Huo Yingjun was worried when he heard this, and he was suddenly startled, and the chopsticks in his hand that had not yet been put down fell to the ground, and he stood up at the same time. Biyan Pavilion More good veterans looked at the yellow-clothed scholar who was not angry, shook his head and sighed.

As soon as the loud sound fell, the door of the private room was pushed open, and the Tsing Yi couple looked at the door and saw that the door was full of city guards. At the same time, three figures walked in.

A middle-aged man in a red and yellow robe with a gloomy face. On closer inspection, his temples had turned white, and his actual age as a spiritual cultivator was by no means as simple as it seemed.

The second one is the same as a middle-aged man, dressed in a blue robe and not angry, and the vicissitudes of life in his eyes indicate his actual age, and it is more than that.

The third person is a general in golden helmets and armor, heroic and majestic. The three of them seem to be of the same age, but in comparison, the general's eyes have fewer traces left by many years.

"Daddy, daddy....... The yellow-clothed scholar shuddered.

"Don't be embarrassed here, hurry up and go back with the old man. Huo Yan saw that his son was so cowardly, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

The son of the Huo family was so frightened that he was about to go out when he heard this, but at this time, Lao Dao coughed lightly, and he took back the steps he had taken, his face hesitant. All this that happened did not escape the eyes of the head of the Huo family.

"Dare to ask, this Taoist chief has a big name? This is a family affair between the old man and the dog, and I hope that outsiders will not meddle in their affairs. Huo Yan raised his eyebrows lightly and couldn't help but look at the Taoist, it seemed that the other party had the intention of protecting his son.

"The poor path is a scattered cultivation, and the name of being a cultivator is not enough to worry about. However, it is Sect Master Huo, as the overlord of one party, to educate such a timid son, which is really incredible. "Dao Yunchu was in charge, and the tip of the needle was on Mai Mang.

"Old Dao, do you mean that the old man has no way to teach his son?" Hearing this, the Huo family sect master's tone immediately became sharp.

"Poor Dao doesn't mean this, everything is what the sect master himself said. The irony of the Taoist is obvious.

"Where did you come from, you dare to be disrespectful to your master. General Ben looks at you, you definitely have other plans for my little junior brother. The general-like man was immediately furious and murderous.

"Senior Brother Xu Lang, don't be angry, there is a misunderstanding here. This is the true master, and it is the master and disciple who follow each other wholeheartedly, and has nothing to do with the master. Huo Yingjun saw that the two sides were angry, and hurriedly explained.

"Hmph, true master, now the charlatans are rotten on the street, junior brother, you are still young and don't understand the sinister world. General Ben thinks that this old way may not be a bullshit master, but a charlatan. Come, it will be up to General Ben to uncover this false mask of bull's nose. ”

Xu Lang shouted violently, and at the same time, the aura on his body rose sharply and slapped Lao Dao. As a ninth-order early stage cultivator, the momentum he exuded alone made this tavern crumble, and many diners with low cultivation couldn't stand this coercion and collapsed to the ground.

Facing the tentative palm of General Jin Jia, Dao Yunchu stomped his foot lightly, and this coercion was immediately dispersed and disappeared without a trace. At the same time, the attacking palm was easily intercepted by a wall of qi, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Lao Dao defused all the opponent's attacks so lightly and quietly, which surprised Xu Lang. He understood at this moment that the Daoist in front of him still had some ability.

However, to the surprise of General Jinjia, it was still to come. He wanted to withdraw the palm that he had punched, but he found that not only could he not overcome the opponent by his attack, but now he was actually sucked by that wall of qi, and he couldn't shake half a point.

Gradually, a trace of cold sweat oozed from Xu Lang's head, and his face was ugly. Seeing this, Huo Yan and the blue-robed man beside him changed their faces slightly and realized that something was wrong, and they shot almost at the same time.

The blue-robed man was Duanmu Yang, who had helped the Land of Water at the beginning, and he was also the Pavilion Master of Liuyun Pavilion. He and the head of the Huo family have noble statuses, and they disdain to bully an old Taoist at the same time.

However, one of the two is the top boss of General Jinjia, and the other is Shizun. Seeing that his own people were being bullied, he just helped out.

However, their cultivation is there, and even if they make a move, they are measured. did not affect the innocent like Xu Lang, it was completely aimed at Lao Dao alone. Suddenly, the four of them seemed to be in a silent and quiet confrontation.

In fact, the confrontation between the two sides was extremely intense, although there was no fluctuation on the surface, but the people present were shocked to find that their legs were unable to move a single inch without obeying the call.

