Chapter 223: High-level Deliberations

Xia Fan's conspiracy finally succeeded, and while being taken away, he said goodbye to Han Ming and Han Yan with a smile, and told them not to worry about themselves. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing Xia Fan being taken away and showing such happiness, the two sisters of Han Ming had doubts in their hearts, and it was not until a long time that Han Ming figured it out, her eyes were full of shock, she really couldn't imagine that Xia Fan had come up with such a solution, and at the same time, she was secretly worried about Xia Fan.

Less than half an hour after Xia Fan was taken away, Pang Bucket appeared in a large hall of Yueyan Peak, Pang Bucket cried as soon as he entered the hall, and then an old man with a crane hair and a childish face walked out, the old man was slightly fat, and if he looked at his appearance carefully, he actually had a bit of a relationship with Pang Bucket, needless to say that it was Pang Qingbo, and the arrival of Pang Bucket was undoubtedly to sue.

"Grandpa...... You have to call the shots for your grandson, who was beaten up today and almost killed.......

"Look at your cowardice, why are you crying?" The old man's tone was not good, and there was a faint coldness in his eyes: "Who hit you?"

"It's a kid named Xia Fan!"

"Why did you hit you?"

"He destroyed the spirit wood in the place where the Gale Crane was raised, and I went to stop it, but I was beaten. ”

"That kid is very strong, aren't you with people?"

A trace of anger appeared on Pang Qingbo's face, originally he thought that his grandson was fine to cause trouble, but he didn't expect that in the end, someone dared to beat his grandson, which was worth it.

"That kid's strength is a little stronger than mine, but he is the sect master's newly accepted disciple, and those people I brought don't dare to do anything to him!"

"Sect Master's disciples, Sect Master's disciples can bully my grandson at will!" Pang Qingbo's inner anger finally broke out, and while roaring, he grabbed Pang Bucket and shot away at the door.

The Seven Peaks of Xuanwu are famous all over the world, but few people in the world mention the Seventh Peak, and many people don't even know its name, so after a long time, the Sixth Peak Golden Bull Peak has naturally become a recognized holy place for the cultivation of the Xuanwu Sect, and because of the amazing cultivation speed on the Sixth Peak, the Sixth Peak is indeed worthy of its name, in this way, the high-level and powerful martial cultivators of the Xuanwu Sect naturally most of them gather here, and similarly, some important buildings such as the Great Hall of the Xuanwu Sect are also on the Golden Bull Peak.

The Golden Bull Peak is often relatively peaceful, and all the powerful martial cultivators of the Xuanwu Sect are silently cultivating on the Golden Bull Peak, strengthening themselves, but at this time, the sixth peak is filled with a killing atmosphere.

In the main hall, Jia Junren was sitting in danger at this time, his face was full of seriousness, and he glanced at the elders and stewards below, and his voice sounded slowly.

"Do you know why our Xuanwu Sect has been able to develop into such a huge size as it is now, ranking among the top ten of the Seventy-two Sects of Shenwu?"

There was silence in the hall.

"It seems that you have all forgotten!" Jia Junren's face became more serious: "Then let me tell you! That's because our Xuanwu Sect has no class, and we pay the most attention to the cultivation of talents!"

The hall was still silent.

"I think that since the founding of my Xuanwu Sect, each generation will have at least one genius disciple who is not inferior to other sects, let's start with the fifth generation, the fifth generation of Yude Patriarch, the sixth generation of Bowang Patriarch, the seventh generation of Qianchen Patriarch..... each of them has shown amazing cultivation talent since their youth, and they have also been quite famous in the Shenwu Continent since their youth, but what about this generation?"

"Don't you all like to brag about how good you are, why can't the disciples you cultivate even compare to a small Lei Yin Sect?"

"Is it because you're incompetent?"

"Or have you forgotten the ancestral teachings of the sect? or you don't know shame at all!"

Jia Junren didn't know what had happened, as if this incident had given him a lot of stimulation, so the more he talked, the more angry he became, and in the end he even scolded the elders of the entire sect.

"Sect Master, I don't ......accept what you say," an elder stood up and objected, but when he met Jia Junren's eyes, he suddenly lost the confidence to argue.

"You're not convinced, then you should tell me what you think, I'll listen to you!"

"I ...... I have nothing to say!" the elder finally said nothing, and simply sat back down.

Jia Junren wanted to hurt him a few words, but at this moment, an old man who looked unusually old and had a wrinkled face slowly walked out.

"Sect Master, how about listening to the old man's words?"

"Uncle Shi, please speak!" As soon as the old man spoke, Jia Junren, who was originally angry, immediately spoke in a kind tone and became respectful.

Hanyan was woken up by Hanming and Xia Fan just now, and in the haze, Hanyan felt salty and sweet in his mouth, and after a careful meeting, he immediately knew what it was, and spit it out in a big gulp, at this time, when he heard Hanming's words, he immediately became confused, looked at Xia Fan, and asked uncertainly: "Brother-in-law?"

Although Han Ming didn't say why he shot at himself, Xia Fan also guessed a seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, eight, but Xia Fan was really angry, in his opinion, even if Han Ming wanted to be crooked, he shouldn't even give himself a chance to explain, isn't this too serious about himself, but he took his life to help the two sisters, but he didn't die in the hands of Han Yan, but almost died in the hands of Han Ming!

How can Xia Fan's heart be comfortable, his eyes were full of anger and at the same time, he said angrily: "You ask your sister, ask him why he hurt me inexplicably...... Ahem......"

Maybe it was because he was too excited, Xia Fan coughed before he finished speaking, blood spilled down the corners of his mouth, Xia Fan wiped it away vigorously, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.

"Brother-in-law...... Brother-in-law, are you okay?" Xiao Nizi hurriedly crawled towards Xia Fan, her face full of distress, and she didn't forget to turn around and ask Han Ming while being concerned: "Sister, why did you hurt your brother-in-law?"

"I ......" Han Ming was finally completely sure that she had misunderstood Xia Fan, in fact, when Xia Fan didn't fight back just now, Han Ming faintly felt that something was wrong, and then Xia Fan's anger made her doubt her judgment, at this time, looking at her sister's actions in her eyes, how could Han Ming not know that she really misunderstood Xia Fan, after realizing this, Han Ming suddenly ran out, and held back for a long time before embarrassingly squeezing out a few words: "I thought he was bullying you......"

Han Ming's face turned red after saying this, and while lowering her head, she didn't forget to secretly glance at Xia Fan, seeing that the anger on Xia Fan's face did not subside at all, she was even more ashamed in her heart.

"So you're bullying me, right? Oh! I seem to be underestimating you, you should want to kill me, right? I want me to be kind, you treat me like this? Who do you think of me?" Although Han Ming had already realized his mistake, Xia Fan still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and counted him.

Facing Xia Fan's fall, Han Ming felt very uncomfortable, Xia Fan was right, she did have the idea of killing Xia Fan just now, thinking about Han Ming was afraid for a while, and then looked at Xia Fan's eyes full of apologies.

"I'm sorry..... I'm sorry......"

"Hmph!" Maybe Xia Fan was too angry, or maybe he really found that it was too bad to deal with a woman, so he snorted coldly and stopped talking.