After the leader of the gate guard finished speaking, Su Rong arched his hand to the white-haired old man with the strongest strength, turned around and walked quickly inside.

People came and went in front of the palace, Xia Jingjun and others walked to the side of the palace wall and waited quietly.

After waiting for a while, the leader of the gatekeeper strode out with a smile on his face.

Zhao Jun hurriedly greeted him and asked, "Senior brother, how is it, does the old man want to see us immediately?"

"Yes. The leader of the gate nodded and said, "The ancestor is fine, I promise to see you right away, so come in with me!"

Everyone followed the leader of the gatekeeper and was about to go inside, when a male voice full of anger suddenly sounded.

"Everyone, please wait a minute!"

Xia Jingjun and the others turned their heads to look, only to see a bearded man with mid-stage strength of the Sword Saint, accompanied by two strong men of the early stage of the Sword Saint, walking over quickly.

"Fourth uncle, nephew, meet you!" Liu Deli's eyes lit up and he saluted the bearded man.

The bearded man's name is Liu Jianhong, the fourth son of Vice President Liu Kun and the fourth uncle of Liu Deli.

The great sword master under Liu Deli used the "magic cylinder" to pass the news of Liu Deli's arrest and going to the guild headquarters to Liu Deli's father.

Liu Deli's father happened to be out, so he informed Liu Jianhong of the matter with a "magic cylinder".

"No courtesy!" Liu Jianhong said, arched his hand to the white-haired old man, and said, "President Song, hello!"

"Okay, good!" The white-haired old man hurriedly returned the salute, and tried his best to show kindness and innocence, so as not to cause Liu Jianhong's misunderstanding.

Liu Jianhong nodded, indicating that he understood, and then. Pretend to be displeased. Knowingly, he asked, "Li'er." Why did you come back and stay here instead of going to see your grandfather first?"

"This ......" Liu Deli frowned slightly and looked at Xia Jingjun.

He already knew in his heart that Liu Jianhong must have received the news and came to rescue him.

Liu Jianhong glared at Xia Jingjun and urged: "What's this, why don't you go with the fourth uncle to meet your grandfather." ”

"Oh! yes!" replied Deli Liu. Ready to go.

"Slow!" Xia Jingjun stretched out his hand to stop Liu Deli and said to Liu Jianhong: "This uncle, Liu Deli can't leave now."

If you don't mind, please come with us to meet Vice President Hoss. After meeting with Vice President Hoss, explain the cause and effect of the matter......"

"Kid looking for death!" Liu Jianhong interrupted Xia Jingjun's words, dodged forward, and quickly smashed Xia Jingjun with a punch.

The fist wind is whirring, and the momentum is quite terrifying.

The white-haired old man hurriedly flashed to the side and adopted a strategy of not helping each other.

"It's a good time!" Xia Jingjun snorted lightly, not dodging or dodging. It was also a punch that slammed out, facing the fist that Liu Jianhong smashed.

In front of his fist. A scorching red glow emerged. Obviously, he used the Shang clan technique passed on to him by Shang Zhenyu.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, making a heavy loud noise, and a circle of shockwaves visible to the naked eye scattered out in all directions.

Xia Jingjun, who used the technique, did not move at all, and Liu Jianhong, who did not punch with all his strength, snorted and flew back.

At the same time, under the impact of the shock wave, Liu Deli, who was standing next to Xia Jingjun, couldn't dodge, flew backwards, hit the wall of the palace, spit out a small mouthful of blood, and was slightly injured.

Zhao Jun, the head of the gate and others were not harmed under the protection of Duanmu Xuanxuan.

"It's amazing!" The white-haired old man opened his mouth wide and muttered, "Liu Jianhong, who has the strength of the mid-stage Sword Saint, actually suffered a dark loss in one round. This kid is amazing!"

"Bold!" The two strong men of the early stage of the Sword Saint who followed Liu Jianhong pulled out their long swords and attacked Xia Jingjun at the same time.

"Clank!"

The penetrating bell rings continuously.

Several irresistible, substance-like sound waves quickly flew out of the small bell treasure weapon in Duanmu Xuanxuan's hand, and shot towards the two Sword Saints respectively.

The sonic attack inspired by the Little Bell Treasure Weapon would affect even the powerhouses of the Yuan Infant Cultivation Period.

The Sword Saint powerhouse is only the strength of the Dan period, and of course he can't afford it.

"Ahh

I saw the two Sword Saint powerhouses screaming miserably, their faces showing pain, gritting their teeth, and hurriedly resisting.

"It's so powerful! Fortunately, I didn't act rashly when I was in the guild branch before. The white-haired old man secretly rejoiced.

"We have no malicious intentions!" Duanmu Xuanxuan clapped her hands and said in a coquettish voice: "Acquaintance, don't attack again." Otherwise, I will take your lives just by raising my hands!"

"What a powerful sonic attack!" Liu Jianhong, who was about to swing his sword to attack, stopped his pace and asked solemnly, "Who are you?"

What are the bad intentions of infiltrating the headquarters of our Sword Master Guild?

The guild headquarters is full of masters, if you dare to kill, don't you want to live?"

"Hehe!" Xia Jingjun flashed to Liu Deli's side, lifted him up, and said to Liu Jianhong with a smile: "Don't say it so ugly!"

With our strength, if we want to leave, no matter how many masters you have, you can't stop us.

Of course, in terms of seniority, we should be your elders, and we can be regarded as our own people, and we will not kill people indiscriminately.

So, you still obediently stay aside, figure out what happened, and then take action. ”

"In terms of seniority, is it my elder?" Although Liu Jianhong was unbelievable, he was stronger than people, so he had to decide to follow Xia Jingjun's words.

At this time, there were more and more strong people watching the excitement around, and there were many discussions.

Xia Jingjun carried Liu Deli and came to the side of the leader of the gate, and said, "Big brother leader, hurry up and take us in to see Vice President Hoss!"

"Oh! yes, obey!" The leader of the gate guard agreed repeatedly, and walked towards the palace with Xia Jingjun and the others.

Liu Jianhong gave a few words to a strong man in the early stage of the Sword Saint, and followed in with another Sword Saint powerhouse.

After a while, everyone entered the palace, and in one of the halls inside, they met Hoss, the vice president of the Sword Master Guild.

"Meet the Ancestor!"

"I've met the vice president!"

Zhao Jun, the white-haired old man, Liu Jianhong and others all greeted each other.

And Xia Jingjun and Duanmu Xuanxuan just smiled and nodded, but did not speak.

"No more politeness. Hoss waved his hand.

What happened outside, Hoss had already learned.

He looked at Xia Jingjun and Duanmu Xuanxuan with interest, and while secretly speculating in his heart, he said to Xia Jingjun with kind words: "This little brother, please let go of Liu Deli in your hand first, okay? No matter what, everyone can discuss it slowly." ”

"Okay, of course you can!" Xia Jingjun agreed, and let go of Liu Deli in his hand.

Liu Deli was injured, stood tremblingly, and saluted to Hos: "Thank you, Uncle Ancestor!"

"You're welcome!" Huo Si said and asked Xia Jingjun: "Little brother, what mistake did Liu Deli make, and you want to treat him like this?"

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