Chapter 945: Scalp tingling

"Junior!"

"No matter what your identity is, if you dare to be disrespectful to Sect Master Nie today, my Yun family will not let you go."

Yun Shangfeng's body shook and turned his head suddenly.

He can become the head of the Yun family, naturally he is not a stupid person, and he must not miss this opportunity to perform.

"The wind on the clouds!"

Nie Wushuang's face changed slightly, and he immediately stepped forward.

Although he didn't know what was going on here, the words of the person in front of him were tantamount to harming him.

That Great Flame Dragon King, but the big guy of the fitting realm.

"What the hell is going on?" Nie Wushuang suppressed the shock in his heart and immediately asked.

Several elders of the Bone Refining Sect also turned their eyes at this time.

When the wind on the cloud heard this, he hurriedly raised his hand and saluted.

"Sect Master Nie, this son settled in my Yun Town half a month ago......" Yun Shangfeng didn't talk nonsense, and explained the cause and effect in detail.

He didn't hide the matter of the disciples of the Heavenly Palace.

It's just an ordinary disciple, and the Bone Refining Sect naturally doesn't need to be taken seriously.

"Sect Master Nie."

"This son was arrogant and domineering, injured the juniors of the major martial arts families in Cloud Town, and even killed several martial artists from various families in Cloud Town, and even several family masters died in his hands."

"It's really too rampant, and in my opinion, this son intends to provoke the Bone Refining Sect."

The wind on the clouds spoke loudly.

After bending down, he spoke his judgment.

The children of the major martial arts families in Yunzhen who were present also stepped forward one after another at this time, bent down and bowed before opening their mouths to echo.

The indignation is indescribable.

Nie Wushuang's eyes trembled slightly, the more he listened, the more frightened he became, and his face turned a little pale.

"You ......" Nie Wushuang's inner anger was a little difficult to suppress, if it weren't for the presence of the Great Flame Dragon King, he was afraid that he would have been unable to help but shoot the fool in front of him directly.

Beside him, the faces of several elders were also very ugly.

See this scenario.

Yun Shangfeng couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, did he say something wrong?

Don't think about it.

Rear, in front of the restaurant.

Ye Wentian smiled slightly: "Nie Wushuang, what do you think?"

The voice did not fall.

"Boy! Shut up!"

"Do you still dare to chew your tongue?"

"Sect Master Nie's name is also what you are qualified to call directly?"

Yun Zhongyu has always reacted quickly, and the opportunity to show his face in front of the Bone Refining Sect Master is definitely something that is not to be found.

Stretching out his hand and pointing at the person in front of him, the anger on Yun Zhongyu's face did not look like a fake.

The Yunzhen warriors present also nodded in agreement.

Suddenly!

"Shut up."

"Damn junior, you dare to harm this sect master?" Nie Wushuang was instantly furious, he couldn't bear it anymore.

If these fools are allowed to talk more, he will probably have to explain here today.

This one drinks.

Mixed with terrifying spiritual pressure.

"Hum!"

「……」

The clouds buzzed in his head, and the whole person was frozen in place, with a blank look on his face.

Didn't understand what's going on.

Without waiting for him to react.

"Whew! Bang ......"

In the audience, under the shocked gaze, Yunzhongyu's figure was blasted out, and the whole body was broken at the waist.

It can be seen that the person who started did it did not have the slightest intention of showing mercy.

The two bodies fell to the ground, and there was silence in the field.

"Home...... Head of House...... I ......" Yun Zhongyu muttered in a low voice, until his body froze, and his face was still dazed.

Also in the circle is the head of the Yun family, Yun Shangfeng.

As well as the major martial arts families in Yunzhen who were present, they all looked ahead in a daze, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Nie Wushuang's move was too sudden.

"Nie, bring the elders of the Bone Refining Sect to meet the Great Flame Dragon King." Nie Wushuang didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to the person in front of him.

The respectfulness on his face is not fake.

In his eyes, there is even a faint look of awe.

"I'll wait, meet the Great Flame Dragon King."

「……」

Several elders of the Bone Refining Sect also did not hesitate, and they all flashed forward and bowed down to the person in front of them.

The sound of greetings fades down.

In front of the restaurant, the warriors of Yunzhen couldn't help but grow their mouths, and the shocked look on their faces at this moment could not be described in words.

The buzzing in his head continued, and the expression on his face changed from shock to horror to dazed.

"This ......"

"What do I see?"

"Is it a hallucination?"

Everyone in Yunzhen was mostly dull.

I couldn't believe my eyes, that was the Sect Master of the Bone Refining Sect, one of the top forces in Chaos Star City.

Bring the elders of the sect to visit?

This kind of thing is undoubtedly beyond the cognition of everyone in the audience.

"Nie...... Sect Master Nie, you ......" Even if it was Yun Shangfeng, the head of the Yun family, his body couldn't help but tremble violently at this moment.

Chaotic Star City Boundary.

Except for the Heavenly Palace and Heavenly Palace, he couldn't imagine that there was anyone worthy of the Bone Refining Sect Master to make such a great gift?

The Great Flame Dragon King?

Is it the younger generation of Da Yan and the newly rising Tianjiao generation in the recent past, this son is worthy of Sect Master Nie?

The wind on the cloud was running rapidly in his brain, and he still couldn't think of a reason.

Ye Wentian glanced at the few people in front of him.

"Don't fix these useless things, I have enough spirit stones?" Ye Wentian waved his hand and asked bluntly.

Nie Wushuang's body was shocked.

"Enough."

"One hundred thousand kilograms of spirit stones is a lot, plus ten thousand-year-old medicinal herbs, all of which should be owed interest for these days."

"It's all delivered."

Nie Wushuang spoke in a loud voice.

With that, he left and asked the disciples in the sect to bring the car close to the door of the restaurant.

Ye Wentian's eyes lit up.

Suddenly glanced at the person in front of him, this thing is a talent.

"You're good."

"Jiujiu, let your people come out and collect the goods." Ye Wentian first nodded at Nie Wushuang, and then turned his head to look at the person beside him.

The proprietress Jiujiu, the whole person froze in place, and her eyes were also full of confusion.

The scene in front of her was too sudden, and it was too refreshing, even if Mr. Ye mentioned it a few times before, she was still a little unbelievable.

"Ahh

"What...... What?" Jiujiu was a spirit, and subconsciously covered his mouth.

"Receiving." Ye Wentian smiled and repeated.

Hear this.

Jiujiu glanced at the big truck in front of him, and came back to his senses slightly, but there were still some ups and downs in front of him, which showed the nervousness in his heart.

"Okay."

"You...... What you said before is true?"

"Yesterday, I went to the Bone Refining Sect and beat up the sect master." Jiujiu agreed, but he still felt a little unreal, this kind of thing was too unbelievable.

As soon as she said this, she said.

The expressions on the faces of the people in Yunzhen in front of them, including Yun Shangfeng, stiffened at the same time.

"Upper Bone Refining Sect?"

"Beat the Sect Master?"

"This matter...... I'm afraid it's true, otherwise Sect Master Nie would never have come in person, and he also brought 100,000 kilograms of spirit stones."

The head of the Yun family, Yun Shangfeng, was the first to react.

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes focused on the Great Flame Dragon King in front of him, as if he had thought of something, and only felt a tingling in his scalp.