A tall middle-aged man with a majestic face walked slowly.

He stepped in the air, and with each step, a circle of blue electric light formed a disc to support his feet. As he approached step by step, Fang Zhuo felt a compelling pressure in the air rush towards him!

Ouyang Pu and Qi Duanshan took a few steps back at the same time and bowed down. Lei Ming's face was as pale as dirt, and he honestly bowed in place. Fang Zhuo saw everyone present bending down and bowing down, so he heard Lu Zhu'er say respectfully, "I've seen Uncle Lei." Sister Redsleeve came with us, just for the right time. I remember that Uncle Dong, the elder of the deacons, said that it is impossible to have a huge sect and tens of thousands of children, and it is impossible to be peaceful. There is a little friction and misunderstanding between the disciples, but there is nothing, and don't be afraid of other people's jokes. I was a cultivator, blindly submissive, without half a bit of anger, how far can I go? Uncle Dong's words, I think it makes a lot of sense, so although Sister Red Sleeves is an outsider, the younger generation did not take her to avoid it, this is the fault of the younger generation. ”

"And me. Although Zhou Baiping bowed down, her voice was still cold and unusual.

"Hmph, rhetoric!" Leo reprimanded coldly, this time he didn't use his spiritual power to shake everyone's minds. He glanced at Chun Yuyue and the foundation-building monks of the Tianfu Palace, and said, "The disciples of the Tianfu Hall are still so unruly! It's just a trivial matter for two people, so do you want to rush up and make a small matter into a big thing before you want to stop?" Chun Yuyue and the others bowed their heads and didn't dare to speak.

Luo Hongsleeve is also far away. In the face of the Jindan level elder of the Bitter Sword Sect, no matter how arrogant she was, she had to show basic respect. What's more, she sensed the two beauties closest to her and Fang Zhuo, it seemed that the spiritual power in these three people's bodies did not fluctuate in the slightest except for the shock of their minds by Leo Yuan's cold snort just now. There are so many people in this game, the strength is different, Leo snorted far away, and actually gave himself a dismount in such a targeted manner, this strength is really amazing and admirable!

After scolding Lu Zhu'er and Chun Yuyue, Lei Aoyuan turned his head to Lei Ming and shouted: "Stupid! You have a dignified foundation building period, and you are fighting with a small disciple of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation for this idle energy, are you very dignified? Hurry up and go back for me! Go to the Purple Mist Valley for two months by yourself, don't let me come out before the realm is stable!"

"Yes!" Lei Ming bowed honestly, turned around and was about to leave.

At this time, I heard another majestic voice from Taniguchi: "Why is it so lively?" A figure has already arrived in the field in a flash!

Fang Zhuo saw that he had also met this person, it was the same Elder Dong he had seen in the Pingyun Hall when he handed in the task in the morning.

"I've seen Uncle Dong. The crowd saluted.

Fang Zhuo saw Lei Ming's face turn again, and this time even his friends turned extremely ugly one by one.

"What's the matter? Senior Brother Lei is disciplining his son? This kind of family affairs is still better handled at home. Elder Dong said meaningfully.

Fang Zhuo didn't know that this Elder Dong was actually the deacon elder that Lu Zhu'er had just mentioned. The four deacons and elders of the Bitter Sword Sect, the two of them in the Middle East are the most formidable.

Dong Jianchen rarely smiled, but his complexion was mostly calm. This person has clear rewards and punishments, does things vigorously and resolutely, and has a great character. Disciples who make mistakes are often afraid of them.

Dong Zhen looks very serious himself, and he has always had a cold face, giving people a cold feeling. This person is jealous and hateful, and he was once in charge of the torture hall, and his eyes are full of evil anger! When it comes to Dong Dong and the others, the disciples would rather crash into Dong Jianchen's hands than commit it in Dong Zhen's hands.

