, he has already made a decision in the determination to sentence, and if he has the opportunity in the future, he will definitely let this Luo Yan not die well.
"I've never had the martial art of 'Ascending Dragon Blade' in the Wind Pavilion, I don't know what Xiaoyou means by this?" After hearing Luo Yan's words, Feng Lao was also stunned, and then asked puzzled.
"That's strange, since the Imperial Wind Pavilion doesn't have a Dragon Blade, then why would the Torture Junior Disciple have such a martial art as the Dragon Blade?"
After hearing Feng Lao's words, Na Luo Yan looked at the execution with a bewildered look. Not only him, but at the same time as his words fell, almost everyone present cast their shocked eyes on the execution.
This is a bit remarkable, since it is called the Zhenge martial arts, it is a secret that cannot be passed on, and for other forces, it is a treasure-like existence, and the Zhenge martial arts are learned by outsiders, which is absolutely not allowed.
"Execution, is there really such a thing?" Seeing this, Elder Feng frowned, and then hurriedly turned to the execution and asked.
"Back to Master, the martial arts disciple of the Ascending Dragon Blade has indeed learned it, but it has not been learned in the Imperial Wind Pavilion. ”
"It was learned by chance during an experience, but my disciple didn't know at that time that this was the Nangong family's Zhenge martial art. ”
"If not, I won't be able to cultivate. Seeing that the old man Feng asked, the execution did not hide the matter. It is a fact that he cultivates the Ascending Dragon Blade by himself, and he doesn't want to be the kind of person who doesn't dare to admit it.
"Hmph, okay, you have a criminal execution, stealing the martial arts of my Nangong family's Zhen Pavilion, and you are saying such a high-sounding thing, are you really a fool of my Nangong family?" At this moment, the elder of the Nangong family suddenly turned cold, and then pointed at the execution and shouted. I can't wait to swallow the torture alive.
"Fart~!"
"I have a lot of martial arts in the Wind Pavilion, and as my disciple, I can't learn what I want to learn, as for stealing from your Nangong family, what bullshit is to ascend the dragon blade?"
"Your Nangong family can't take good care of your own martial arts, and it's your incompetence to show it out, and you are going to arrest the people who show your martial arts, so don't point fingers at my disciples of the Imperial Wind Pavilion here."
But at this moment, before the sentence could be refuted, the old man Feng who was standing on the side stopped doing it, and pointed at the elder of the Nangong family and scolded. The language is so sharp that it can be said that there is no emotion, and it can be seen from this how much Feng Lao loves the execution.
"Elder Feng, are you deliberately sheltering your Imperial Wind Pavilion disciple, are you doing nonsense?" After hearing Elder Feng's words, the face of the elder of the Nangong family trembled, and even his body trembled a little, and his face turned purple eggplant.
"What is it?" Seeing this, Feng Lao was not afraid at all, snorted coldly, and said contemptuously.
"Okay, well, I can guarantee that you will regret today's incident" And at this moment, the elder of the Nangong family was even more angry and gritted his teeth, pointing at Elder Feng and swearing solemnly. The words even revealed the flavor of threat.
"Joke, I, Wang Zhaofeng, never knew what the word regret meant?"
"If you Nangong family have any means, even if you use it, I will definitely accompany you. ”
"Let's go"
As for the threatening words of the Nangong family elder, Elder Feng snorted coldly and was not afraid at all, and then saw that with a wave of his sleeve robe, he swept all the torturers into the space and walked away.
Seeing this, the elder of the Nangong family was even more angry to the extreme, this time Feng Lao didn't save him any face, when did he suffer this kind of anger?
Not only him, but even the people of the Tibetan Medicine Villa and the elders of the Netherworld Hall were also full of horror on their faces, the Nangong family had always pressed the Yufeng Pavilion for so many years, and it was also the boss of the Eastern Continent recognized by the four major forces.
And Feng Lao's current behavior is obviously no longer in the eyes of the Nangong family, so the matter is a bit serious. In order to save face, the Nangong family will inevitably make some radical behaviors.
"Hey, I said Elder Zhu, that Wang Zhaofeng really doesn't give you face, I don't know if he doesn't take your Nangong family in his eyes now" At this moment, the elder of the Netherworld Hall said with a wicked smile on his face.
"Hmph, I don't need you to worry about the affairs of my Nangong family~!" And after hearing his words, the elder of the Nangong family gave him a fierce look, and then with a wave of his robe, he left with a cadre of disciples of the Nangong family.
"You" and the words of the elder of the Nangong family made the elder of the Netherworld Hall eat a big turtle, and then stood there with an angry face and couldn't say half a word.
"Hey, I really deserve it" At this moment, the elder of the Tibetan Medicine Mountain Villa glanced at the elder of the Netherworld Hall with contempt, and said sarcastically. Immediately, with a wave of his robe, he integrated into the space with his disciples.
"Very well, I think you can still be arrogant for a long time?" and just after everyone left, the face of the Netherworld Temple was full of hideousness. Said fiercely. At the same time, a terrifying murderous aura also permeated the air.
