Hearing that tens of thousands of people in the Changsheng Hall came, Han Aoran slapped the table, which seemed light and fluttering, but this palm directly shook the pure wooden table to pieces!
Immediately afterwards, Han Aoran stood up, his face full of frost: Go out and take a look.
After the words came, Han Aoran walked straight out of the hall. Master Miaoling and his elders quickly followed.
When I arrived outside the mountain gate, I saw tens of thousands of disciples from the Hall of Eternal Life, neatly arranged there. There were crowds of people!
On the stone steps in front, there was a gentle figure, wearing white clothes and holding a folding fan in his hand. He was graceful and elegant and elegant.
It’s Wen Chou Chou.
Wen Chou Chou at this time had a cold look, which was in sharp contrast with his elegant temperament.
When he saw Han Ao appear, Wen Chou Chou said coldly: Master Han, I come today, I have only one purpose to hand over your disciple, Zhou Qin.
Speaking of this, Wen Chou Chou couldn't help but feel the scene of his wife's death in his mind, and he felt extremely heartbroken.
At that time, the Apocalypse Continent was invading, and in order to take the overall situation into consideration, Wen Chou Chou suppressed his anger and did not attack Zhou Qin.
Now, the Apocalypse Army has retreated and will no longer attack Diyuan Continent in a short period of time.
In this case, how could Wen Chou Chou hold back his hatred?! He sent someone to search in Donghai City for two days, but did not find Zhou Qin's figure, so he directly led his disciples to surround the Emei Mountain Gate!
But at this moment, the Emei disciples looked ugly, and they were all embarrassed and angry!
The Lord of the Palace of Changsheng was so arrogant. He actually led his disciples to come to ask for someone.
Zhou Qin is the younger senior sister of the Emei Sect, and her status is extraordinary. If she is handed over to the Palace of Changsheng, how can the Emei Sect gain a foothold in the world in the future?
At this time, Han Aoran's face was covered in frost and he looked at Wen Chou Chou coldly: Lord Wen, where do you think of my Emei? Do you want people?
As the words fell, a powerful pressure burst out from Han Aoran's body!
Before, the Hall of Eternal Life and the major sects resisted the Apocalypse Army, and the major sects had a much better impression of the Hall of Eternal Life.
But at this time, Wen Chou Chou came to the door with tens of thousands of disciples. How could Han Aoran bear it? Her little bit of good impression of the Palace of Changsheng disappeared in an instant.
Emei is majestic and cannot be violated!
Wen Chou Chou looked at Han Aoran, with red eyes, and gritted his teeth and said: I, Wen Chou Chou, have always been open-minded and distinctly favored! Your disciple Zhou Qin, killed my wife, I want her to live for the rest of her life! I won't follow her
You talk nonsense, hand over the person!
Hand over...
Hand over the person!
At this moment, tens of thousands of disciples of the Changsheng Palace behind Wen Chou Chou shouted angrily, shaking the sky.
Wow!
Seeing this situation, all the disciples of the Emei Sect changed their faces and drew their swords one after another!
Han Aoran smiled coldly, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly: Lord Wen, I won’t leave it to you. For the sake of resisting the Apocalypse army together before, I won’t bother with you this time, so you should go back to Changsheng Island.
Wen Chou Chou clenched his fists tightly and took a step forward: Han Aoran, let me tell you, Zhou Qin today, you have to hand over, and you have to hand over if you don’t.
Wen Chou Chou was already extremely excited at this time. When he recalled the tragic death of his beloved wife, Wen Chou Chou couldn't help but hold his fist tightly, his heart was cut like a knife!
Hearing this, Han Aoran lost his patience and his face was extremely cold: Wen Chou Chou, I will say it again last time, I won’t be in contact with others. Get out of here quickly.
Not to mention that Zhou Qin is not in Mount Emei now, even if she is there, it is impossible to hand it over to Wen Chou Chou Chou.
Ha ha...
