When Zhuo Yifan walked into the dinner, Yue Hanshan recognized him. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's him!" Yue Hanshan muttered in his heart, his face began to become ugly.

He believes that it is precisely because of Zhuo Yifan that Yue Linglong is unwilling to marry him, which led to his mistake in order to get her, and he was finally expelled from Xuantie Villa and suffered a lot of crimes. So in the final analysis, he believes that a large part of the sins he suffered are due to Zhuo Yifan.

At this moment, he saw that Zhuo Yifan's eyes were full of murderous aura, and he couldn't wait to immediately go and break his body into ten thousand pieces.

Seeing that Yue Hanshan's face was extremely ugly, Elder Nan noticed something unusual, so he said slowly: "Hanshan, if our people from the Qingtian Sect want to ask about the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword, they don't have to show their teeth and claws immediately, they can use the means of overcoming rigidity with softness, if you grit your teeth like this, you can't force that kid." ”

Hearing Elder Nan say this, Yue Hanshan realized that he had lost his temper, so he pretended to be ashamed and said, "Daddy's lesson is that the child just wants that kid to tell the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword as soon as possible, so he is very disgusted with him. ”

"Well, if the sect leader knows that you have this heart, he will definitely be happy, but you can't do things hard in the future, you can use some confusing methods. Elder Nan said.

"The child knows, thank you for your teachings. Yue Hanshan retracted his expression and said.

Yue Hanshan then exhaled, fortunately, his father-in-law misunderstood his meaning just now, otherwise he would definitely know his grievances and grievances with Zhuo Yifan.

"Boy, you wait, since you have come to the Qingtian Sect, then I want you to come and go, I have to kill you!" Yue Hanshan said secretly.

Seeing that the people had arrived, Hong Zetian bowed his head and said a few words in Nangong Qingtian's ear, only to see Nangong Qingtian nodding to him.

Hong Zetian then stretched out his hand and pressed down against everyone, and the noisy scene was immediately silent. He paused and said, "Now there is a hadith for the Lord!"

Nangong Qingtian stood up, and he said slowly: "Today, we are setting up a banquet here, mainly to celebrate the rebuilding of our Qingtian Sect branch altar, and more importantly, to welcome Elder Nan's return to his own sect. Everyone must not get drunk tonight, and wait for a good job in the future to put down those hypocritical decent. ”

"The Holy Sect of Qingtian, the vertical and horizontal are boundless, the Holy Sect Master has arrived, and the Central Plains has been leveled!" As soon as Nangong Qingtian's voice fell, Hong Zetian shouted.

"The Heavenly Holy Sect, the vertical and horizontal, the Holy Sect Master has arrived, and the Central Plains has been leveled!" everyone also shouted.

Zhuo Yifan, who was silent, was very puzzled when he saw this scene, he saw everyone's excited expressions and pious attitude, as if the devil had come up.

Nangong Qingtian was very happy when he heard this, he waved his hand and said, "Now, I will introduce you to a young man in the future of the rivers and lakes." No, it may also be a big devil, Zhuo Yifan, you still remember the blood-drinking sword of Zhuo Jian Villa, it is his family. ”

Zhuo Yifan was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't mean it, but stood up and nodded to everyone, and then sat down.

The crowd erupted in shouts of "chirp", and the scene was very enthusiastic.

"Okay, then let's have a good drink, we must not get drunk tonight!" Nangong Qingtian said.

So everyone began to push the cups and set them up, Elder Nan and Elder Dong took Yue Hanshan to toast Nangong Qingtian first, and then toasted each other, while those with lower positions did not have the opportunity to clink glasses with Nangong Qingtian, and turned to toast to Elder Nan and Elder Dong.

Yue Hanshan followed Elder Nan to meet the leading figures in the Optimus Sect, and he drank like everyone else, and he was even more happy in his heart.

Zhuo Yifan poured himself a drink, looking at everything in front of him with the mentality of a bystander.

After a while, Nangong Qingtian walked over, "Come on, Zhuo Gongzi, don't drink alone, let's go one." ”

Zhuo Yifan really didn't expect that Nangong Qingtian would toast to himself, so he stood up in surprise, and when he saw Nangong Qingtian drink it all, he also raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.

And the few Qingtian Sect disciples guarding him next to him looked at Zhuo Yifan with envy.

With the continuous drinking of everyone, it was soon the middle of the night.

At this time, Nangong Qingtian drank a lot of wine, after all, the Qingtian Sect was rebuilt, and his revenge was finally on the agenda. And the protectors, elders, and the figures with heads and faces present were even more so, all of them were drunk like mud.

Those of humble status who were on guard outside kept sending them to their rooms to rest.

Zhuo Yifan was not drunk, but was sent to his room by several people who guarded him.

The night became quieter and quieter, and the entire Shadow Valley was silent, and everyone fell asleep, including Zhuo Yifan.

Suddenly, several people guarding Zhuo Yifan's door were shot into the neck by a flying needle and fell down instantly.

Then some masked people dragged Zhuo Yifan, who was still asleep, up, and he was kidnapped by these unknown people, and then left the Valley of Shadows, and the drunken Optimus Cultists did not notice.

Zhuo Yifan knew that he had just come out of the wolf's den, entered the tiger's den again, escaped the shackles of the Demon Sect, and was restrained by the new forces of the rivers and lakes.

It's just that he doesn't quite understand, with the strength and notoriety of the Heavenly Demon Sect, which Jianghu sect would dare to snatch food from the hands of the Demon Sect?

"Be honest, and then mess around with Lao Tzu to hack you to death!" said one of them viciously.

Zhuo Yifan was blindfolded and put in a bag, although he didn't see a real person, he could imagine that these people in front of him must be evil, which can be judged by their voices and movements.

With the gallop of the horse, Zhuo Yifan was very uncomfortable being bumped in the carriage, and his body shook involuntarily.

"Lao Tzu said, don't move, you still move!" A person smashed Zhuo Yifan's back with a knife, making him very painful.

The pain made him move again.

"You kid didn't do it on purpose, let you not move your bias, it seems that the tiger is not powerful, you are a sick cat when we are brothers!" said another coarser voice, and when he heard it, he was a big fat man.

As soon as the words fell, a big foot kicked his leg, and Zhuo Yifan couldn't stop rolling in pain.

Then the big feet like raindrops began to kick, and Zhuo Yifan felt that at least three people were kicking him together.

After a violent storm, Zhuo Yifan was beaten and burned all over his body, but in order not to be beaten again, he could only grit his teeth and stand up.

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan was no longer moving, one of them said: "You won't kick him to death, won't we be busy in vain?"

"Hurry up, open it and take a look, this is the physical evidence of our reward, and we can't make us rejoice in vain!" said another.