Duran really didn't know why, so he went with him and asked, "What's going on?"

Wei Rank explained things clearly in a few words, it turned out that the Nangong family sent a Jindan real person to lead the team, and the sect sent a senior brother in the middle of the foundation building to greet him, and the people of the Nangong family felt that they were neglected, and they were about to get up, but they didn't enter the door, and the team behind them was about to arrive.

"What about Senior Sister Xin?" asked Du Lanzhen.

"Senior Sister Xin is not here. Wei Yu said, "Senior Sister Han is not here either, we are all building foundations, even if we do it, we can't beat Jin Dan! And they are just messing around there and playing scoundrels, saying that we don't respect the Nangong family, and we can't do it." ”

"It's really picky. Du Lanzhen said in a low voice, "What about Senior Brother Feng?"

"How do I know?" Wei Zhi glanced at her inexplicably, "Why did you ask him why?"

"The last time I saw Senior Brother Feng hunting down and killing a disciple of the Nangong family. Duran Zhen said, "Maybe it's related? I saw the way Senior Brother Feng looked at that time, and he probably killed that person." ”

"Take the opportunity to make trouble!" Wei Zhi immediately understood what she meant, "If there is any dissatisfaction, it's a big deal to let their family's proud disciples kill Feng Yi, and the sect won't say anything, so it's nothing to cower and only dare to do some disgusting little actions!"

"Who's next?" or I'll pick it up?" When the two of them walked to the mountain gate, Du Lanzhen saw a group of people singing and beating there, and the leader of the monks, Jindan, looked angry, as if he had been offended, and the important priest could not be killed.

"The next one is Feng'an Hall, Brother Jindan leads the team, you can go. "There is only one unfamiliar senior brother in the small building, and the others are either picking up or entangled with the Nangong family. He handed the jade slip to Du Lanzhen, and his face showed some worry, "I'm afraid that the Nangong family will make trouble, maybe I won't let others in." When the time comes, it will be blocked at the door, and it will be too unsightly. ”

As soon as he said this, Du Lanzhen thought more, "In case the Nangong family makes a big fuss, it will be troublesome to gather other sects that think we have neglected them." ”

She thought about it, and said, "These people are so unreasonable! What kind of sect background and prestige we put in our Extreme Dust Sect, we will only be ten times more prestigious and more prestigious than them! They don't send the highest cultivator to show their respect for us, but they are embarrassed that we don't send disciples with high cultivation to greet us! Where did such a big face come from!"

If this kind of thing happens to people on the first day of the Yuanying Ceremony, one of the six major sects of the Extreme Dust Sect, the top force in the Wuwu Realm, where will the face go!

However, this matter must only be resolved internally by their welcoming disciples. If the matter really gets bigger, the master will definitely take action to solve it, but to that point, it can only show that they are incompetent, and how can they get mixed up in the sect at that time! The disciples in the sect will think that they are incompetent, and the master will not think so.

Besides, Xin Mei, Ning Xiaohe, and Le Zhengchu each have a job, and it is precisely the head of the sect who wants to see their means and give them a chance to compete fairly, this is only the first day, if they go to ask the division commander for help, Senior Sister Xin Mei will be the first to tear them up.

"Forget it, I'll try not to conflict. Du Lanzhen sighed, the gold-plated bluebird statue in the senior brother's hand suddenly opened his mouth, spit out a piece of paper, the senior brother stretched out his hand and pulled it out, glanced at it, and sighed, "Senior Brother Wei, you can go too, Jindan leader, Wanshengmen." ”

Du Lanzhen and Wei Zhen glanced at each other, and with a sense of kinship, they went out together, past the noisy crowd, and headed towards the team coming behind.