As for the other two deacon elders of the Bitter Sword Sect, one was the interrogation sword Mu Lan, who was a female elder of the Jin Dan level. Another Wild Thunder Sword Zheng Wanxiong. This public cultivation is a wild thunder sword, the sword is full of thunder and lightning, and the power is unmatched. Although the person who was born was tall and majestic, and the way of the sword was also fierce and fierce, he was extremely gentle in receiving people and things, and the disciples were the least afraid of him.

Tens of thousands of disciples of the Bitter Sword Sect, inner and outer doors, have many daily affairs. And every elder not only has to deal with the affairs of the sect, but also takes care of his own cultivation. In order not to affect the cultivation of the deacons and elders, there are four deacons and elders. In addition, if there are one or two people who go into retreat, and they don't even go out all year round, someone will always have to manage the affairs of the sect.

"The red-sleeved girl is a guest from afar, but she told the guest to see the joke plainly. What a faux pas. Dong Zhen turned to Luo Hongsleeve and said, "When you go back in the future, don't laugh at me for being a Bitter Sword Sect." ”

"How can you. Luo Hongsleeve smiled: "Uncle Dong, when Hongsleeve came, the family teacher also told me that if I see you old, I must say hello to you on her behalf." In the past, you had a helping hand to your tutor, but your tutor often said that you dare not or forget. ”

Dong Zhen had a rare smile on his face, and he waved his hand and said, "Master Ling's words are heavy." I, the seven sects of Fulong Mountain, are united in the same qi, watch and help each other, and the things of the past are all within my share. ”

After that, Dong Zhen said to Lu Zhu'er: "Bamboo girl, just follow the nonsense! The girl with red sleeves is a distinguished guest, take her to see this kind of excitement, plain and funny." Don't take her to play elsewhere. ”

"Yes. Lu Zhu'er bowed in response.

As soon as Dong Zhen came, the left sentence and the right sentence had completely disturbed the aura of Lei Ming's father Lei Aoyuan. And the vague meaning of his words is that the thunder is embarrassing, and it makes people laugh. Leo Yuan's face became more and more gloomy, and he could almost drip water.

"What you just said is indeed what I once said. Dong Zhen pretended not to know Lei Aoyuan's annoyance, and continued to say coldly: "However, young people are a little angry, and they always have to weigh things. There is no measure in everything, and it will be too late to regret it. When he said these words, his eyes looked at Fang Zhuo, which clearly meant to remind Fang Zhuo that this matter was reckless, and he still needed to be cautious in doing things in the future.

Fang Zhuo was now at the lowest level in the field, and he, the protagonist, had almost no right to speak. Hearing Dong Zhen's words and instruct himself, Fang Zhuo knew the meaning of the song when he heard it, and immediately bowed down and said: "The juniors have been taught, thank you for the guidance of the seniors." ”

Leo Yuan became more and more unhappy, and stood aside and snorted coldly.

Hearing Lei Aoyuan's unhappiness, Dong Zhen frowned slightly, and sighed secretly in his heart. The strength of this peak master of Thunder Sword Peak is amazing, and he has a great hope of stepping into Yuanying within thirty years. But he is too doting on children, so that he makes a good sword training genius into oblivion to everyone.

Lei Aoyuan and Dong Zhen had their own thoughts, and at this time, an extremely slight fluctuation suddenly came from Fang Zhuo's side!

Lei Aoyuan and Dong Zhen noticed it for the first time, and their eyes naturally turned away. Fang Zhuo's perception was extremely keen, and he actually detected it only a little slower than the two Jin Dan elders. He was originally holding a stack of talismans in his right hand when he was tense just now, and he carried the long sword that Dong Jianchen gave him on his back. At this time, he had put away the talisman, but the long sword on his back was still there.

Leo Yuan's unpleasant snort just now Fang Zhuo heard it very clearly, at this moment, there was a strange fluctuation around him, Fang Zhuo reached out with his right hand, the long sword was already in his hand, Huo Ran's sword light spread rapidly, and a sword slashed towards the fluctuation!

"No!"

"Stop!"