There are always some people in the world who will talk to death as soon as they open their mouths.

As soon as it appears, it will make the atmosphere instantly minus 10 degrees, like zombie meat that has been frozen for ten years.

This is probably the kind of person in the North Underworld.

Even in front of a person of the same level, he didn't have the slightest intention of restraint, his eyes swept over everyone, and he directly slammed at Huo Haitang.

- You're rejoicing too soon.

Who is Huo Haitang?

She is the direct family member of the Sword Saint Huo Qiushui, and she is also the true disciple of the Martial Saint Pavilion.

In addition to being responsible for the jurisdiction of the Xuanwu Hall in the Shenwu Division, he also served part-time as the commander of the Shenwu Division, and within the Shenwu Division, he was responsible for both supervision and decision-making.

This person is actually not famous in the capital, nor is he high-profile, Huo Haitang's age is close to forty years old, and he is the same generation as Nangong Shan.

When he was young, he was also a stunning flower in the capital, his talent and background were impeccable, and in the past two hundred years, he was fully qualified to sit in the position of the sun.

It's a pity that in this generation of Tianjiao, she is a little worse.

The scorching sun and Haoyue of the previous generation are basically the fate of Huo Haitang and Nangong Shan, the good thing is that when the time comes, he will retire, and the ugly ones are that he was slapped to death on the beach by the back waves.

If we say that there are different situations in the Martial Saint Pavilion, there are conservative factions, neutral factions, and reform factions......

The Sword Saint and Fist Saint factions are the old factions, and they have the largest number of true disciples, and they also have more power to speak.

The newly promoted Flower Saint Flower splashed tears, Yan Shengyan Wuji, their disciples were fewer and younger, and they did not restrain the behavior of the True Inheritance.

Huo Haitang holds the right to speak in the Wusheng Pavilion and is the face; And Lin Haiya is the linzi of the Martial Saint Pavilion.

If you invite someone to eat a meal, you may have to kill someone;

The face can't be stained with ashes, if the blood is shed, the inside has to be collected, and if it can't be contained, it will flow to the face, which is a major matter of destroying the door and destroying the faction.

As Bei Mingque opened his mouth to provoke, Lin Haiya had already raised his eyes to look over, the flatness in his eyes faded, and after taking off his hood, people saw that he had a knife behind his back at all times, close to his backbone.

The atmosphere in the Dragon and Phoenix Hall was a little tense, and several people felt that they were between the sharp blade and the extremely cold wind, and the warmth that Nangong Shan had come in before was torn apart by this cold wind and knife intent.

"I'm here to eat." Huo Haitang smiled lightly, so that people couldn't see her emotions: "Isn't the Northern Darkness Haoyue welcoming us?" If it's straightforward, we can go. ”

"Everyone knows the real purpose of today's feast, and if you are not interested, you will not come." Bei Mingque said lightly: "You can't even if you don't want to come." ”

Huo Haitang said slowly: "If we don't come, we will always do something wrong, and it may not be a good thing for you." ”

"Is this what your master meant?"

"It's the meaning of the Martial Saint Pavilion."

"Won't you let go?"

"We can talk." "Politics is the art of compromise. ”

Bei Mingque sneered: "Politics? When is it time to talk about politics when canonization is going to be ......"

A hint of mockery appeared in his eyes: "How many years has the Martial Saint Pavilion occupied the Four Elephant Hall, and it is a matter of course to exchange it back, but there are always some people who want to forcibly obstruct it and treat it as private, this is not politics, this is just pure selfishness." ”

"Martial Saint Pavilion, it's out of bounds!"

"To be more precise, it's the Sword Saint who has crossed the line—is he a few years away?"

The words of the North Shadow Que caused a thunderstorm, and the small dragon and phoenix hall was stuffed with at least no less than three strands of the fourth order.

The first one came from Lin Haiya, he had already pulled out an inch of the blade, and even if it was only an inch of sharpness, it was enough to kill a hundred people and break a thousand horses.

The second group came from the Northern Netherlands, and since he had the intention to make trouble, he was naturally prepared for the hostility.

This Ruyi Pavilion is also the property of Dao Saint Huo Qiushui, he actually doesn't mind turning this neighborhood into ruins at all, he has no scruples at all.

The third artistic conception was more unexpected, it was Nangong Shan, who was originally doing a wall view, she tried to expand the artistic conception to protect the three people around her to avoid being implicated, because Bai Yu, Su Ruoli and Mu Yaoxi's cultivation was not at the fourth order.

Coincidentally, at this time, a long-haired girl outside the door was about to start serving the dishes with a dish in her hand, and as soon as she entered the door, she was confronted by two Haoyue rivals, just like a little hamster involved in the fight between the lion and tiger, even a trace of afterglow was enough to severely damage her soul.

Even if there was one more person, Bei Mingque and Lin Haiya still had no intention of stopping, but instead aggravated the intention of confrontation with each other.

Xiao Shuihan frowned.

Huo Haitang was about to speak.

The little girl named Cheng Li outside the door felt that she was about to be directly crushed by the two mountains, and her cultivation was barely a level, this was not something she could intervene and intervene in, even if it was just the aftermath, it was enough to kill the transcendent who lacked strength.

