At this time.

The whole restaurant resounded with the sound of shouting and killing.

Wei Zhongjia sat there indifferently until two men in strong suits strode up and said:

"Master, they're all killed!"

"Turn all the corpses on the spot, don't provoke the people's criticism and get in the way of the eyes of the immortal masters. There was also Wei Chongmin's body, which was carried to the door of Chen's house. ”

Wei Zhongjia got up and glanced at Wei Chongmin lightly, he used to value this nephew the most.

But the ghost is confused.

Wei Zhongjia looked at the two disciples and said:

"Wei Chongmin's matter, you have to take it as a warning, don't be as stupid as him."

"Even if you want to do some things, you should wait for me to do it, instead of listening to the instigation of those families!"

"Since he and the people behind him have the idea of beating the old disciple Su, why don't they kill them on the spot, or they will kidnap the other party, and there is no proof of death!"

"I'm afraid of being held accountable by the immortals, doing great things and sparing my life, the timidity of a typical family family, short-sightedness, and not enough to get things done."

"Seeing that the scare failed, I wanted to pretend that nothing had happened. Did he think that with the support of the family behind him, he would be fine? ”

"In the eyes of those families, he and we are just insignificant ants!"

"His head, the nine clans of my Wei family, has become the name of those families who secretly woo the old disciples of Su."

"Instead of dying at the hands of others, it is better to sacrifice yourself and save the ...... of my Wei family."

"My good nephew!"

Wei Zhongjia had no waves in his heart, and the two disciples lowered their heads even more, cold sweat broke out, and they trembled.

"Yes, follow Master's teachings!"

Because, they have also been contacted by the family of Xiuxian and want to pass the message to the Tibetan Sword Building through them.

Now it seems that his master understands everything, and this is beating them.

Wei Zhongjia lightly patted one person's shoulder and said:

"It's good to know! After sending the corpse, go and kill the stupid boy in Wujian Villa, Su Lao's disciple has just practiced martial arts and challenged, Wujian Villa is seeing that Su Lao has just died, so he is anxious to step on Su Lao's face to take the position? ”

Until Wei Zhong's family walked away, the two first-class masters in the rivers and lakes did not dare to raise their heads.

Chen.

The family of immortal cultivators.

It was a small merchant family.

A hundred years ago, an heir of a spiritual root was born, and after successfully worshipping the Qinglian Sect, he made a fortune quickly.

"What do you mean by the Hidden Sword Tower? Is it true that my Chen family is in tatters? Drag out of town to feed the wild dogs! ”

The head of the Chen family's branch here heard the report from his subordinates, and his face was full of anger.

The Tibetan Sword Tower, composed of some barbarians from the rivers and lakes, dared to slap his Chen family in the face?

Is it really the Chen family who is easy to bully?

"Sir, look?"

"I see? Let the hidden sword tower disappear. ”

The head of the Chen family said murderously.

Carried the corpse to the door of his Chen house in a grand manner, and let the other families see the joke.

He's grown so big, no one has ever made him so ashamed.

Then.

A young girl walked in, with bright eyes and bright teeth, smart and pleasant, long black and thick shawl hair, looking closely, she has the delicate and delicate of her youth, and she is a little more delicate.

Hearing the words of the head of the Chen family, the girl said in a crisp voice:

"Dad, the big guys are staring at the Hidden Sword Tower! Destroy it for the sake of this little thing, Grandpa Gaozu knows, but I'm afraid that it will not be easy to be a person in the Qinglian Sect! ”

When the head of the Chen family saw the girl, he immediately nodded with a smile: "Yes, Ting'er is right, it's your father and I who are confused!" ”

Chen Huanting rolled her eyes and complained helplessly:

"Dad, if you are not old and confused, you should pack up your things now, leave here for a while, and don't worry about the Hidden Sword Tower."

"Grandpa Gao's face, our Chen family's face, is more important than anything else."

The immortal cultivators of the Blue Lotus Sect have a long lifespan, and their relatives and descendants rely on their names to establish families in the mortal world.

The big piece of cake that was vacant after Su Annian's death.

These immortal cultivator families naturally want to.

