Chapter 228: The Past (9)

"Blood convulsions actually moved this kind of mind!" Listening to Si Chentian's description, Zhuge Ang was angry, "I think he has nothing to do, the two worlds of my immortal and demon world have been safe and sound for so many years, he wants to provoke trouble at this time, you see how I killed him!"

Zhuge Ang roared indignantly, as if he was about to rush to the Streamer Pavilion to twist off the bloody head in the next second, but in the eyes of the rest of the elders, he felt like a clown. Everyone looked at him, first stunned and surprised, then shook their heads and turned their heads to look at Si Chentian, no one paid attention to Zhuge Ang's enthusiasm anymore.

After Zhuge Ang noticed that the fiery gaze that had gathered on him suddenly disappeared and became invisible, he came back to his senses from his own fantasies, looked at everyone and muttered, "Why, you don't believe that I can clean up that kid who has blood syncope?"

"Believe, of course we believe!" Seventh Elder Shen Qiqi said this, but in fact, he rolled his eyes ruthlessly at Zhuge Ang, and continued to say unceremoniously: "However, if you can shut up, we, the elders, will be grateful to you from the bottom of our hearts!"

"Shen Qiqi, you!" Zhuge was angry, with ten thousand indignation in his heart, but seeing the seven of them staring at him with strange eyes, he could only weaken with interest: "Okay, okay, you are an elder, I don't talk nonsense with you!"

Yes, although Shen Qiqi is the same generation as Zhuge Ang, but when he chose the elders, Zhuge Ang had time to appear in the Dharma Fighting Field in the future because he was greedy for cups, so Shen Qiqi won without a fight and easily got the position of the last elder of Tianyuan Pavilion. This matter can be regarded as a strange thing that everyone in Tianyuan Pavilion knows, but every time it is mentioned, Zhuge Ang and Shen Qiqi will always be more energetic, so ordinary people will definitely not mention it easily in front of them.

Although in terms of strength, Zhuge Ang may be far above Shen Qiqi, but there is no way, it was his own reasons that led to such a result, and Zhuge Ang could only swallow this fruit silently. Moreover, Shen Qiqi is now an elder, and Zhuge Ang's father is also an elder, so Shen Qiqi is not only higher than Zhuge Ang in terms of position, but even this generation is also a little higher than Zhuge Ang, so even if Zhuge Ang does it again, he does not dare to face Shen Qiqi when his Lao Tzu is present.

After the two of them stopped, Si Chencai spoke slowly: "No matter what, we must gather all the sects of the Immortal Sect before the blood convulsion action to discuss the solution together!"

"But it's only seven days, how can this ......" Zhuge Qing was a little worried.

"No, within five days, I must see the masters of the various sects appear in Tianyuan Pavilion!" Si Chentian said categorically, with a look in his eyes that no one was allowed to say no, this may be the only time he gave orders in the face of all the respected elders as the pavilion master, which made the elders show a trace of surprise in their eyes, and before he came back to his senses, Si Chentian had already brushed his sleeves and left.

Si Chentian returned to his residence, and before he entered the courtyard, he saw a small figure on the steps from a distance, the figure looked at him coming, suddenly stood up from the ground, and greeted him, and said in a voice as he walked: "Why did you come back so late, I made something to eat, do you want to eat some?"

"I'm not hungry, I'm not eating. Si Chentian replied in a calm tone, but the worry in his eyes made Ah Yu take in the eyes, she saw the worry in his heart, so she grabbed one of his sleeves and asked in a low voice: "Will you die?"

Si Chentian stopped walking forward and slowly turned his head to look at her. He didn't know why she had such thoughts, but to be honest, he didn't have much chance of winning in his heart in the face of the plan of blood syncope, but as the pavilion master, he couldn't show his lack of confidence, so he pretended to look at Ah Yu easily, and told her with certainty in his eyes: "Don't worry!"

Can you really rest assured? The woman's eyes showed doubt and uncertainty. In the past, she also thought that Hua Yuan could obtain eternal life, because he was such a kind and righteous person, but in the end, he still died in the bad intentions of others, and now, his reincarnated person is about to face unknown dangers, how can she rest assured. Write a book

"It's not early, let's rest!" Si Chentian knew that if he continued to talk to Ah Yu, it might make her even more worried, so he put his hands on her shoulders, gently turned her around, and then gently patted her shoulder, as if comforting: "Hurry back and rest, don't worry about me! I'm also tired and want to rest." ”

Ah Yu listened to his words and went back to her room, and the next morning, she sent breakfast to Si Chentian early in the morning as usual, but found that Si Chentian, who used to exercise by the water pavilion early in the morning, did not appear, and was replaced by Zhuge Ang, who had nothing to do.

"Miss Ah Yu, what kind of food is eating this morning?" Zhuge Ang saw Ah Yu holding a plate, and shouted at her from a distance. Ah Yu walked over to Zhuge Ang with some frustration, put the dinner plate on the table in the water pavilion, and sat down while sighing, "Where is the pavilion master?"

Zhuge Ang poured himself a cup of tea, picked up the pastry and put it in his mouth, and replied casually while chewing: "Early in the morning, the elders are in a hurry to discuss important matters!"

"Then why didn't you go?" Ah Yu was a little puzzled, but looking at Ah Yu's doubts, Zhuge Ang's heart was like a knife, and he forcibly endured his inner grievances and explained to her: "This son...... Not eligible ......"

"What does this mean?" Ah Yu hated when others talked about it, because it would be a waste of her tongue to ask.

But Zhuge Ang still didn't want to explain directly, and wanted to maintain a little of his unwarranted pride in front of Ah Yu, so he continued to wrap around: "This son is still young......

"En?" Ah Yu looked him up and down a few times, with a suspicious expression, "It doesn't seem to be the case, right?"

"You little girl, what do you care about so much!"

Seeing that Zhuge Ang lost his temper inexplicably, Ah Yu shook his head and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it that I just failed to become an elder, as for being so calculating!"

"Ah Chen told you all about this?" Although Ah Yu's voice was small, he was still listened to by Zhuge Ang, who was on the tip of his ear, "What else did he not tell you?"

"Yes!" Ah Yu said casually, but there was a hint of cunning in his eyes, and then he looked at Zhuge Ang and continued: "Do you want to know what it is?"

Zhuge Ang was interested, moved his ass off the stool, and then walked to Ah Yu's side, and asked in a low voice, "What?"

"What are you going to do with the blood syncope?"