Chapter 615: It's Time for the Poor Dao to Speak

"***~" Seeing that Pu Jianyuan actually hit his own body, Xiang Yang scolded in his heart, and he also thought that Xiang Yang was forced to swear by Zhenjie and Qiantian in Wanlei Valley one after another, and he was also annoyed in his heart, "Hmph" Xiang Yang's face was cold, and he changed color a little.

Pu Jianyuan didn't know why, his heart tightened!,

And Zhanyu also bowed down beside him and said: "The good sect knows from the Taoist friends, we also listened to what Pu Daoyou said, some of them are upset for Pu Daoyou, and the family heirloom is just gone, and no one can give up!

"You Huanghuamen...... Still interested in this?" Xiao Hua next to him had a smile on his face, and he remembered that Zhanyu had met at the Yiji meeting in Jingbo City.

"Chapter 615

It's time for the poor Dao to speak, this is the ......" Although Zhanyu could hear Xiao Hua's sarcasm, Huanghuamen was indeed much smaller than the Yulei Sect, and he didn't dare to sneer at him, so he had to laugh and laugh.

"This is Poor Daoist Senior Brother Xiao Hua!" Xiang Yang nodded.

"Hehe, the Qi Refining Disciple can interject when the Zhuji Cultivator is speaking, and only the Thunder Sect disciple has this courage!" Zhan Yu said with emotion.

"***!" Xiao Hua knew that Zhanyu didn't dare to scold himself, and said himself in such a way that was obviously praise but was actually sarcastic.

"Junior, Xiao Hua, I've seen three seniors!" Xiao Hua smiled and arched his hand.

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Pu Jianyuan and the three of them were not surprised by Xiao Hua's light salute, and hurriedly returned the salute.

"Xiang Daoyou, not only Huanghuamen's Zhandao friends think so, but they are poor Daoists. I was also a little unconvinced, so I accompanied Pu Daoyou here today, just to ask for a reason. Ling Daoyou doesn't have to swear anything, as long as he hands over the whereabouts of the magic weapon, or hands over the magic weapon, Poor Dao promises, Pu Daoyou will definitely not pursue too much!

"Exactly, exactly, the purpose of the poor road is the family heirloom magic weapon, which is related to the inheritance of Feifengling. Poor Dao can't ignore it!" Pu Jianyuan hurriedly answered!

"Bullshit!" Ling Feiyun was furious, jumped up and said, "Just Chapter 615."

If you don't come to your predecessors, Lao Tzu would have become a corpse long ago!"

"Feiyun" saw that Ling Feiyun was not inferior, Ling Zhengyi was furious, and scolded: "Since Senior Xiang has already come, this is his old man's master." What are you talking about? You still call yourself Lao Tzu, you don't want to live anymore?"

Xiao Hua next to him had already covered his mouth with a smile, and Ling Feiyun was also flushed, bowed down and said, "Junior...... The juniors are really angry, please atone for their sins!"

"Alas~" Xiang Yang flicked his sleeves, and his face was a little embarrassed. To be honest, this matter is really easy to solve, it is extremely easy for him to join forces with Yan Qinglian to kill Pu Jianyuan and the others. However, seeing that Ling Zhengyi's hands and feet were not clean. Why should I do things for him? Moreover, Xue Xue was already a disciple of the Imperial Thunder Sect at this time, and he had no connection with the Misty Mountain, so his own efforts might not be pleased! Today, since he was able to save Ling Zhengyi by chance, he was already considered to have exhausted his benevolence and righteousness, and further down, he himself was no longer happy!

"That's it!" Xiang Yang flicked his sleeves. He said in a deep voice: "You wait for the matter to be resolved!

"...... to Daoyou" Although Ling Zhengyi knew that this matter was not unexpected, he still did not die and said in a low voice.

