Chapter 573: Shangqing Palace Mingkun

Mingkun's words were extremely threatening.

Even if a fool thinks about it with his ass, he knows that this is forcing Peach Blossom Mountain to make a choice between Ruan Zun's life and death and the survival of the entire Peach Blossom Mountain.

The people who attended the banquet looked at Zhou Tong as if they were stupid, waiting for him to make a decision. Although Peach Blossom Mountain has never had a conflict with the Shangqing Palace head-on, but the name of the tree, the fame and strength of the Shangqing Palace are there, if the Peach Blossom Mountain really wants to conflict with it, it is simply like a mayfly shaking the tree, and it is completely self-defeating.

Zhou Tong has been pondering. He had seen Ming Yan, and he also knew that he was a person from the Shangqing Palace. After Ming Yan suddenly left Taolin Town, Ruan Zun chased after him, and later came back with a serious injury. The reasons for this have not been disclosed.

However, Ruan Zun, this kid, definitely has an entangled relationship with the Shangqing Palace, that's for sure.

"What kind of grudge did you have with him before you couldn't resolve it?" Zhou Tong didn't make a choice for the time being, just asked.

"It's not something you need to worry about, all you need to do is just expel him from Peach Blossom Mountain and hand him over to us. Mingkun said.

"What will you do to him after handing it over to you?" Zhou Tong asked with a frown.

"It's all said, you don't need to worry about other things! as long as you Taohuashan, break off the relationship with him, and leave it to us!" Mingkun was a little impatient.

"Hey!" a clear voice interrupted him.

Looking at Ruan Zunsheng, he looked unhappy, "Two brothers, I'm still here." Is it really good that you didn't ask my opinion in front of me, and you just taught and received it here privately?

A touch of coldness flashed in Mingkun's eyes, and he slightly bowed to the two white-clothed young men in front of him, and the two of them jumped forward, their bodies were light and agile, and they fell on Ruan Zun's left and right.

Mingkun said: "On the order of the master of the Shangqing Palace, the Hongzhen Daoist, hunt down and kill the rebel Ruan Zun of the Young Army of the Demon Suppression Palace. If you have nothing to do with this person, please step back. Those who want to stand out for this person will be regarded as an enemy by the Shangqing Palace. ”

After that, he swept everyone present with a cold eye, and his eyes were like demonstrations.

Most of the people who participated in the banquet were swept away by this look, and they couldn't help but feel a void in their hearts, and unconsciously let go of the way, keeping a distance from Ruan Zun.

Most of the people present are silent, how dare they come out. There is only one drunk dwarf, who is the leader of the guards on duty today, and during the watch, he was quietly broken up the mountain, and he was unhappy, and he scolded with the strength of wine: "This is Peach Blossom Mountain, not your Shangqing Palace!

As he spoke, he staggered and kicked the chair in front of him away, threw a wine cup on the ground and smashed it, scolding: "I won't retreat, what can you do with me!"

Mingkun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his left hand moved inadvertently. At this moment, a young man in white who was closest to the dwarf man slipped forward without warning, and with just a sword, stabbed the dwarf man in the chest!

"You, you!" The dwarf man never thought that Mingkun and the others were really so bold, they would kill if they wanted, and pointed at him with their eyes protruding: "You, you ......"

The young man in white drew his sword, and the short man fell to the ground, struggled twice, and died of anger.

There was a bang in the ballroom, and then it fell silent again, and the atmosphere was frighteningly silent. Zhou Tong's face was very ugly.

At the moment when the white-clothed young man drew his sword, the spiritual power on his body showed that his cultivation was a high-level spiritual venerable.

If the four white-clothed youths were all high-level spirit venerables, this power could already destroy the entire Peach Blossom Mountain.

What's more, Mingkun, who is obviously higher in status than them and has a stronger momentum than them, is definitely more than this level of cultivation.

Taller than a high-level Spirit Venerable, what is that?

Spirits!

Thinking of these three words, Zhou Tong felt that his hands were shaking.

"Who else, not too satisfied, stands up. Mingkun continued to scan the people present, "Anyway, you Peach Blossom Mountain are not good, even if you are uprooted here today, the seniors in the Shangqing Palace will only praise me, and there will be no punishment." ”

No one came forward again, and everyone's eyes looked at Ruan Zun again. The meaning in those eyes is very obvious, it's you, you go out.

He stood up very understandingly, walked to a place less than three meters away in front of Mingkun, and then turned around and said to Zhou Tong: "Master of the village, let everyone withdraw." They're looking for me, don't wait for me to do anything and hurt the innocent. ”

"Let's withdraw first, put the mountain up and down, and the key passes everywhere, and hold them tightly. Zhou Tong angrily dismissed all the people who participated in the banquet and stayed behind.

At the scene, the five people from the Shangqing Palace, Zhou Da, Zhou Tong, and Ruan Zun.

"Owner, let's go. I keep up with the personal grudges of the Qing Palace, so don't get involved. Ruan Zun said again, "It's not a good thing that there are many people who know. ”

Zhou Tong picked up Zhou Da and left. Zhou Da panicked and hurriedly shouted: "Mingkun, Mingkun Daoist, save me!

Where would Mingkun pay attention to him, let him scream and be carried out by Zhou Tong. Then he looked at Ruan Zun: "Now, let me remove you from this scourge for this sect!"

(End of chapter)

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