"Shaoxia, Patriarch Wan is the elder of my faction, and he is highly respected, you have to think clearly!" Li He, a law enforcement elder who had not spoken for a long time, also said.

Han Ping'er's remarks not only caused the three elders of the Middle Peak, West Peak, and South Peak to question one after another, but even the disciples of the Huashan Sect also discussed a lot.

As the Supreme Elder of the Huashan Sect, Wan Yan's status in the faction is very important, even if it is the previous head of the sect, Han Xuzi, is less than half of him.

If Han Ping'er can't give them a reasonable explanation, it will inevitably lead to a big war.

"Boy, where is the ancestor now, tell us quickly!" Feng Buwei saw that Han Ping'er was silent, secretly proud, and felt that this kid must have shown his feet because of his own strength, and immediately said sharply again.

"This is your attitude when talking to the elders in the door?" Han Ping'er said.

Elders?

Feng Buping was stunned, he didn't react for a while, and it took a few turns in his head to understand.

Wan Yan's identity is Elder Taishang, and his status is naturally extremely high, and if Han Ping'er is really his apprentice, then in terms of seniority, he really wants to call him uncle.

Thinking of this, his face turned pale: "You ......"

"Okay, uncle!" Song Qingfeng softened first, gritted his teeth and said the word uncle, and looked at Han Ping'er with burning eyes, "Please also ask Uncle Shi to tell me and wait for the juniors, where did you meet his old man?" ”

Han Ping'er didn't answer, turned her head and looked at Feng Buwei without saying a word.

Feng Buwei wanted to crush Han Ping'er and scatter the ashes in his heart, but at this time he could only say: "It was the younger generation who was wrong before, and Uncle Shi didn't care about the villain, and asked Uncle Shi to tell me where the master is now?" ”

Han Ping'er smiled, and under the expectant gaze of the Huashan Sect disciples, he picked up a cup of strong tea on the table without hurrying, blew the tea leaves on it, took a sip, and then said slowly: "You two want to know the traces of Wan Cheng's predecessors?" ”

Feng Buping and Song Qingfeng nodded heavily, as the elder of the Huashan faction, he knew all the martial arts in the faction, and because of the death of the head Han Yuxu, now many ancient exercises of the Huashan faction have been lost, if anyone can take the lead in retrieving him, it will be a great achievement!

Han Ping'er put down the teacup and said slowly: "You two, you don't deserve to know!" ”

"You're looking for death!" The two of them were furious!

After pretending to be a grandson for a long time, he just wanted to get the shelter of the Supreme Elder Wan Yan, but now he has been played as a monkey for a long time, and he can't help but be furious.

They drew their swords at the same time, like fierce tigers pounced on food, and ran towards Han Ping'er.

Song Qingfeng was in the front, and Feng Buping played a trick and was in the back.

The sudden action of these two people was really as fast as the wind and unexpected, but for Han Ping'er, they had already prepared!

In a flash of light, the Kunlun sword in his hand was already unsheathed, and even the point sword attacked Song Qingfeng's whole body.

……

What a fast sword!

Song Qingfeng only had this thought flashing in his mind, and then he felt a sharp pain coming from his body and fell to the ground.

And then he saw that his wrists, ankles, and chests had been added with sword marks.

And this scene was so frightened that he couldn't stop moving forward, retreated in a panic, and looked at this mysterious young man with a frightened face.

"Cruelty to the same family, privately made the head order, Huashan has a scum like you, it's really sad! As an old man, I'll clear the portal for him today! Han Ping'er strode forward and slapped his palm in Song Qingfeng's panicked eyes.

"I was wrong...... I...... Elder Li, seal the uneven, save me...... Save ......" Song Qingfeng's body kept twisting and struggling, but where he ran off, he was immediately slapped to death by Han Ping'er.

And this sudden scene also made all the Huashan disciples present stunned on the spot.

After a long time, Feng Buwei finally reflected, he looked around the scene and shouted: "Li He, as an elder of law enforcement in the door, you have the highest martial arts, what are you waiting for?" And you guys! What are you doing in a daze, kill this kid, he dares to kill Elder Song, kill him quickly, and snatch the order of the head of the house......"

"Wait!" Li He stopped the group of disciples who were about to move, and said coldly: "Elder Feng, although I am old, but my eyes are not blind, Song Qingfeng privately made the head of the order, and killed his fellow disciples in a vain attempt to clear his name, I can still see this, even if this young man doesn't do it just now, I will clean up the portal." ”

Then Li He stared at Han Ping'er tightly, and after a while, he said: "But after all, this is my Huashan faction's family matter, if you can't show evidence today to prove that you are a disciple of the Ten Thousand Patriarchs, even if I fight for this old life, I will definitely make you pay the price!" ”

Han Ping'er didn't answer, and recited silently: "The world's martial arts are based on practicing qi." Haoran righteousness was originally bestowed by God, but ordinary people are not good at raising it, but they are forced to cut it down. The trouble of martial arts, in the ...... of sexual violence Drum singing, drinking jade syrup...... Danghua Pool, buckle the golden beam ......"

Word by word, it was majestic and magnificent, and the disciples of Huashan were fascinated by it.

Feng Buwei and Li He also know that this mantra is the "Zixia Divine Skill" of the high-level leaders of the Huashan faction, and in today's world, in addition to the two of them, there is also the ancestor Wan Cheng's predecessors.

Han Ping'er's face was already filled with purple qi at this moment, which was also the unique sign of the Huashan Sect's Zixia Divine Skill.

"Is this credible?" Han Ping'er said.

"Believe it, believe it!" Elder Li was the first to speak, and then asked hurriedly, "Please tell the juniors, where is the old man's house now?" How are you doing? ”

Han Ping'er looked embarrassed, but didn't answer, just said, "I don't know if my uncle's words can work?" ”

"It works."

"Is the election of the head of the Huashan faction in three months?"

"Yes, Uncle Cheng is going to participate in the general election?" Li He's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked.

Han Ping'er still didn't answer, but continued to ask: "Can there be a disciple named Feng Qingyang in the dungeon in the door?" ”

"Yes."

"Hurry up!"

"Yes, Uncle Shi."

All the Huashan disciples respectfully withdrew, although Feng Buwei was unwilling, but the matter had come to this point, and he knew that he could not stop it, so he didn't say anything more.

……

Han Ling'er saw the wind clear in the morning of the next day.

Months of dungeon captivity and torture made this guy's appearance a little miserable.

There were wounds of different depths all over the body, an emaciated and weak body, ragged clothes, and a tortured head without the slightest hair, which made people feel pitiful and want to laugh......

"The senior is the closed disciple of the senior of Wan Qian?" Feng Qingyang looked at the young man in front of him who was about the same age as himself, and his voice was weak.

Han Ping'er nodded and said, "I heard Feng Buping say that you colluded with the Demon Gate and violated the rules of the door, so you were imprisoned in the prison?" ”

"Fart!" Feng Qingyang looked angry and said: "The head of the family was killed by thieves, this rotten person doesn't want to take revenge, but he secretly colluded with the Kongtong faction and coveted the throne of the head of the family, and now he is fighting back and framing me!" ”

Collusion with the Kongtong faction?

Han Ping'er was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do you have any evidence?" ”