Chapter 55, The Blood Sword Unsheathed (3)

"You want Qin Zheng to be the head of the sect?" As soon as the person at the beginning finished speaking, he looked at everyone with a somewhat complicated expression, and everyone gasped, and they all turned their heads and ears.

"How?" asked Yat-sen with a smile thrown up, unabashedly.

"Incredible!" The words hit everyone's ear drums like a tide, and Liu Sheng, who was in the room, was angry when he heard it, so he patted Qin Zheng on the shoulder and said, "Brother, wait for me to tease them and relieve your breath!"

When he kicked out of the door, he was suddenly stopped by Yixian with his outstretched arm, and Yixian whispered, "It's okay." ”

Liu Sheng was blocked in front of him with one arm, and knowing how powerful Yixian, the master of leisure, was, he no longer stubborn, and turned back to the room.

At this time, I only heard the man say with a serious expression: "If it is for selfishness, we don't need to intervene in the affairs of Huashan, if it is for the public, we have to take care of this matter!"

"Oh, then you're going to force me to take back what I just said?" Yixian's face changed, and he said in a low voice.

"How dare you, we just want the patriarch not to go his own way!" Before the person finished speaking, someone rushed to answer:

"You can't say that, this matter is a martial arts business. Besides, the ancestor did things like this, which was too hasty and undignified. ”

"How do I do things, do I still have to be ordered by you, a yellow-haired child? When I commanded the martial arts, you were not born yet! You didn't do your best to block my Huashan Lingyun Peak, because you want to see that I have no one in Huashan, and can't teach you a lesson?"

The man was shocked by Yixian's words, indeed, the reputation of the Lord of Freedom back then resounded all over the country, when Yuwenbo was just the head of the sect, he also personally asked for martial arts, so Yixian was much older than Yuwenbo, and even the master of the Demon Sect called Yixian the eldest brother.

Yat-sen was in the limelight for a while. Both black and white bowed down, and Yuwenbo couldn't come out of the Demon Sect after that, until Yixian got tired of it and traveled around. Only then did he gradually move the idea of reviving the Demon Sect.

"You guys are messing around with the patriarch, how should this account be calculated?"

Everyone turned their heads sideways and looked at Liu Sheng who was leaning against the corner of the door.

Who is he?

"What are we doing, and what is your business?"

Liu Sheng snorted coldly, his eyes showed a slight anger and said, "But didn't you come today to threaten the ancestor?"

Maybe it was something that poked in the center, and there was an uproar in the audience, and everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know how to answer.

The person at the beginning has something to say, and he is not reasonable, and he has nothing to say at this time. He glanced at the brother behind him, then hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "This matter is abrupt to us, we shouldn't have taken care of this matter, it's just that Qin Zheng is a scum of martial arts, and this matter is well known to everyone, and I hope that the patriarch can teach and supervise more so as not to come to the martial arts again." ”

Liu Sheng heard this, and his heart was on fire. Just as he was about to have an attack, he was pulled into the room by Qin Zheng. Liu Shengwu was angry, and said to Qin Zheng who was blocking him, blushing and having a thick neck: "Brother Qin, he scolded you for being a scum, brother, I really can't swallow it!"

Qin Zheng's heart warmed when he heard this, and he felt that there were no regrets about having such a brother, but he couldn't be too ostentatious at this time. Besides, he is not the only one who has been affected by this matter, and he has endured it for so long, not to mention the slander of these people.

"Send off!" Yixian waved his hand and mercilessly ordered the expulsion.

Everyone looked at each other, and for the first time they had seen Yixian's thunderous methods.

Obviously, this group of people is the people who have colluded with the ancestor of Yao Xian, and they came today to help him Yao Xian, but he didn't expect to be expelled by Yi Xian in this way. I wouldn't have thought that Yao Xian had already been killed by Qin Zheng and the others!

The person at the beginning clenched his fists, feeling helpless, and said with a sneer: "I don't know if Qin Zheng is inside, we came here on the order of the Yao Immortal Patriarch, and I don't know if Yao Xian is also inside."

"No, you can go!" Yixian flicked the sleeves of his robe and walked straight back to the room, without showing any mercy.

Several people looked at each other with embarrassed expressions.

"Why do I think there is a smell of blood in this room?" a sudden voice in the crowd shocked everyone. At first, everyone didn't pay attention to it, but now that they smell it carefully, there is a faint smell of fish.

"Bang!"

A poisonous dart instantly swept past Yao Xian, grazing Yao Xian's side tightly, without looking at Yi Xian in the slightest, and if the sharp dart deviated an inch inward, Yi Xian would die through his chest. Everyone was still a little surprised by such a move. The sharp dart pierced through the planks of the window lattice, and the window lattice shattered, revealing most of the room. Yat-sen was shocked and shouted angrily, "Are you going to rebel!"

The man didn't apologize, but listened to the leader's smile and said, "Patriarch is not strange, it's the little ones who are not sensible." When the man had finished speaking, he just stood there without moving. It was as if there was something in my heart that was sure.

Yixian ignored it when he heard this, and snorted and wanted to go back, when he suddenly heard a scream, and a minion ran out of the backyard of the Taiji Hall where Qin Zheng was located, holding a blood-dripping arm in his hand

The leader saw a smile in the eyes of the comer, and said in a smug and gloomy tone: "Patriarch Yixian, you stop!" The voice was commanding, Yixian couldn't help but look back angrily, but this look was taken aback.