But the top and bottom of the Qinglian Sect also have a relationship between relatives and factions, and they are secretly competing.

The reason why the Sword Saint Su Annian was able to eat in the Qinglian Sect.

That's because he's an outsider, not from any faction of the Qinglian Sect.

He also has enough connections and manpower in the rivers and lakes to provide services for the disciples of the Qinglian Sect.

The combination of the two created the unique position of the Sword Saint Su Annian.

If the family took the place of the Sword Saint in the original position, those Qinglian Sect disciples who were estranged from them would not take this line again.

In this way, it is a waste of time.

"Huh?" The head of the Chen family was dumbfounded.

Chen Huanting helplessly supported her waist and said:

"Don't you understand, the corpses are all in front of our house, do you think we still have the face to continue fighting?"

"What if we win? Will the other immortal elders who are estranged from Grandpa Gao's relationship continue to do things in the Hidden Sword Tower? ”

"The answer is, no!"

"When the corpse is left in front of our Chen family, we have no chance."

"Rather than this, it is better to retreat simply, so as to show that those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid."

"You, I said a long time ago not to mix with Uncle Wang's group, they look at you so foolishly, and treat you as a gunman!"

Speaking of this, Chen Huanting thought of something again, and muttered and stomped her feet:

"But you can't just retreat like this, retreating like this, it seems that our Chen family is easy to bully."

"I'll go to the Qinglian Sect, meet that Su Annian's disciple for a while, and ask him to give my Chen family an explanation."

"The people of the Tibetan Sword Building dare to slap my Chen family in the face, as a disciple of Su Annian, the nominal heir of the Tibetan Sword Building should bow his head and admit his mistake."

"Lest this matter spread to the Blue Lotus Sect, let the other immortal elders laugh at Grandpa Gaozu for not disciplining us juniors."

The girl's out-of-the-box thinking made her old father unable to keep up with the rhythm.

It wasn't until Chen Huanting jumped out that the head of the Chen family reacted and shouted:

"Chen Heizi, don't keep up with the eldest lady to serve, if the eldest lady suffers the slightest grievance, I will ask you!!"

Now.

The head of the Chen family was soaked in cold sweat, and he realized it.

A corpse placed in front of Chen's house, how big the consequences are.

The Chen family's disgrace is small.

If the ancestors of the Chen family of the Qinglian Sect were ridiculed by their peers because of this, they would really be guilty and should die.

"That's right, corpses!"

The head of the Chen family thought of something and hurriedly shouted:

"Yes, someone will bury the body at the door, and then, everyone will pack up their things, and we will go back to our ancestral land to escape the summer."

At the foot of the Qinglian Sect.

Zhang Qiudao didn't know that for his business, there was an undercurrent surging in the small town hundreds of miles away.

After he brought dry food and water, he removed the grass that had just grown on Su Annian's grave and put incense on it.

Then, he returned to the back mountain and began to cultivate.

The food in the small courtyard was enough for him to continue to survive for more than a month, and he had to seize this time to cultivate more mana, as well as further polish the Five Elements Sword Dao Dao Bone.

The next day.

In the afternoon, when Zhang Qiudao condensed the sixteenth ray of mana, he keenly noticed that someone was approaching.

With the improvement of his cultivation, his five senses of sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch have also been significantly improved.

It will never be as close to Wanshan City as it was at the beginning.

Zhang Qiudao stopped practicing, and when he got up, he saw a beautiful girl in a pale yellow dress, with a strong man more than two meters tall, walking along the path.

Before she got closer, the girl saw Zhang Qiudao who got up, and said bluntly: "You are Mr. Su's disciple?" How did you run here, let this girl find it easy! ”

Zhang Qiudao suddenly felt that the person who came was not good, and hugged his fists and said: "Zhang Qiudao has seen the girl, I have seen this brother!" ”

The girl walked over, looked Zhang Qiudao up and down, looked at the other party's honest and honest appearance, and there was still dry food and a bamboo tube filled with water at her feet, and couldn't help asking:

"You're pretty polite, just a little sloppy! Zhang Da fool, why do you cultivate so hard? ”

No matter how much a mortal cultivates, what can he do?

Not in vain.