The dish in her hand was overturned, the hot soup and food were poured, and it took her more than half a month's salary to repay a dish, but now she couldn't care about that, she wanted to escape, but her legs were covered with a layer of light hoarfrost, and she felt a sharp pain in her eyebrows, as if she was stabbed in by a knife, as if an animal lying on the operating table was slaughtered, and under the intense fear, tears flowed out, and condensed into hoarfrost in mid-air.

…… Mom......

Cheng Li cried in his heart in fear.

Almost instantly, two figures flew out upside down, smashed through the antique windows of the Dragon and Phoenix Hall, and smashed directly into the carp pond in the atrium, splashing more than three meters high.

If this is an animated storyboard, the picture can be divided into different small pieces, and the expressions of several people present will be clearly presented: Nangong Shan's surprise, Xiao Shuihan's abruptness and admiration, Su Ruoli's indifference, Mu Yaoxi's fist cheering, Huo Haitang's stunnedness, Ren Nanbei's eyes flashing with appreciation and unsurprisingly calm.

And the two who were smashed into the courtyard were naturally the two current Haoyue, Bei Mingque and Lin Haiya.

The two who stood up from the atrium pool were even more stunned and incomprehensible, although they had just concentrated their spirit and artistic conception, they had not relaxed their attention to other people, and they had just been smashed in the face by an iron fist, both of them realized that they would be hit, and they both felt that there was no need to dodge at all, because of the blessing of artistic conception, they would not be hurt at all.

However, now their faces hurt.

This fist broke through the artistic conception and hit the side face directly, not so much fast, but 'heavy', and there was a feeling that his body was sucked and punched.

The two Haoyue looked at the person who punched at the same time, who else could be standing in the center of the Dragon and Phoenix Hall?

Cultivated as a rising star of the third order, White Elm.

He did something simple, got up from his seat, and gave the two men two punches in the face.

Add a little star power.

He didn't care if the blow he had just hit was shocking, but walked to the front of the girl who was passing vegetables outside the door, looked at the girl who was kneeling on the ground and trembling with tears in her eyes, and squatted down and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"I, I ......" Cheng Li felt endless grievances as soon as he opened his mouth, and he wanted to cry, but he didn't dare to attract more people.

The movement just now was not small, and the foreman in red clothes walked over quickly, and he was frightened when he saw this scene, and he couldn't tell what was going on for a while, but he knew the people of Wusheng Pavilion, and he also knew Huo Qiushui, Lin Haiya and Ren Nanbei, and he knew that tonight's dinner was not simple.

Seeing Cheng Li, who was working part-time, knocked over the dishes and sat on the ground crying, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he went over and said good things first.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, ladies and gentlemen, she's still a newcomer who has only been here for a month or two, and her hands and feet are not too sharp, so I'm sorry to disturb your interest in dining."

"I'll send someone to clean it and give you a few special dishes from the museum."

As he spoke, he wanted to pull up Cheng Liang and drag it to the back, so as to avoid being accidentally injured by a few gods here.

Bai Yu glanced at the foreman, who froze with his outstretched hand, retracted it after laughing embarrassedly, and stood on the side fidgeting.

"Is there something wrong?" Bai Yu asked a second question.

Cheng Li was already awake at this time, and immediately shook his head: "I, I'm fine, thank you, thank you for your concern...... I'm really fine. ”

Bai Yu said: "If you leave, you can come and see." ”

Su Ruoli briefly confirmed it and said, "I was a little frightened, and my soul was slightly damaged. ”

Mu Yaoxi also said with a subtle sarcasm: "The fourth-order artistic conception of the two Haoyue in the world is extraordinary, and it really opens the eyes of the little woman. ”

"This girl's soup and medicine expenses and mental losses, our Martial Saint Pavilion will be responsible for compensating." Huo Haitang took over the topic: "This time it's my junior brother who is reckless......"

"Is a 'reckless' enough?" Bai Yu asked in a low voice.

Huo Haitang was puzzled.

"A sentence of 'children are not sensible' can be revealed?"

Huo Haitang raised his right hand: "Five times the compensation, it's always okay." ”

Bai Yu's eyes were even deeper: "You can stop at any time, but none of you stop, you are all adults and Haoyue in the world, what should you do if you do something wrong, your parents and teachers have not taught you?" ”

Nangong Shan looked stunned: "What do you want to ......?" ”

"Apologize." Mu Yaoxi said loudly: "If you do something wrong, you have to apologize to someone, you don't understand such a simple truth?" ”

"Or do you think that your face and dignity are more important, and even if you almost kill someone, you are reluctant to bow your head and admit your mistake?" Xiao Shuihan also joined the battlefield, he was also unaccustomed to it, before Bai Yu stood up, he wanted to go up, but unfortunately his strength was not enough.

Huo Haitang pursed his lips and looked at Bai Yu with a deep gaze.

She had a lot of thoughts on her mind.

Compensation is actually more useful to ordinary transcendents than to apologize, isn't it more effective to have real cultivation resources?

He and this woman who passed the food didn't know each other at all, and suddenly took advantage of this to make trouble, most likely to show force, and at the same time wanted to use this to suppress the arrogance of the Martial Saint Pavilion, and by the way, suppress the Northern Underworld to raise his right to speak?

(End of chapter)