Listening to the words of the night, Shen Feixue's heart was half cold, this night has nothing to say, and it really always appears at a critical time.

The last time he stopped himself from killing Xie Xiaoting, he was wanted by the whole city.

This time, he told his identity to Meng Chen of the Divine Sword Villa.

Twice in a row, both times because of women.

Thinking of this, Shen Feixue became angry.

Haven't you seen a woman in your last life?

So resistant to women?

Anger is anger, but since Meng Chen already knows, there is nothing he can do.

Seeing Meng Chen and the three of them getting closer and closer, Shen Feixue simply jumped off the platform, stood up straight and waited.

Soon, Meng Chen had already arrived.

"I can't think of you ......"

"Say it in another place!" Shen Feixue glanced at the people around her.

Although there were not many people, seeing Meng Chen and a few people coming menacingly, those people had already paid attention.

"Okay. Meng Chen nodded. She was also afraid that Shen Feixue's identity would be exposed, and tried to suppress the joy in her heart.

Meng Chen readily agreed, which made Shen Feixue a little puzzled, but he still asked the disciple of the Divine Sword Villa who was in charge of recording over there, "Can I leave?"

"Huh?" the disciple was stunned.

"He asked if you could leave, are you deaf?" Meng Chen's voice increased.

Listening to Meng Chen's words, Shen Feixue secretly wiped her sweat, this woman seemed to be in a bad mood, but her attitude towards herself was very gentle?

The disciple hesitated for a while before he slowly spoke: "It should be...... OK...... Right?"

Before the words fell, a rather majestic voice came from behind everyone: "Who said he could leave!"

"Miss Ben said!" Meng Chen turned around, and a large group of people were approaching.

Everyone is around fifty or sixty years old, and they are fluttering in white, these people, Meng Chen can't recognize them all, but she knows that they are all disciples of the Wangzi generation, and the one who is in charge is still Liu Qingfeng, the elder of the Sword Pavilion.

The sentence just now came from Liu Qingfeng's mouth.

Liu Qingfeng walked in front of him, just glanced at Meng Chen slightly, and then moved his gaze to Shen Feixue, "Yu Lang?"

"Something?" Shen Feixue asked calmly.

"You killed the Blue Star?"

Seeing that the official disciples who had just left were also behind Liu Qingfeng, it was not difficult for Shen Feixue to guess their intentions.

"Yes. He said.

At this time, Meng Chen noticed that there was still the body of a formal disciple lying on the stage.

It was the person who was looking for trouble with Shen Feixue a few days ago.

"Sure enough, it will be rewarded!" Meng Chen thought in his heart, but he still looked at Shen Feixue.

A few days ago, Lan Xing inexplicably injured Shen Feixue with a sword, but if she stood in Shen Feixue's position, I am afraid that she would have to do it before today.

Despite this, she knew that Liu Qingfeng would definitely not let go of such an opportunity.

Thinking of this, Meng Chen was anxious for a while, and finally found Shen Feixue, could he just watch Shen Feixue being taken away by Liu Qingfeng?

Of course not!

So, she began to think wildly in her heart, how to protect Shen Feixue.

Sure enough, Liu Qingfeng had already spoken: "Boy, dare to be a man, but you dare to kill people in the Divine Sword Villa, and you also kill the official disciples, do you know how serious the consequences are?"

"How serious is it?" asked Shen Feixue nonchalantly.

Before starting, it was the rules that Lanxing himself said, so he didn't take it to heart at all.

"It's so serious that you need to pay with your life, unless you ......," Liu Qingfeng said here and stopped.

As soon as his words fell, a person behind him had already walked out.

It was Li Wangjiang, who had been following Liu Qingfeng.

Li Wangjiang walked up to Liu Qingfeng's side and said gently: "Master, Yu Lang can kill Lan Yuanxing, and he is also a good talent, and I heard my disciple Gou Yuanyu say that since the day Yu Lang went up the mountain, Lan Yuanxing has been looking for trouble with Yu Lang. ”

"Oh, is that so?" Liu Qingfeng's face was slightly surprised.

"Of course, that day in Liu Wangyang's courtyard, Lan Xing still did something to him!" Meng Chen said.

After throwing a grateful look at Li Wangjiang, not only she could hear it, but everyone present could hear that Li Wangjiang was interceding for Yu Lang.

"Little kid go aside!" Liu Qingfeng glanced at Meng Chen with disdain.

"You ......"

Liu Qingfeng ignored the angry Meng Chen, his momentum did not decrease, and he looked at Shen Feixue, "But this kid, in the end, he also killed Lan Xing and killed my disciple of the Sword Pavilion!"

Li Wangjiang said again: "A young man with strong blood will always make mistakes, why don't I accept him as a disciple and train him well, and he will definitely be a talent in the future." ”

Liu Qingfeng touched the big mole at the corner of his mouth, groaned for a while, and then said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "But are you sure?"

Li Wangjiang nodded.

"Since this is the case, then I will spare him once, and next time, I will not forgive!" Liu Qingfeng snorted coldly, turned around with his hands behind his back, and no longer looked at Shen Feixue.