"Are you all from Feng'an Hall?" Du Lan Zhen showed a standard smile and said, "Du Lan Zhen, disciple of the Extreme Dust Sect, welcome to your seniors and fellow Daoists. ”

The leader of the team was a monk in the early days of Jindan. Feng'an Hall is considered a second-rate sect in the Wuwu realm, and there is no Yuanying Zhenjun in charge. Whether a sect has a Yuanying True Monarch or not, the confidence is completely different. This Jindan real person obviously doesn't have the confidence of the Huanhua Palace and Nangong family, and said with a kind smile when he heard this, "It's troublesome little friend." ”

People respect me a foot, I respect people, Du Lan really said respectfully, "Seniors, fellow Daoists, please." ”

She led the passer-by to the mountain gate, and although there was still some distance, with the ears of the monk, she could easily hear the noise of the mountain gate. Duran could really sense the surprise of the people in Feng'an Hall, but she only didn't know it, and talked and laughed with everyone as if nothing had happened.

When the people of the Nangong family appeared in front of them, making a commotion, the surprise of the people in Feng'an Hall was beyond words, but seeing Du Lan's real expression, as if nothing had happened, he didn't even sweep the corners of his eyes, everyone hesitated, and finally pretended not to see anything.

But they pretend that nothing happens, and others have to do it.

"What's going on, you called a disciple in the early stage of foundation building to welcome Jin Dan Zhenren? Are you embarrassed to say that you only look at cultivation and don't look at the background of power?" A disciple of the Nangong family pointed at Du Lan Zhendao, "Also, you just left us here and ran to meet others? Don't you take our Nangong family in your eyes!"

Du Lanzhen was already very unhappy with this group of people, regardless of whether they deliberately found fault because their own disciples were killed, it was not okay to come to the Extreme Dust Sect to make trouble. Even if they kill Feng Yi, Du Lanzhen will only practice high cultivation to take revenge, and there will be no words. The monk's grievances should be in the monk's way, and the crooked entanglement is not petty.

Besides, with the atmosphere of the Wu Realm, which family has no grudges with each other? It is the six major sects, who does not have a blood debt to each other? Everyone is aimed at individuals, and they will not rise to the sect, otherwise they will have a deep blood feud a long time ago.

"What this Taoist friend said is not right. Du Lanzhen smiled, "This sect Tan Yuan Zhenjun Ning Ying, why doesn't Nangong Zhenjun come in person? Only let real people go out, is it possible that I don't take my Uncle Tan Yuan in my eyes?" Without waiting for the other party to speak, she said again, "It must not be the case, otherwise, it is difficult for these dozen or so sects that Daoist friends want to talk about not taking our Jichen Sect in their eyes?"

"Therefore, we and other foundation building disciples greet each other, it is in response to the requirements of the number of courtesies, sincere welcome, and it is respect for the guests, so that Taoist friends must not misunderstand our sincerity. She smiled and said, "If there is a misunderstanding, it doesn't hinder, it's because we didn't make it clear, I'll tell you again, in short, if you don't say that you understand, I won't stop, and you don't have to worry about impatience." ”

She looks graceful, beautiful and soft, as if her personality is relatively soft, and when she speaks, she is gentle and gentle, and she doesn't know what to say, as if she has blocked everything, and finally holds back a sentence, "Daoist friends talk about my ancestor in vain, what kind of intentions do you have! Don't you take my ancestor in your eyes and judge it at will!"

"Is it true that Daoyou is disrespecting your own ancestor?" Du Lan Zhenqi said, "Otherwise, how can you hear the disrespect from my fair words? With all due respect, Nangong Zhenjun protects the clan, even if Daoyou has any dissatisfaction, he shouldn't face Nangong Zhenjun!" she said, and said gently, "Okay, don't make any more trouble, what are Daoyou doing with this fierce and vicious appearance? Who doesn't know that we are all friends and good neighbors?"

She gently and skillfully sent people into "awkwardness", as if coaxing a child, the person's face was distorted, and the Nangong real person said, "The little girl is very sharp!" He snorted, and with a wave of his hand, it was a slap in the air.

Du Lanzhen had long been wary of him making a move, after all, she herself was a person who would do it without saying a word, but she still changed her face, because if Nangong Zhenren's hand came, it would be to greet her face. It's easy to say anything else, if she is slapped in the face, where will she put her face?

But this slap was too fast, and it came suddenly, and Duran really didn't have time to dodge, only heard a "snap", and the audience was silent.

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