Listening to her words, Wen Chou Chou's eyes instantly turned red: OK, very good, Han Aoran, I also saw that I was also trying to resist the face of the Apocalypse Army. I didn't want to be too irritated with your Emei Sect, but you have to be obsessed with it, then
Don't blame me for being rude.
As he finished speaking, a powerful aura erupted from Wen Chou Chou Chou’s body! His body flashed and he slapped Han Aaron with a palm!
After Wen Chou Chou practiced "transfer flowers and wood", his strength soared, and now he has reached a martial saint!
At this moment, all the strength exploded, with amazing power.
However, in Han Aoran's opinion, Pengben was not threatening.
Do it with me? You almost got angry.
Han Aoran said coldly, raised his hand casually and greeted him with one palm.
Bang!
The two palms collided, and a powerful wave came!
Although Wen Chou Chou's strength has made great progress recently, it is really a lot worse than Han Aoran.
With this palm down, Wen Chou Chou flew backwards! After landing, a mouthful of blood spurted out!
Lord of the Palace!
Lord, we will help you.
Seeing this scene, tens of thousands of disciples of the Palace of Eternal Life were red and drew their swords!
Han Aaran on one side was like a fairy, with an aura all over her body, and her momentum was amazing. Looking at the tens of thousands of disciples of the Palace of Eternal Life, there was no expression on her face.
Lord Wen, if you insist on finding trouble in your Changsheng Hall today, you will not get any benefit. Han Aoran spoke coldly.
Although a few days ago, the Emei disciples suffered heavy losses, many of their injuries have recovered and they can easily summon 50,000 or 60,000 disciples.
hehe...
Wen Chou Chou smiled bitterly, almost crazy, and said hoarsely: Han Aoran, I really didn’t want to fight today. I give you three days. If I don’t hand over Zhou Qin, it will either be my immortal palace or your Emei will be destroyed!
Wen Chou Chou at this time, the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, but his momentum was not inferior at all!
After the words came to an end, Wen Chou Chou stopped talking nonsense, waved his hand and turned around and left. Tens of thousands of disciples followed closely!
Han Aoran didn't say anything. She had a proud personality all her life. How could she hand over the Emei disciples to others for treatment? In three days, if you want to fight, then fight.
......
On the other side.
Dongao Continent. The rich dance hall.
In the room, Feng Lin held the long knife tightly and slowly approached. Seeing Yue Feng sitting there, his eyes closed, he should have fallen asleep. Feng Lin's mouth curled up a cold and evil smile.
Tonight, I must secretly kill this Yue Feng!
This kid actually accepted his fiancée as his disciple?! All day today, Xu Lu praised this Yue Feng, saying that he was talented and could write such a nice song.
Who can stand the fiancée's praise for other men? So Feng Lin sneaked in while the night was falling, intending to kill the kid.
At this time, Feng Lin looked upwards at Yue Feng coldly, as if he was talking to himself: Just a low-class bitch like you, you still want to be my fiancée's master? Peek at my fiancée changing clothes, you
Can die.
After the words came, Feng Lin raised the long sword in his hand and slashed directly at Yue Feng.
laugh...
The long sword slashed over, and as he watched Yue Feng be chopped in half.
clang!
At this critical moment, Yue Feng's body suddenly moved, and the knife directly slashed Yue Feng's chest, making a metallic collision! Feng Lin was bounced two meters away!
What?
At this moment, Feng Lin was stunned because he clearly saw that the knife clearly slashed Yue Feng, but Yue Feng had nothing to do.
This...how is this happening?
Is this kid the indestructible body of Vajra?
Tsk tsk... You are my disciple's fiancé. Logically speaking, you should also call me Master. One day, you will be a teacher for life, and you dare to kill your father? At this time, Yue Feng stood there, looking at him with a smile
He said sarcastically with Feng Lin.
I was wearing the Tian Silkworm Armor, and the knife just now did not cause any harm to me.
While speaking, Yue Feng moved his body and came to Feng Lin. He slapped him with a sudden palm!