At this moment, in the dimensional space, the three executioners were rushing towards the direction of the Wind Pavilion at great speed under the leadership of Feng Lao, and the executions at this moment seemed a little worried.
Previously, Feng Lao was indeed a little radical about the language of the Nangong family, and he was worried that according to the Nangong family's style of doing things, this matter would definitely not be settled.
"Execution, don't think about anything, his Nangong family is not a good thing. ”
"Always pointing fingers at other forces in the name of the alliance, do you really think that you are the boss of the four major forces?" At this moment, Feng Lao seemed to see the heart of the execution, and immediately said to the execution.
After hearing Feng Lao's words, the execution was instantly silent, and he could feel that Feng Lao wanted to protect his disciple. And this excessive doting only made the execution feel more pressure.
"Master, this matter is because of the disciple, if he wants to pursue something from the Nangong family, the disciple is willing to bear it alone" But after a moment of silence, the execution suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Lao with that resolute gaze.
He didn't want to put the entire Imperial Wind Pavilion in crisis because of himself, and he didn't want the incident of the Red Fire Elder fighting against the disciples of the entire main pavilion last time to happen again.
"What are you talking about, do you think that the Imperial Wind Pavilion doesn't have the ability to protect you?"
"This matter is up to me, don't mention it again~!" But after hearing the words of the execution, the old man's face changed greatly, and he immediately reprimanded him fiercely, and then accelerated the speed of his flight in vain, and stopped talking.
And after hearing Feng Lao's words, the execution was silent again, and at this moment, the execution was like overturning the five-flavor bottle, which was extremely unpleasant, but Feng Lao had such an attitude, and he didn't say anything.
"Brother Execution, no matter what you think, Xiao Han is on your side. But at this moment, Li Xiaohan's voice suddenly came into the ears of the executioner.
After hearing Li Xiaohan's transmission, the execution trembled even more, and then couldn't help but set his eyes on Li Xiaohan, and at this moment, Li Xiaohan was looking at himself with that sweet smile.
After seeing Li Xiaohan's appearance, the execution was embarrassed again, he knew the meaning of Li Xiaohan's words, and he could also feel Li Xiaohan's determination, which was a kind of determination to live and die together, so the execution was really a little overwhelmed.
He only regretted that he shouldn't have carelessly cast the dragon blade, let alone let Luo Yan's villain come out of the ancient ruins alive, and at this moment he finally realized that sometimes he really had to be ruthless, otherwise he would regret it.
Under such a high-speed flight, in just a few days, everyone rushed back to the Imperial Wind Pavilion, and after sending the executioners and others back to the main pavilion, Feng Lao and the others did not stop, but hurriedly flew towards the Imperial Wind Palace.
At this moment, the executioner stood in the attic of the Biyun Treasure Palace, looking at the back of Feng Lao and the others flying towards the Imperial Wind Palace, and his heart was extremely worried.
"Brother Torture, are you still worried about that incident?"
Just when the execution was upset, Li Xiaohan's sweet voice like a silver bell sounded in his ears, and at the same time, a pair of slender arms were also wrapped around the execution of the execution's chest, and Li Xiaohan's innocent little face was comfortably leaning on the back of the execution.
"Isn't it just a book of Zhen Pavilion martial arts, if you return the martial arts to them, you won't be able to cultivate them in the future. ”
"I really don't believe that his Nangong family will come to crusade against my Yufeng Pavilion because of this trivial matter. ”
"If that's the case, then the torture brother doesn't have to think about it anymore. ”
"Because that's not your business alone, it's a matter that affects the face of my entire Imperial Wind Pavilion.
"When the time comes, just take this opportunity to give them some powerful tastes, and let them know that my Imperial Wind Pavilion is not easy to mess with. Li Xiaohan raised his little face in vain and said indignantly.
"Xiaohan, thank you. And after hearing Li Xiaohan's words, a happy smile also appeared on the face of the executioner. I don't know why, as long as Li Xiaohan is with him, no matter how big the troubles are, the execution will feel much easier.
At this moment, in the main hall of the highest palace of the Imperial Wind Pavilion, the "Imperial Wind Palace", several elders of the main pavilion were sitting there, and directly above the main hall, the pavilion master of the Imperial Wind Pavilion, Qing Motian, was also looking at the wind elder and the others with a sad face.
However, for the gaze of the pavilion lord Qingmotian, Feng Lao acted as if he had not seen it, but with a faint smile on his face, he tasted the fragrant tea in his hand.
"Senior Brother Feng, just now the Nangong family has already issued a final warning to my Imperial Wind Pavilion. ”
"If they don't hand over the execution to his Nangong family within ten days, then their current palace master will lead all the main palace elders to my Yufeng Pavilion to ask for an explanation. Seeing that Feng Lao was just leisurely drinking the fragrant tea in his hand, but he was silent for a long time, the Pavilion Master of the Imperial Wind Pavilion finally couldn't help but speak.
"Smack"
But as soon as his words fell, the old man suddenly slammed the teacup in his hand to the ground, and the crisp sound of the teacup breaking was in stark contrast to the silent hall at the moment.
And everyone was even more frightened by Feng Lao's actions, and even the current pavilion master "Qingmotian" showed a hint of panic on his face.