On the main hall where the Luxing faction had been restored to its original state, Qian Caizu, Peng Shao, Tengge, Chen Tianyu and others sat in columns.

And the hundreds of monks who escaped from Gangwonpo with Tengge were all fierce, sitting up straight one by one, holding their breath and staring, without squinting, even Tengge couldn't help nodding, he didn't expect that the sitting posture of these rabble could be so regular, enough to be compared with the war cultivators under him.

Everyone's nerves are tense, just kidding, this is in the head of that [Mountain Giant]! They are just a group of villains with some assets, and their cultivation is no higher than the second layer of Jindan, most of them only have a peep period, at best, they are just some high-level gangsters, in the face of absolute strength, they only have the qualifications to resign themselves to fate...

Interestingly, Xi Yongan, who is the head of the Luxing Sect, and Feng Rui, the creator of the [Mountain Giant], are both sitting in the second place, and Yi Qian, the youngest in the hall, is honored as the lord, and the atmosphere is silent and different...

Yi Qian is still a little confused, where is this all a matter of where?

After a long time, Yi Qian finally spoke: "You escaped from Jiangyuan Slope, right?

The monks dressed in the white clothes of the Wunian Mansion trembled when they heard this, and stood up with bitter faces.

Because Yi Qian looks too similar to their mansion master, it is difficult not to remember, everyone in Wunian Mansion knows that this large-scale chaos was caused by a young man who looks very godlike to the mansion owner and the "hairless Pixiu" Qian Caizu and others, and now that it is in the hands of this "little devil", I am afraid there will be no good fruit to eat...

When Yi Qian saw that there were more than forty people, he suddenly felt a little big, and asked, "... Which of you can call the shots?"

The monks of the Wunian Mansion looked at each other, and finally turned their gaze to Peng Shao very tacitly.

"Lord Yu, Captain Peng is the highest-ranking monk of the Wunian Mansion here, and we are willing to obey his command!"

People should be, but their hearts are inevitably bitter, no strength, no background, you can only see everyone called Lord, the soul is still in the control of the begonia, and the begonia is obviously on the same front as this money, they can't resist, looking at Captain Peng's appearance, it seems that he is more familiar with the "little devil", and he is a good refuge object...

"Ahem..."

Peng Shao, who subconsciously wanted to refuse, was eagerly watched by so many people, and it was difficult to say the words of refusal, so he had to cough a few times, and got up and said: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, although the Wunian Mansion is under the control of Yi Feng, all the monks in the Mansion are deployed by the members of the outer and marginal members of the Demon Lan, and they are not Yi Feng's cronies, and I hope that Senior Uncle Ancestor will spare their lives!"

Uncle Shi?

Except for Qian Caizu and Cheng Tai, the two insiders, the house was full of surprise!

Even Feng Rui, who didn't have much interest in Yi Qian, was surprised, and glanced at Chen Tianyu, who didn't have a surprised expression, Feng Rui muttered in his heart: There is a reason why one of the seven murderers, the "Cold Face Scale", can be so valued...

The monks of the Wunian Mansion felt even more dizzy, Captain Peng's senior uncle and ancestor, isn't that realm even higher than the mansion master?

No wonder it can turn Gangwonpo upside down!

Until now, he has pretended to only have a ten-layer cultivation of peeping at it, and this city is far beyond ordinary people!

But... If this "little devil" holds a grudge, then even if they have a few more lives, they will not be slaughtered!

This has come to this, and there is only a glimmer of life left!

All the monks of the Wunian Mansion looked at Peng Shao with more and more earnest eyes, and those eyes seemed to say: "If Captain Peng you protect us, we are willing to make cattle and horses for you, and we will not hesitate to go up the sword mountain and the sea of fire!"

"Spare their lives, I..."

Yi Qian was slightly stunned, but before he could continue, Peng Shao immediately said: "Although the disciples have left the Wunian Mansion, after all, they have been under the same roof with them, and I really can't bear to watch them die!"

The more Peng Shao spoke, the more he was in the state, he strode up and waved his robe, knelt on one knee, and said with a fist: "The master of the Wunian Mansion is a mortal enemy with you, and it is understandable for you to annihilate the Wunian Mansion, but if the master and uncle insist on executing them, please execute the disciples together!"

Peng Shao spoke impassionedly and tear-jerking, and many others were touched by this deep affection, and the monks of Wunian Mansion, who were the parties involved, were even more moved to tears...

Once upon a time, when they passed by the entrance of the Innocent Wanhua Array, they would always laugh more or less when they saw the figure who had been guarding the formation for many years, but when the real despair came, it was not the feared Mansion Master who stood up for them, nor any high-ranking Wunian Mansion who often messed with them, but the Light Pole Captain who was ridiculed and even ignored by everyone - Peng Shao!

What could be more ironic than that?

What could be more emotional, exclamating?

"Captain Peng... We are willing to be punished! You..."

An older monk of the Wunian Mansion fell to his knees behind Peng Shao, his voice choked.

The others also fell to their knees, unable to speak.

Peng Shao's tall back is even more majestic in their eyes at this moment!

However, they couldn't imagine what a lewd smile the front of this majestic back...

Seeing Peng Shao's expression, only Yi Qian, who was in the main position, remembered Wei Laodao's teachings, and he understood Peng Shao's intentions when he turned his mind.

"It's rare for you to have such affection... In that case, I reluctantly spared their lives. ”

The corners of Yi Gan's mouth twitched, and in comparison, he suddenly felt that the group of murderers who had done all kinds of evil in the past, but now they were touched by this move, seemed to be more innocent...

For a time, heartfelt cheers resounded throughout the hall.

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The back garden of the Luxing faction, there are many pavilions, water pavilions, flowers, birds, fish and insects, if you don't come here, it is hard to imagine that a nameless faction in a remote town has such a beautiful place.

Xi Yong'an, the head of the Luxing faction, has ordered the low-level disciples to return to their respective residences to retreat and not go out, and the disciples with stronger cultivation are responsible for the vigilance of the whole city, almost three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, and the people are also aware of the tension in the atmosphere, so they all go home early and close their doors, Luhuang City, which is not very lively, has become more and more quiet, and the back garden of the Luxing faction is also more quiet.

At this time, two people were strolling in the garden.

"Looking at your five big and three rough appearance, I thought you were an honest person, but I didn't expect you to fool more than anyone else!"

Yi Qian stretched his waist and looked sleepy.

The boring discussion lasted for a day and a night, and since everyone was a monk, they didn't feel much about it, but it was a little too boring and depressing for Yi Qian, who had never experienced such a scene.

"In short, the result is good, don't care about these details~"

Peng Shao said with a smile, not ashamed but proud.

Yi Qian rolled his eyes, and suddenly he paused, turned around and pointed to a bush: "Have you ever seen a live scale that can run with people? This tracking is too amateurish!"

A small bronze scale jumped out of the grass, and Chen Tianyu recovered his original body.

"I just came here to tell you that Han Licheng was left alone to fight with Yi Feng, and there is no news yet. ”

When Yi Qian heard this, he suddenly felt sleepy!

“... What do you say?"

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End of Chapter 140