"It's not easy to be a good person in peace!"

Chi's red face is still bright, and even his eyes can't see a drop of anger, as if he is a natural Maitreya Buddha, and he doesn't know what anger is, "Senior Brother Han, I came over to mediate and stop the war for you with kindness, but I didn't expect that you would even want to kill me anyway, which made Chi a little unhappy in his heart, if you don't show it, you really think I'm so bullied!"

"You ......"

In the stunned eyes of Han Bing and Lin Muwei, they saw that the red body of the red envoy was gradually fading, and then it became one small point of light after another, they were attached to the body of one firefly after another, and a spinning tornado suddenly appeared, not only enveloping the small point of light with the fireflies, but also enveloping Yuwen Xiao, who was close at hand.

Almost at the same moment, a red figure appeared outside Han Bing's artistic conception space, and he still had a bright smile on his face, but there was one more person beside him, and Yu Wenxiao was grabbed out of the space by him from the side.

"Han Bing, your youngest apprentice is now in my hands, do you think we can still talk?"

The red envoy's eyes were smiling, but a hazy light appeared in his eyes, and two materialized rays of light suddenly penetrated into Yu Wenxiao's body, and Yu Wenxiao suddenly lost his freedom, his body was invisibly imprisoned, and his body was unable to move again.

Yu Wenxiao's angry and aggrieved eyes were about to erupt with fire, he was really wronged why he was himself.

There was silence in Han Bing's artistic conception space, even the blood envoy was silent, Lin Mu blinked at Han Bing who was angry without saying a word with a pair of small eyes, including Ding Laohu, Zhou Yihan, Wang Hai, and a group of disciples were waiting for Han Bing's answer.

"Senior Brother Han, do you really want me to light your youngest apprentice with a sky lantern before you speak?"

The red envoy's threatening voice, his eyes exuding wisps of murderous aura.

"Red, if you want to kill, you have to listen to your respect!"

Han Bing's voice came out coldly and abnormally, surprising all the surprises at the scene, even Yu Wenxiao was also confused.

If you want to kill, you have to listen to the honor, what does this mean?

Is this the rhythm that throws him away?

There was a buzzing sound in his mind, as if Huang Zhong Dalu shook his heart.

"Yu Wenxiao was originally the apprentice of the traitor Zhao Ling's disciple Tong Guangguang, and it was completely an act of charity for me to take him in and settle down in Yunpan Mountain. When Senior Brother Lin found me, he said that if he could stay, he would abandon it if he could not stay, and the two of us were completely doing a good thing for Zhao Ling's sake. But I didn't expect that this rebel didn't practice my rune technique in my Yunpan Mountain, but secretly went to study what he considered to be the legitimate profession to cultivate the sword technique, to cultivate the Great Yan Technique of the Shengyuan Palace, from today on, my Han Bing swore to the sky, I will expel this rebel from the division, Yu Wenxiao is no longer my apprentice, you kill him and scrape him It has nothing to do with my Han Bing!"

"You ......"

Lin Muwei's little eyes were full of doubts, and he said that he was even more wronged than Yu Wenxiao, and he had never said such a thing.

"Master......" Zhou Yihan looked confused.

"This ......" Wang Hai also made a big profit with his eyes, and looked at Han Bing with a resolute face intently.

"Master, it's not that the little junior brother doesn't learn the runes of our Yunpan Mountain, he is just using other time to practice swordsmanship and Dayan technique, and you also said in public that you don't care, but now you are ...... Master, don't you think about it again?

Surely once you expel the junior disciple from the sect today, it means that he has been removed from the list of the Shengyuan Palace, and the stakes are very high, Master?"

"Yes, Master, will you think about it again?"

Zhou Yihan and Wang Hai also came forward to intercede for Yuwenxiao at the same time, but in exchange for Han Bing's cold words, "I am not only expelling Yuwenxiao in the name of my master, but also driving him out of Yunpan Mountain in the name of the Yunpan Cave Master!"

"This ......"

When Lin Muwei saw Han Bing's eyes, he still held back his words, he was not suitable to speak on this occasion.

"Red, I've said everything, if you want to kill or chop, you can decide for yourself!"

Han Bing's cold voice came out word by word, to the hearts of everyone at the scene, to Yu Wenxiao's broken heart, his slightly immature face was full of incomprehension, and tears flowed out of his eyes that had not been shed for many years.

"Master!"

"You don't have to call me Master anymore, I have made it very clear just now, you are no longer my Han Bing's apprentice from now on, and you are no longer a disciple of Yunpan Mountain, if no one accepts you as an apprentice again, you can only roll up and go back to your hometown to marry a wife and have children!"

Han Bing's words pierced Yu Wenxiao's heart, making his imprisoned body seem to start shaking, and crystal tears the size of beans rolled down in his eyes, and at this moment he seemed to be even more helpless and powerless than the step in the face of the yak.

"Senior Brother Han, don't be coy with me here, you don't drive him out of the school sooner or later, but at this time, you want to drive him out of the school, which is obviously to seek a peaceful life for him. If I believe it, wouldn't it be too shameful for the children of the rivers and lakes?"

