"It is the custom of this pavilion that at the moment of sunrise, purple energy comes from the east, the gate of life opens, and Yama ghost abdicates! At that time, Mr. Ye will appear naturally, and the door of the hall of life and death will also open." Lei Dongtian said calmly.
"Why is it so late?" The big man said angrily: "The wounded people's injuries are not waiting for others. Saving people is like putting out fires. What if there is an accident after such a delay?"
Lei Dongtian said indifferently: "How to calculate it is your own business. Our Life and Death Hall's original intention is only to rescue our cousins and promise never to be enemies of our fellow cultivators; we have no plans to do so without any restrictions.
Treating the sick; the current fee-based treatment for those seeking treatment has gone against the original intention of the establishment of the Life and Death Hall. To say the least, don’t doctors need adequate rest? Could it be said that for your injuries, sacrifices are needed?
Isn’t it your time for rest, Your Majesty?”
He rolled his eyelids and said: "If you are worried about the limited time or an accident, you can seek medical treatment separately. You are absolutely free to seek medical treatment from whom. As for whether your injured can wait until the monarch appears to rescue you, that is
What does his own fate have to do with us?"
"You!" The unruly man raised his eyebrows and looked at Lei Dongtian with an angry face, his stern expression completely undisguised.
It's a pity that Lei Dongtian looked indifferent and completely indifferent.
This is the Hall of Life and Death.
If you dare to take action here, you will face a complete blockade from the Hall of Life and Death!
No matter how pitiful you are or how injured you are; no matter what your status or reputation is, as long as you dare to take action here, you will face medical ban from the Hall of Life and Death.
This medical ban is not only for individuals. Once banned, all the relatives, friends, and even the organization and power of the person will not be welcomed unless the person dies. This restriction is not understandable. How many people have such strict rules?
Dare to disobey?!
The big man was so angry that he bullied his chest, and his eyes flashed with fierceness: "Boy, I remember you; my cold-blooded mad sword remembers you!"
Cold-blooded mad knife.
Upon hearing these four words, everyone present was shocked.
Including the seriously injured Ye Jiajun who had fought with him, a thought arose in their hearts: "So it's him! It's him?"
As we all know, Mr. Bai, the owner of Fanyunfuyu Tower, has the elegance of the clouds on his left and the beauty of the sky on his right.
Under the two girls Wanxiu, one must kill three madmen in double numbers.
Yuan Tengxiao, the cold-blooded mad swordsman, is the third among the three madmen.
Fanyunfuyu Tower has become famous all over the world in just a few years, and has been ranked among the top three of the top ten forces. These three madmen have really contributed to it.
The madman who slaughters the sky, the mad sword in the clouds, the cold-blooded mad sword.
Among them, the Heaven-Slaying Madman is the most powerful one, and no one knows his true appearance. Even if something happens to Fanyunfuyu Tower, it can basically be solved with the help of Mad Sword and Mad Saber.
Unexpectedly, this chaotic incident in Fanhua City would cause Fanyunfuyulou to dispatch the cold-blooded mad sword Yuan Tengxiao!
Lei Dongtian's eyes flickered. He obviously didn't expect that the person facing him at this moment was actually a famous figure in the world. If it had been in the past, I'm afraid that even if he didn't hug his thighs, he would at least have to express his admiration.
However, at this moment, he could only say calmly: "Lei Dongtian has admired your name for a long time. It is a great honor and great honor for me to be remembered by the three madmen."
Yuan Tengxiao snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Among the people coming to Guizhen Pavilion on the other side, two big men stared at Yuan Tengxiao, showing extreme hatred; the scars on their bodies were exactly when they fought against Ye Jiajun.
People from the building side suddenly entered the war, and they had no inclination. They actually attacked both sides at the same time.
It was at that time that the two of them were injured by Yuan Tengxiao; they almost died in that battle.
"It turns out that one of the three madmen came in person, no wonder. Humph..." One of them snorted coldly.
Yuan Tengxiao said calmly: "The Eight Heavenly Kings are no more than me, so it's hard to live up to their reputation."
The two people sneered and were about to retort when they suddenly heard a sweet and sweet voice saying: "The three madmen are naturally much smarter; since you, Madman Yuan Tengxiao, are here, then I, Red Phoenix, must show up to accompany you.
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Following the crisp voice, a red shadow quietly fell from the sky. The person who came was graceful and graceful, bringing with it a burst of fragrant wind, which made people feel drunk.
But I saw a beauty in red, standing gracefully on the spot. Although she was wearing a red dress, it didn't look too vulgar or gaudy. Her long black hair was scattered like a waterfall, and her face was still beautiful.
Covered by a red veil, only a pair of big talking eyes are exposed, which are very smart.
When Yuan Tengxiao saw the person coming, his expression tightened and he snorted, "You're here too."
"Even you are here, how can I not come?" The woman in red looked around and smiled sweetly. Even though she could not see her smile in person, she could feel the endless charm and temptation in her laughter.
However, when Yuan Tengxiao heard the laughter, he felt as if he was seeing a snake. After snorting coldly, his eyes became more alert than ever before.
There is a vague confrontation between Guizhen Pavilion and Fanyun Fuyu Tower, but the third party force here, the person seeking treatment from Ye Jiajun, is even more embarrassed.
The reason is very simple. The leader of this group is the eldest son of Mr. Song of the Song family. At this moment, his face was full of confusion. He was waiting outside, but he did not even dare to look at Lei Dongtian.
At the beginning, Mr. Song joined the Monarch Pavilion right after Mr. Guan. At that time, Mr. Song was extremely jealous of Ye Xiao's kindness to Mr. Guan. At the same time, he also hoped that the Song family would be more integrated into the Monarch Pavilion. Naturally, he spared no effort to do so.
He arranged for his own confidants to be arranged extensively, and all the people he brought were direct descendants of the Song family. The highest status among them was the son of Mr. Song; Song Keshou.
Although Song Keshou is the eldest son of the Song family, he is not very arrogant and is quite kind in his dealings with others. He is not only familiar with Lei Dongtian and others, but also has a close personal relationship with him. It was rumored that day that Lei Dongtian was the first child of Feng'er.
When it comes to the competition for godfather, I am also one of the strong contenders. However, time has changed, and once things have changed, my position has changed. The friendship between the two parties in the past has suddenly ceased, and they have become almost enemies. Now I am here to ask for help as Ye Jiajun.
Doctor, I feel extremely embarrassed.
Fortunately, Lei Dongtian was paying attention to the cold-blooded Crazy Sword and the red-clothed beauty and did not pay attention to him. This made Song Keshou feel relieved and at the same time feel a little grateful.
There is no chance that the other party doesn't recognize me, they just don't want to embarrass themselves too much.
The four forces gathered in the Hall of Life and Death, and none of the wounded were of low grade. The three wounded from the Ye Family Army were all holy-level mid-level cultivators; the two wounded from Fanyunfuyu Tower were also mid-level saint-level, and one from the Evil Alliance was injured.
The person who came was a high-ranking Saint-level cultivator; the largest number of visitors came from Guizhen Pavilion, with a total of five injured Saint-level cultivators, including two of the Eight Heavenly Kings of Guizhen Pavilion. It can be said that the losses were extremely heavy.
It's no wonder that the Guizhen Pavilion Association sent out the great god Red Phoenix.