Faced with Liu He's plea, Yue Feng smiled faintly: "You wanted to kill me just now, why have you changed your attitude now? Moreover, you also said that I am not qualified to be your brother-in-law, so you should not make any connections with me."
As he said that, Yue Feng walked over slowly and sat in the main seat of the hall.
Well...
Liu He was in tears and lay there, begging constantly: "My cousin...I was so lard that I was so confused just now. You are a lot of me, don't be as good as me..."
Yue Feng poured a cup of tea and took a sip leisurely, as if he couldn't hear it at all.
Liu He suddenly became anxious and wanted to beg. At this moment, a disciple of Chunyang Palace came over quickly, kicked him hard on the butt, and cursed: "Don't you understand what our Pavilion Master said just now? Don't mess with relationships."
"This is our Lord of Dan Pavilion. What is your identity? How dare you call him a cousin's husband? You are looking for death."
Plop!
This kick directly kicked Liu He into a dog and gnawed the mud, and one of his teeth broke off. He looked both embarrassed and funny. He was extremely frightened and dared not speak anymore.
Seeing him becoming honest, the disciple of Chunyang Palace snorted, then bowed to Yue Feng, asking for instructions: "Master, what should I do with this person?"
Yue Feng thought for a while and asked with a smile: "According to the rules of our Chunyang Palace, how should we deal with this situation?"
"Report to the Lord!"
The disciple of Chunyang Palace responded loudly: "Although this person is a disciple of Tianlong Gate, because Tianlong Gate and our Chunyang Palace have the same origin and sect, they should follow the rules of Chunyang Palace."
"There is no rules for offending the Lord of Dan Pavilion, and his martial arts should be abolished."
oh!
Yue Feng nodded suddenly, then waved his hand: "Then follow the rules." Liu He, relying on his rich young master, often bullying the weak, nullifying his skills, and preventing him from continuing to do evil in the future.
"Yes, Master!"
Hearing this, the disciple of Chunyang Palace responded and slowly walked towards Liu He, circulating his internal strength, ready to nullify his skills.
Gudong!
Seeing this, Liu He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and he was frightened. He sat on the ground with his butt, his voice trembling: "Don't...I know I was wrong..."
Immediately, Liu He asked Zhang Yueqi for help with a bitter face: "Senior sister, save me, senior sister, please tell me good things."
Seeing this situation, Zhang Yueqi was also a little unbearable. She quickly walked over, stopped the disciple of Chunyang Palace, and spoke politely: "Senior brother, please wait."
Then, Zhang Yueqi turned around and looked at Yue Feng in a complicated way: "Yue... Pavilion Master, my junior brother was indeed a bit too much just now, but I would like to ask the Pavilion Master to be able to open the door."
She wanted to call Yueyang, but when she thought of her identity, she quickly changed her words.
Speaking of which, Zhang Yueqi has no good feelings for Liu He, but no matter what, he came with him. If his internal energy is nullified here and then returns to the mountain gate, how can he explain to his master?
Swish!
For a moment, Liu He and the disciples of Chunyang Palace in front of him would all focus on Yue Feng.
"This..." Yue Feng scratched his head and looked very embarrassed: "This Liu He was so rude to me, so he spared him like this. How could I have any prestige in Chunyang Palace in the future? Just..."
"Since Miss Zhang spoke in person, we are good friends. It's not okay if you don't give you face... It's really embarrassing."
call....
When Liu He heard Yue Feng's words, he felt up and down. He didn't dare to speak at that time, but just looked at Zhang Yueqi for help.
Zhang Yueqi's delicate face was extremely complicated at this time. She took two steps forward, bit her lips tightly, and said to Yue Feng: "Master, since you think we are friends, then for my sake, I will spare my junior brother once, okay?"
Yue Feng said with a smile: "I think about it too, but the identity... is a bit difficult to deal with."
Zhang Yueqi suddenly became anxious and hurried to Yue Feng, pulled his sleeve, and said softly: "Junior brother knows that he is wrong, so give him a chance, even if... even if I beg you."
In the last sentence, Zhang Yueqi's voice was very small, only she and Yue Feng could hear it.