Chapter 92: Hatred

Jiang Bozhou's words really made Yan Qingsha's face change greatly, and the respect for Jiang Bozhou suddenly disappeared, and he said coldly: "Forget Jiang Bozhou, haven't you been looking for Su Liang and Shi Wenbin to take revenge all these years? Now it's so easy to say this? Forget ...... Scold. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"More than ten years have passed since this incident, and now Shi Wenbin has also entered the Kunlun Gate, and is one of the disciples of the Kunlun Gate, and now the Demon Sect has appeared on the vast land of Shenzhou, don't hurt the harmony of the two doors for this matter. Although Jiang Bozhou had the intention to say that Ling Wenya had fallen into the devil, he had no choice but to give a strict order, and although that sentence had already reached his mouth, he still retracted it.

Mo Xiao, who had been silent for a long time on the side, lost his temper at this moment, looked at Jiang Bozhou fiercely, and said in a deep voice, "Jiang Bozhou, although you can see this matter lightly, we won't!"

Yan Qingsha frowned, and waved his arm back, intending to suppress Mo Xiao's anger, and then looked at Jiang Bozhou's eyes, and said lightly, "Jiang Bozhou, have you forgotten the kindness of Brother Ling Wenya to us back then? I don't believe you will forget this kindness!"

As soon as Yan Qingsha's words came out, a trace of sorrow in Jiang Bozhou's eyes slowly appeared, and scenes from the past flashed one after another, sighed lightly, and froze in place, without speaking.

"Brother Qingsha, why bother with him so much, why don't we go in now and get rid of Shi Wenbin's stinky boy, just in time for Brother Ling Wenya's birthday this year, let Shi Wenbin's kid be a sacrificial thing. Mo Xiao clenched his fists, his body was full of murderous intent, and his steps were about to move.

At the same time, Yan Qingsha's complexion also changed imperceptibly, it seemed that because of Jiang Bozhou's dissuasion, the hatred in Yan Qingsha's heart became a little heavier, biting his lip, as if he was struggling with the reprimand of the clan, a fist was slowly clenched by him, and he wanted to enter the Meizun Mansion to take revenge.

Seeing everyone's posture like this, Jiang Bozhou suddenly shouted, "Don't !!"

Jiang Bozhou's actions were enough to make Yan Qingsha, who still had a trace of respect for the forbidden land in the clan, suddenly disappeared, and said with a cold face, "Jiang Bozhou, the more you deliberately obstruct it, the more I want to enter the Meizun Mansion today and kill Shi Wenbin's stinky boy."

As soon as Yan Qingsha's words fell, he walked towards the Meizun Mansion with a fierce attitude, and Jiang Bozhou, who was blocking the group, was also pushed aside by Yan Qingsha.

When Mo Xiao passed by Jiang Bozhou's side, he glanced at Jiang Bozhou with a crooked gaze, and then "snorted" and rolled his eyes.

Jiang Bozhou's eyebrows tightened, he took out the Purple Charm Token from his waist, held it tightly in his hand, looked at the back of Yan Qingsha and his party, and then moved forward with his arm and said in a deep voice, "The Purple Charm Token is here! You must not be presumptuous!! Go back and !!."

"Purple Charm Token?!" Yan Qingsha and his party couldn't help but feel shocked, and suddenly hesitated in their hearts, and turned around in surprise, although Yan Qingsha and his party didn't believe it in their hearts at the last moment, but this time they turned around, only to see that the token in the Purple Charm Clan was solemnly held by Jiang Bozhou to everyone.

Jiang Bozhou's face was solemn, and he said coldly: "The matter of Ling Wenya in the past, from now on, you must not mention it again! If you mention this matter, and those who seek revenge on this matter, expel the Purple Mei Clan!"

At this moment, the hearts of Yan Qingsha and his party seemed to have experienced the pain of ten thousand swords piercing their hearts, although Jiang Bozhou was only an elder, almost equal to his own status, but under this purple charm token, they could not have too many complaints, and they could not even refute a word, but the trace of hatred on their faces still appeared.

And at this moment, Yan Qingsha and his party hated not only Su Liang but also Shi Wenbin, and this Jiang Bozhou also silently integrated into it.

Yan Qingsha and his party sighed softly, looked at Jiang Bozhou with a cold face, stood in place, and did not speak.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Bozhou said coldly, "Do you remember this matter?"

Yan Qingsha glanced at Jiang Bozhou, his eyes were cold, he didn't respond, waved his hand, and said lightly at Mo Xiao and the others behind him, "Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Qingsha took a step and walked outside, Mo Xiao and the others behind Yan Qingsha, although they couldn't refute Jiang Bozhou who was holding the purple charm token at this time, but when they passed by Jiang Bozhou, they all looked at him fiercely.

Looking at the figure of Yan Qingsha and his party gradually moving away, the solemnity on Jiang Bozhou's face suddenly dissipated, and only a sigh was left in this open space.

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The Meizun Mansion is like another world, and it doesn't seem to occupy much land from outside the Meizun Mansion, but when everyone goes deeper and deeper, it is really impressive.

Walk into the main hall, in the middle is a about two meters high vermilion lacquer square platform, on which is placed the gold lacquer carved dragon throne, behind is the carved dragon screen, there are six tall dragon golden pillars on both sides of the square platform, each pillar is coiled with a vigorous golden dragon.

Mei Zun guided a group of Kunlun Sect disciples to the back of the main hall and walked over.

I saw that the entrance is a zigzag verandah, and the stones under the steps are spread into a road. There are two or three small rooms above, one bright and two dark, and there are beds and chairs in them.

There is a small door from the inner room, and there is another courtyard outside, with a large pear blossom and plantain. There were two more small regressions. A gap suddenly opens under the wall of the backyard, the clear spring is a faction, the ditch is only a few feet, poured into the wall, around the edge of the house to the front yard, circling under the bamboo.

Mei Zun looked at everyone, pointed to a few doors, and said with a slight smile, "Everyone, you can stay here these days." ”

Gu Nansheng replied, "Thank you, Senior Meizun." ”

The people behind him also bowed their hands one after another, and said to Meizun, "Thank you, Meizun's predecessors." ”

Mei Zun nodded, his eyes swept away from everyone, and fell heavily on Baili Fusheng's body, the corners of his mouth slowly squirmed, and he wanted to say something, but he retracted inexplicably, and walked out of this courtyard with slow steps.

After Mei Zun walked out of this courtyard, Gu Nansheng looked at everyone, pointed to the houses, and said lightly, "Senior disciples, enter the houses in turn, have a good rest, and regulate the meridians." ”

"Yes, Senior Sister. The crowd answered.

Then a group of people entered their houses one after another, but Gu Nansheng and Qin Xuefu still stayed in place, as if they were frozen, although there were many differences between the two, but at this time, the eyes of the two seemed to be looking at the same place.

Baili Fusheng frowned, feeling that behind him, as if someone was staring at him, he subconsciously turned his head, but only saw the backs of his senior sister Gu Nansheng and Qin Xuefu walking away, shook his head, turned around, and walked towards his house.