"What??Ling Daoyou, if you can swear in your heart, you don't need to say a second word, Poor Dao will kill these three people immediately!" Xiang Yang rolled his eyes and said very proudly. Don't look at Xiang Yang, cowering in the face of helplessness. But after all, he was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and his momentum was not comparable to Ling Zhengyi in the early stage of foundation building, Ling Zhengyi immediately shrank his neck and didn't speak again.

Seeing Xiang Yang loosen his mouth, Pu Jianyuan and the other three let out a sigh of relief, bowed down and saluted: "Thank you for your righteousness!"

And although Xue Xue looked at Yan Qinglian pitifully, she knew in her heart that unless she made a move, Xiang Yang and Yan Qinglian, who were disciples of the Imperial Thunder Sect, would not make a move!

At this moment, a cold voice sounded again: "Senior brother has finished the matter, so ...... Now it's time for Poor Dao to speak!"

Pu Jianyuan and the three of them were dazzled, and when they looked up, it was Xiao Hua who flew out.

"Senior Brother Xiao?"

"Hehe, Senior Brother, you are representing the Imperial Thunder Sect, and you have handled the matter extremely cleanly, and the junior brother, as a disciple of the Imperial Thunder Sect, also obeys the decision of the senior brother!" Xiao Hua smiled and groaned: "However, this matter still involves the junior brother, the junior brother can't get out, since Senior Pu is here today, it's good to solve the matter!"

"Xiao Hua ......" Xue Xue was in a hurry, and hurriedly glanced at Xiao Hua, of course she knew that Feifengling's family heirloom was with Xiao Hua, and she also knew that Ling Zhengyi would never dare to say it, everything would be easy to do when she had built a foundation, or Xiao Hua had built a foundation, but she didn't expect Xiao Hua to jump out now!

"What does Senior Brother Xiao mean?" Xiang Yang still didn't understand.

"Hehe, senior brother, this is a matter when the younger brother has not yet worshiped the Imperial Thunder Sect, the younger brother is just here to solve it, the senior brother, as a disciple of the Imperial Thunder Sect, since it is inconvenient to make a move, then stand there, don't do it!" Xiao Hua said, flicking his hand, the magic weapon similar to the Great Seal of Feifengling was taken out by him and flew in the air!

"Ah??? what...... Where are you?" Pu Jianyuan asked with a happy face and a look of astonishment.

"Why is it here in the poor road, you don't have to ask!" Xiao Hua shook his hand, and the magic weapon disappeared again, and he understood coldly: "If you have the ability, take the magic weapon away, and don't trouble the Misty Mountain in the future." However, the poor road has words first, if you want to make a move, then don't blame the poor road for being ruthless!"

"Haha, the Imperial Thunder Sect is really a hero and a young man!" Pu Jianyuan said with a smile: "A Qi refining disciple actually dares to talk to the predecessor of the foundation like this, if it weren't for the Daoist friends of the Imperial Thunder Sect here, I am afraid that the poor Daoist will teach you a lesson for Xiao Daoyou's teacher!"

When Pu Jianyuan said this, he still peeked at Xiang Yang, and Xiang Yang sneered: "I, a disciple of the Imperial Thunder Sect, no matter what, it will not be Pu Daoyou's turn to teach a lesson!"

"Hehe, Poor Dao is just talking!" Pu Jianyuan said with a smile: "What Xiao Daoyou said just now, Poor Dao didn't hear it at all!"

"Hehe, Pu Daoyou, it seems that you don't plan to ask for this magic weapon!" Xiao Hua sneered.

"This ......" How could Pu Jianyuan let go of his family heirloom magic weapon, turned his head pitifully and said to Xiang Yang: "Xiang Daoyou, this magic weapon is related to the way of my Feifengling inheritance, poor Dao must take it back, please make the decision to Daoyou!"

Xiang Yang frowned slightly, not understanding why Xiao Hua leaked the magic weapon at this time.

"Senior brother, you don't care about this matter, since the junior brother took out the magic weapon, he has his own reason!" Xiao Hua said to Xiang Yang with a smile.