"Thank you, Master, for your success. Li Wangjiang hurriedly bowed his hand, finally straightened up, and said to Shen Feixue with a serious face: "You will listen to me in the future and do your best to serve the Divine Sword Villa, understand?"

"I think you've misunderstood!" Shen Feixue finally spoke.

As soon as Li Wangjiang opened his mouth, he knew what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of these two people.

In his eyes, the two of them are like singing double reeds.

One pretends to be white-faced, the other pretends to be red-faced, and its purpose is to make him conform and become a disciple of the Sword Pavilion!

Don't talk about singing double reeds like this, even if Liu Qingfeng cut off his head and used it as a stool for him to sit on, he would not agree.

In his life, he only worships one master, even if he pretends, it is impossible to worship a second person as a teacher.

Maybe Li Wangjiang's current power is stronger than him, but this has nothing to do with strength, this is a matter of principle.

"What misunderstanding?" Li Wangjiang was stunned.

"I didn't promise to worship you as a teacher!" Shen Feixue said calmly.

Liu Qingfeng turned around suddenly, his face full of anger, "Rampant boy, I don't know what to do!"

Before the words fell, his hand was raised, and his body shone with brilliance.

"Master, calm your anger and leave it to me. Li Wangjiang hurriedly said good things and stopped in front of Liu Qingfeng.

He walked up to Shen Feixue and said in a low voice: "Yu Lang, I'm doing this for your good, Master, his old man is angry, you see it, whether you are really willing to apprentice or not, you will temporarily agree to come down today, and then talk about it after this pass." ”

Ye Wuhua also said on the side: "Yes, you promise others first, and others will forget it, people are the elders of the Sword Pavilion, the third Qingfeng swordsman on the ground list, next to him, he is three points higher than people when he walks outside!

The first half of the sentence still seems to be helping, but the second half of the sentence has changed its taste.

And the sound of silence in the night, without any restraint, everyone around heard it clearly.

"Stinky boy, what nonsense are you talking about?" The group of people brought by Liu Qingfeng was the first to quit.

Liu Qingfeng and Li Wangjiang did discuss it before they came, and they acted like this, so that Yu Lang would obediently obey.

But I don't want to be exposed in person at this time, it feels like being caught and raped in bed, not to mention how congested.

Liu Qingfeng is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves in the end, and his face does not change, "In this way, you will not agree, since this is the case, then we will calculate the account of Lan Yuanxing, a disciple of the Sword Pavilion who killed me!"

The previous anger may have been a fake, but now, it's absolutely real!

Seeing this, Meng Chen hurriedly stopped in front of Shen Feixue, "Liu Qingfeng, what do you want to do?" believe it or not, tell my grandfather, tell my great-grandfather!"

"Even if they come forward, they have to give me an explanation!" Liu Qingfeng sighed: "You get out of the way, otherwise I will hurt you by mistake, and I will not be responsible!"

Meng Chen wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Shen Feixue.

Shen Feixue patted Meng Chen's arm, walked out from behind him, and looked at Liu Qingfeng calmly, "In the selection of outer disciples, bumps and bumps are inevitable, and there are even casualties! This is Lan Xing's original words, he asked us to go all out to snatch the little sword in his hand, shouldn't we abide by it?"

Liu Qingfeng's old face froze, "What do you mean?"

Shen Feixue smiled and pointed to the nine people on the stage, "You ask them." ”

The nine people are really ordinary people, and they don't dare to raise their heads in front of these bigwigs at this moment.

But their silence is the best proof of this.

Where would Meng Chen let go of such an opportunity, and said quietly: "I thought it was something, it turned out that the disciples of the Sword Pavilion's skills were not as good as others and were killed by others, and the old man couldn't sit still!"

Listening to Meng Chen's yin and yang strange tone, Liu Qingfeng let out a breath in his nose and turned his head to look at the person behind him.

It was the official disciple from before.

"Why don't you make it clear?"

"Master, I'm ...... I want to finish...... But you don't listen......" The disciple hesitated as he looked at Li Wangjiang, who had a stiff face over there.

Meng Chen watched Liu Qingfeng eat deflated, and almost covered his stomach and laughed, "If it's okay, let's go first, see you tomorrow!"

In her heart, whether it was the mysterious disappearance of the miscellaneous servants or the strange formation under the waterhole, she thought that Liu Qingfeng had done it.

So the sentence just now also has the flavor of threatening Liu Qingfeng.

After all, now that she has found the three foxes and Huang Ya, she naturally has enough confidence.

And Liu Qingfeng and the others, looking at the five people in the distance, had all kinds of looks on their faces.

"Let me go! immediately! immediately!" Liu Qingfeng scolded at the group of people in front of him.

After finishing speaking, he called Li Wangjiang again. There were only two of them left at the scene.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Master, I'm sorry......" Li Wangjiang buried his head.

"I don't object to you taking him as an apprentice, you just want to pull me up, now it's okay, Xie Jian Pavilion's face has been disgraced by you!"

"Master has taught me a lesson. Li Wangjiang hunched his waist, "But I feel that a few of them are not ordinary people, and if they sneak into the Divine Sword Villa, there will be some conspiracy, so they ......"

"It's your business!Do your own business!" Liu Qingfeng finally snorted coldly, and left with his hands behind his back.

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