Duanmuyang and Huo Yan looked flat, staring at Lao Dao. In fact, there were already turbulent waves in their hearts, and as the peak of the late ninth order, they knew that there were still so-called pole creators in the world.

The two of them once suspected that the old man in front of them was one of them, but those who made the pole had a basis to rely on, even if they had not seen him, they could guess a thing or two through relevant records.

And the old way in front of me, the only thing that can be different from the number is the way. However, the Pavilion Master of Liuyun Pavilion and the Sect Master of Huo Yingmen have both seen different ways, and they have even fought in Shui Bingyu, which is obviously not like this.

At this moment, Dao Yunchu was not as relaxed as his face. In fact, his cultivation was just from the early stage of the ninth order, and he was about to break through to the middle stage, but his physique was different from that of ordinary people, and it was unimaginable that his cultivation was solid. Therefore, a momentary confrontation with one enemy will not be defeated.

However, the Taoist did not want to be an enemy of the other side, which was not the original intention. The current dilemma must be cut through quickly, otherwise his plans may change.

Dao Yun Chu found that the other side's mind was all on himself, so he tried to leave the soul. Several attempts failed to attract the attention of the two late-stage ninth-order cultivators. That soul secretly came to Xu Lang's side, and then interfered with his mind.

General Jin Jia suddenly felt dizzy for a while, and he was shocked in his heart and secretly said that it was not good. At the same time, that soul took advantage of the unstable balance of the confrontation between the two sides, and controlled his physical body to suddenly increase the attack on Xu Lang, who was the weakest.

With a "poof", the weakest of the three opponents fainted with a mouthful of blood. The other two were worried when they saw this, and they were temporarily distracted. The pressure on Lao Dao was greatly reduced, and the confrontation between the three of them was broken.

The master smiled. Duanmu Yang saw that the other party had no intention of continuing to fight, and hurriedly stopped Huo Yan, who was unconvinced and wanted to continue the comparison. After all, there are no grievances between the two sides, and it seems that they are all for Huo Yingjun's kid.

"Duanmu Pavilion Master, awards, awards. "The Taoist performed a Taoist salute.

"Brother Huo, this Daoist is a master, and his virtuous nephew will not insult his talent. ”

Duanmu Yang glanced at Huo Yan, his meaning was obvious, this old Dao's strength was not simple, not only did the son of the Huo family have more opportunities, but he also made friends with a strong man.

The sect leader of the Huo family didn't understand the brother's kindness, but the deadline for the Wanhua Valley to compete in martial arts was approaching. Although he knew that his son had little hope, he must be unwilling to waste so many years of hard work.

"Sect Master Huo understands your intentions, and there are some things that cannot be forced. Don't talk about your son, you will be the sect master who will personally go into battle, I'm afraid it will be unpredictable. "The Taoist said in one word, breaking through the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, it is very important.

"The Taoist is deeply hidden, it is Huo who is reckless. However, I still want to teach the old man in person. Huo Yan still didn't seem to give up.

"Sect Master Huo said seriously, the fate of the poor Dao and the noble son's master and apprentice has not yet arrived, and there is no intention of winning people's love. It's just that....... The old man paused.

"Just what?" the Huo family sect master knew that Dao was selling Guanzi.

"It's just that although the noble son has excellent talents, Sect Master Huo's teaching method has already misled him. Poor Dao knows that the words are contrary to the ear, and these heartfelt words are all for the good of the noble son. ”

"Dao Chief, the old man doesn't agree with what you said, Handsome and I are connected by blood, could it be that I, the father, still hurt him?"

Huo Yan was accused by an outsider of having no way to teach his son in person, and he was definitely not happy in his heart. He knew that the old way was for the good of his son. Otherwise, the Taoist's words definitely stabbed the hornet's nest.

"No, Poor Dao dares to ask, Sect Master Huo, do you know your son's preferences?"

"He, he ....... The sect leader of the Huo family was speechless for a while, Huo Yingjun has always lived in his plan, except for his talent, as a father, he really doesn't know what his son is good at.

"He is extremely talented, and he is excellent in all aspects of spiritual cultivation, so you can't think of what is more prominent in your son as a father for a while. Lao Dao suddenly took it.

"Uh...... , Could it be that the old man is wrong to make his child a master of all-round spiritual cultivation?" Huo Yan seemed a little annoyed and angry.

"Naturally, what Poor Dao wants to say is that your father and son have never communicated. Huo Gongzi has been living under your arrangement, thus losing his own thoughts. In this way, his future achievements can only be limited to the scope of the sect master's plan. ”

"Don't say more, the old man doesn't think what he did is wrong. Unless, the Taoist leader convinces the seat. ”

"Okay, Poor Dao has this intention, maybe your son can be reborn with this. ”