"No, can you try?" Han Bing's ruthless voice came out again.

"Well, I'd like to see how real you are!"

The red envoy raised his hand to see a blue flame, and there was a light in his two eyes, and the blue flame was about to fall towards Yuwen Xiao's Baihui acupoint, "Han Bing, since you have expelled him from the division, then I will help you clean up the portal now!"

"You ......"

Blood caused panic in Chifeng's eyes, and he saw that a blue flame also appeared on Han Bing's hand, which was falling on her Baihui acupoint little by little, "Han Bing, didn't you say that you expelled him from the division, and if you want to kill him, you have to listen to the venerable?"

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this scene, the red envoy laughed out loud, his eyes were full of playful brilliance, "Han Bing, Han Bing!"

"Although Yu Wenxiao is not a disciple of my Han Bing or my Yunpan Mountain now, he is still a disciple of Shengyuan Palace. Killing the disciples of my Shengyuan Palace in my Shengyuan Palace, as the lord of a place in the Shengyuan Palace, naturally cannot allow it!"

Han Bing's cold voice came out again, although this sentence was cold, Yu Wenxiao's cold heart had a trace of warmth, he seemed to think that Han Bing might really be doing this just for him to get a chance to live, but he couldn't understand why he didn't agree to Chi's request, and the reconciliation between the two factions was stopped, and he had to expel him from the division and Yunpan Mountain.

"Hahaha, Han Bing, do you know, you are insulting my IQ by saying this?"

The red face was cold again, and the bright smile was replaced by a cold face, and there was no longer a smile in his eyes, just raise his hand

It was a blue flame that drilled into Yu Wenxiao's forehead and into his body at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Yu Wenxiao!"

All the disciples shouted out at the same time, and they couldn't rush out one by one, especially Li Mufan and his mud brothers who walked on the snow and floated on the water without a trace, as well as Du Yu and Guan Tingting, Pu Fang Puzheng, several of them ran to Han Bing at the same time and hoped that Han Bing would take back his life and save Yu Wenxiao, but in exchange for Han Bing's cold eyes, and at the same time, the blue flame in his hand was also pressed.

Suddenly, the blood envoy was like Yuwen Xiao, and he felt that his soul was being burned again, and his life energy was burning little by little.

Yu Wenxiao saw that his blood was evaporating, and a feeling of dizziness was slowly surging, especially in his star palace, which was dimming at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and even his life grass was withering little by little, and his vitality was being sucked away.

"It seems that you really don't care too much about the life of your little apprentice!"

A teasing smile appeared on the red face again, especially when his eyes were always shining with an inexplicable light, and another blue flame appeared in his right hand again, "Little Daoist, it's not that I'm red and ruthless, it's really your master who abandoned you, and the next time you are reincarnated and worshipped, you must see it clearly and worship again, go all the way!"

The face of the red smile stiffened, and a look of panic seemed to see the messenger of the Nine Hells, a figure with only one arm appeared, and his cold eyes were full of anger, as if he saw his hand raised and shone at him. Such an easy slap made Red not even have a chance to dodge it back, and his chest surged even more under this slap, watching as the blue flame he shot out was smashed into his Baihui acupoint and into his mind like that.

"King Yan!"

These were the last two words that the red body said after losing his freedom, and then he had the feeling of Yuwen Xiao and the blood envoy Chifeng, watching his life energy being ignited, seeing his star palace dimming little by little, and seeing his life grass withering and yellowing.

"Iron Master Ancestor!"

"Daddy!"

The disciples in Han Bing's mind space also saw this one-armed old man who appeared at the same time, he was crushing the terrified Seven Killing Pavilion Red Envoy with absolute power, and he was also punishing him with the torture of lighting a sky lantern to treat others in his own way.

Seeing this scene, tears appeared in the eyes of the disciples of the Shengyuan Palace, who were almost in despair, especially Li Mufan actually laughed while crying, he hugged his mud brother Nangong Yun is crying bitterly, and it was the kind of crying with a smile.

"Senior Han is right, it doesn't matter if he is Han Lao's apprentice or not, and it doesn't matter if he is a disciple of Yunpan Mountain, but he is always a disciple of my Shengyuan Palace, and if you kill a disciple of my Shengyuan Palace in my Shengyuan Palace, you are the Dao Ancestor who offended my Shengyuan Palace, die!"

Yan Wang Tiefengzi's dead word, I saw his big hands hit again with monstrous anger.

If nothing else, there is only one ending for the red envoy, and that is a dead word.

The gap between them is too big, the four envoys are only the envoys under the Seven Killing Pavilion Lord, and the most basic of their cultivation is that it is slightly higher than Han Bing Lin Muwei, and they haven't even stepped into the gate of the Sage, and Yan Wang Tie Fengzi, as one of the five ancestors of the Holy Yuan Palace, has cultivated as if he is already above the great power, and there are several levels of difference in the middle, and the Ancestor Saint Fawei has almost no suspense.

At this moment, even the Blood Envoy seemed to see the red being pulled down by a Nine Shadows Envoy.