"Oh? A disciple of the Nangong family?" Master Ciyun sneered slightly, "Are you here to avenge Nangong Wuhua?"

The last time Master Ciyun went to Fengyang City, she met Nangong Wuhua on the way and got rid of her immediately.

She has always been aboveboard in doing things, and there is nothing in her life that she cannot tell anyone, so this matter spread quickly, and finally reached the ears of Nangong Wuji, the leader of Nangong's third generation disciples. He was extremely angry after hearing about it.

I was sulky and thought Master Ciyun’s move was too rude!

Although Nangong Wuhua has been expelled from the Nangong family's genealogy and joined the notorious Nemo Monk in Tianzhu, he has also done many evil things. Of course, everyone can punish Nangong Wuhua, a decent person in the world, but don't forget

Although Nangong Wuhua is no longer a disciple of the Nangong family, his surname is still Nangong.

It doesn't matter if you, Master Ciyun, kill him, but you have to bring his body back to us, right? Or you can come over and say hello to us in person and say that even a sin cannot lower your status as the head of Emei!

To take a step back, you can even send someone to inform me.

You can't just kill him with a knife and chop off his head, but not give an explanation to our Nangong family, right?

That's too much.

At this time, the head of the Nangong family, Nangong Weixing, was sitting in the seclusion. Before sitting in the seclusion, he ordered the eldest son, Nangong Wuji, to temporarily act as the agent for the family, so Nangong Wuji is now the one who makes the decision.

Regardless of the objections of his elders and brothers, he decided to come to Emei in person to seek an explanation from Master Ciyun.

Saying that he wants to explain the truth actually also implies asking for guilt.

There were six of them, but the Emei disciples were in large numbers, numbering in the hundreds. Just now the senior sister gave an order, and all the disciples unsheathed their swords and formed a nine-fold sword array, surrounding the six people.

There are a few mature disciples among them who feel that this is inappropriate. Although disciple Nangong comes here with bad intentions, he has not lost his etiquette. It is a bit too stingy for us to treat others in such a tense manner.

But the life of the senior sister cannot be disrespected...

The six Nangong disciples were surrounded by hundreds of people, but they were all calm and calm, with their faces as usual, without any trace of panic, and even had a slight contemptuous smile on their faces.

Master Ciyun, who rushed over to witness this scene, was ashamed, angry and ashamed.

These disciples are really worthless. Hundreds of you surrounded six people like iron buckets, do you want to bully the few and beat them up?

Do you still have any sense of decency from a famous family?

You guys are all standing with bare hands, Yue Zhiyuanting, look at you all with raised eyebrows and nervous looks... You really have brought shame on our Emei faction!

"Qingming, Qingkong, Qingyue, Qingxin, what are you guys talking about? Why don't you let us all disperse!" Master Ciyun angrily scolded the useless disciples.

"Nangong Wuji, I'd like to pay my respects to Master Ciyun. I haven't seen her for many years. Her power has not diminished, her spirit is strong, and she loves to teach the younger generation. She is very happy." A young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes, with a jade tree facing the wind, clasped his hands and bowed to Master Ciyun.

As a courtesy, he is Nangong Wuji.

"Nangong Wu Bing, pay homage to Master Ci Yun!" A young man with a thin, sallow face also bowed deeply to Master Ci Yun. His name was Nangong Wu Bing, and he had this condition because he had been frail and sickly since he was born.

Name, he is also a leader among the third generation disciples of the Nangong family and even the four major families.

"Nangong Qingqing, meet the master." This pale-faced, stern-looking young man is called Nangong Qingqing. He has great martial arts skills, ruthless heart, and ruthless attacks, and he lives up to his name.

"Nangong Wuchang, pay your respects to Master Ciyun." A thin, ugly young man bowed to Master Ciyun.

This Nangong Wuchang was a premature baby, weighing only three pounds when he was born. Everyone thought that the baby would definitely die young, but he also thought that he was really destined. On the day of his birth, Ouyang Yunxiu's aunt Ouyang Qin happened to come to visit and see his fate.

At the last moment, he immediately used the technique of bringing corpses back to life to revive him.

Because he had just come back from the hell gate, his fate was extremely unpredictable, so he named him Nangong Wuchang.

"Nangong Wuyou, I would like to pay my respects to Master. Master, you have not yet become a Buddha, but you have already achieved the status of a Bodhisattva." The last young man who spoke was a little fat man, with a simple and honest appearance, a smile on his face, and a look of harmlessness.

"Haha, aren't all the six sons of Nangong here?" Master Ciyun sneered, "How can I do this? How dare you trouble all the young heroes to come here? If you have anything to do, just give me an order, and I won't be able to fly.

Are you going to take orders?"

The six people were silent.

"Isn't the old sect master Nangong Weixing out of seclusion yet?" Master Ciyun asked.

"When I return to Master Tai, grandpa has not left seclusion yet." Nangong Wuji said.

"Oh, then you are the one who makes the decision. Haha, you also know my temper. If you have anything to say, just say it directly, but there is no need to do these useless things." Master Ciyun said.

"Master Tai, this junior is here to collect the body of Nangong Wuhua... This man has done many evil things, so he deserves to die, but since he is dead, his sins will naturally be eliminated. His body, hair and skin are all inherited by his parents, and his body after death will also be

It's time to return to the ancestral grave for burial." Nangong Wuji said.

"Haha, Nangong Wuhua has a corrupt character, is lustful and murderous, and has harmed so many girls! I didn't cut this old nun into pieces, so crushing his bones and scattering ashes would be a favor to your Nangong family. His body had long been slaughtered by wild men.

If the dog eats it, where can I get it back?" Master Ciyun said coldly.

"Sigh... Even so, I heard that the master cut off his head and took it away... Then I would ask the master to give his head back. Wuji and the Nangong family would be very kind." Nangong Wuji

His face gradually turned blue, obviously he was suppressing the anger in his heart.

"I gave his head away, but I can't remember who I gave it to. I'll tell you when I remember it," Master Ciyun said.

"Master Tai!" Nangong Wuji's voice gradually became sharper, "Juniors respect you as an elder, but these words of Master Tai are not what an elder should say."

"Hahaha!" Master Ciyun raised her head and laughed, "So you still think of me as an elder? Doesn't this just teach people a lesson? Don't call me a brat, even if your grandfather Nangong Wei is here

, but you dare to be so rude to this old nun?"

"Master, I came to Emei just to bring Nangong Wuhua's body back, but I didn't do anything to offend Master. How can I start talking about such rude words?" Nangong Wuji said.

"Hey, don't you have a good ear? My master said she couldn't remember where that person's head was lost. Why do you still want it? When my master remembers it, I will dig it out and send it back to you.

Isn't that enough? This guy is just making noise here!" Qinghui on the side couldn't help but interrupt.

"In that case, we can just wait here. Whenever Master Ciyun thinks about it, I will leave." Nangong Wuji said.
Chapter completed!