Chapter 67: Beep for a long time or do it
An Wen saw that he accelerated all the way, and arrived at the gate of the An Jian faction in more than ten seconds, and saw the appearance of Yuan Teng and Guang Man:
The former still looks very young and not handsome, but not ugly either. Just standing there gives people a sense of "calmness", like a big tree.
The latter is more immature than young. The face is a little handsome, and the whole body exudes a feeling of being a child, which is very underbeaten. An Wen saw that just by looking at that expression, he had already smashed his face three times in his heart.
"Below is the Sect Master of the Anjian Sect - Ping'an."
An Wen saw that he had not closed the formation for the time being, and showed a rigorous appearance: "This Yuanteng Daoist, you 'self-proclaimed' an elder of the Evergreen Sect, I don't know if you have any evidence?" ”
"Peace Daoist friends are really cautious."
Yuan Teng stared at An Wen and took out a token out of nowhere: "This is the elder order of our evergreen faction, and it is different from the disciple order only in the middle." Our sect disciples once visited your sect, and peace fellow Daoists must have seen it. ”
"The Anjian faction has only been here for a few years, and they can't afford to be a 'expensive' word for Yuantendo Daoyou."
An Wen saw that the token was genuine, and continued: "Since Yuantou Daoyou knows that the disciple of the Evergreen Sect has come, and he is an elder, he must know the Dao name of that disciple of your sect. ”
"Five years ago, evergreen, 10,000 years."
Yuan Teng was patient: "Can you remember the peace of the Daoist?" ”
"It turned out that Elder Yuantou was here!"
An Wen saw the control formation and opened a gap in the position of the gate: "Two fellow Daoists, please inside!" ”
"There's no hurry."
Yuan Teng did not move: "Let me introduce you to the Taoist first, this is the dog-Guangman." ”
"Friendship and blessing of the Ento Road!"
An Wen saw the blind praise, but he didn't dare to take a closer look, and felt that he couldn't help but beat him after a few more glances: "Guangman Gongzi is really a talent, and he has the appearance of a true immortal!" ”
"Oh?"
Yuan Teng's expression changed slightly, and his tone was a little surprised: "Ping'an Daoist friend doesn't know that two days ago, the dog came to your sect, but was injured by a female cultivator of your sect with sword intent. I brought the dog here today, not for anything else, I just want to ask the Taoist friend for an explanation. ”
"It turns out it's you."
An Wen saw that there was not much enthusiasm, and it disappeared in an instant, and said with an indifferent face: "Elder Yuanteng, you should be glad that I was not there the day before yesterday." Otherwise, your son will never return intact. ”
"Sect Master of Ping'an, as the head of a sect, you connived at your disciples to hurt dogs."
Yuan Teng suddenly lowered his face: "Don't you think it's a little inappropriate to say this kind of thing now?" ”
"I don't want to worry too much about you, but the more you talk, the more you talk."
An Wenjian looked at Yuan Teng: "Your son teased the female disciples of our sect first, and took the initiative to agree to fight last, and in the end, his skills were not as good as others and he was injured, so he was completely to blame." Why don't you talk about yourself and allow your son to come to our sect to be presumptuous? ”
"Even if the dog is wrong, it should be disciplined by me, the father, without the help of others."
Yuan Teng said solemnly: "It's the Ping'an Sect Master, you keep saying that the dog is molesting your sect disciples, is there any evidence?" Perhaps, it was the disciple of your sect who fell in love with the dog and wanted to marry him, but was rejected by the dog, so he was resentful, so he started to hurt the dog. ”
"Heh... I didn't think you were good at ice spells, and this cold joke was about to tell me frostbite. ”
An Wenjian sneered and pulled the corners of his mouth, ready to end this conversation: "I can see that your father and son came to the door today, just to find fault." But I'm not in the mood, and I don't have the time or energy to talk to you about something here. What do you want, just say it! ”
Yuan Teng felt that An Wenjian's spiritual power was gradually getting stronger, and he thought that he was going to make a move, and he was full of vigilance, and he was ready to take out his magic weapon at any time: "Sect Master Ping'an, do you want to be an enemy of our Evergreen Sect?!" ”
"In that case, it won't just be your father and son! You don't represent the evergreens! ”
An Wen said sharply: "Now you want to be the enemy of our An Jian faction!" ”
[It's really troublesome, the sect master of this small sect looks young and scared, and he is so tough when it comes to disciples! 】
Yuan Teng scolded in his heart, silent and trying to think at the same time: [What should I do? He is still open now, and if he attacks... It's not good, they haven't figured out their sect's formation yet, and the risk of attacking is too high. I knew that I should have beaten Man'er and pretended to come to the door to ask for guilt......]
On the other side, An Wen saw that the psychological activity was also very intense: [Tsk, I didn't hold back my temper, and directly stiffened the relationship, and now there is no room for reversal at all. 】
[The cultivation of this edge vine is (analysis... Jindan, nine turns... Isn't this possible to break through to the Yuan Infant at any time?! Then the evergreen faction behind him, the sect master must be Yuanying! 】
[Ah, it's really troublesome, even if the evergreen faction won't give Yuanteng's son a head, but if Yuanteng insists on working against us, the evergreen faction may choose to destroy the Anjian faction for the sake of the sect's face...... It seems that the father and son will have to disappear for a while. 】
An Wen saw that he silently thought about what to do next, and issued an ultimatum to Yuanteng: "Since Elder Yuantou hasn't thought about what to do yet, please go back." In any case, I believe in the disciples of my own sect. ”
After speaking, An Wen saw that he was going to let the formation cover the gate again.
"Wait!"
Yuan Teng stopped him, and his posture suddenly lowered: "Ping An Daoyou is right, the dog is at fault first, and he deserves to be beaten if his skills are not as good as others, it is indeed me who is too much!" ”
[Good guy, are you so thick-skinned!? 】
An Wen saw that the vigilance of Yuan Teng in his heart suddenly increased by several levels: "I only changed my words now, don't you think it's too late?" ”
"As long as Ping An Daoist is willing to forgive the dog, it's not too late."
Yuan Teng looked sincere: "If Ping An Daoyou feels that it is not enough, I can teach him another lesson." ”
Guang Man looked at his father with an expression of disbelief: [Dad, this is different from what you said before! 】
"Not necessarily."
An Wenjian became more and more confused about Ento's thoughts: "Although I don't understand what Elder Ento thinks, I was shocked. But my intuition tells me that it's best to reject Elder Ento, otherwise something bad will happen. ”
[Is it necessary to be so careful!? 】
Yuan Teng scolded in his heart, still struggling on the surface, with a kind face: "Ping An Daoyou misunderstood, the only thing I want to do now is to eliminate the mustard with Daoyou." ”
"Then you go."
An Wenjian said decisively: "As long as you leave and don't get close to our An Jian faction for ten years, I will believe what you say now and persuade the disciple to forgive your son." ”
Ento's expression froze, and he couldn't help but cover his face with his left hand: "Ah, in this way, it seems that Pingan Daoyou still doesn't believe what I said, it's a pity." ”
An Wen saw that the control formation slowly closed, creating a feeling that the closing speed was relatively slow: "Elder Yuanteng understands..."
"If you do this, I will have to kill you and destroy your sect again!"
Yuan Teng took away his left hand, showing a hideous expression, the spiritual power around his body surged, the whole person went from static to moving, and rushed to the gap in the formation that had not yet been closed, and he didn't know when he had already held a branch in his hand, and there were leaves on the top: "It's just a garbage formation with no grade, do you think you're safe!?" ”