Voices of injustice arose one after another in the main hall. Most of them were disciples and deacons from various peaks, valleys, mountains, and caves encouraged by Gao Guoyang. They all held great power. Dozens of people were noisily shouting and cursing in the main hall.
The eardrums of those who listen are buzzing. Tian Lai Novel. 2
Wu Yingxue's face was as dark as water. She sat in the main hall and looked at Feng Jueyu. After listening for a while, she became quite irritable and shouted: "That's enough."
The main hall fell silent with a swish.
Everyone looked at the cold-faced beauty, Wu Yingxue said: "Gao Guoyang, Madam has already made up her mind on this matter. Now that she is not here, you still want to seize power. If you continue to argue, don't blame me for being rude."
Wu Yingxue's cultivation in the later stages of Miaodu has almost reached perfection. Although he is the wife's personal attendant, no one in the sect dares not to give him face.
She roared like this, which made the hall quiet a lot. However, although Gao Guoyang was wary, he was not necessarily afraid. He kept saying: "Wu Yingxue, you are just Madam's attendant, who have the right to rebuke me and others?"
, If we can’t see my wife today, we won’t leave?”
Seeing this, Feng Jueyu interrupted at the right time: "If you don't want to leave, I won't leave, my brothers and sisters..."
Yun Ning stepped forward: "Second brother."
"Arrange some tea and wine so that the elders of the Deacon Pavilion can sit here peacefully."
When he interrupted, Gao Guoyang said angrily: "Feng Jueyu, you have been away from Xiaoyue Sect for two hundred years, how can you speak here? Do you know how the disciples of Xiaoyue Sect evaluate you now?
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Feng Jueyu curled his lips and said, "How do you evaluate it? Tell me."
A group of people looked at each other coldly, and Gao Guoyang said angrily: "You don't care about the affairs of the sect, but you are highly valued by the wife. When you return to the mountain, you cause a big disaster. How can you not take the safety of your disciples into consideration?"
He Neng, Leadership and Group Theory."
Feng Jueyu was very happy when he heard this. He shook his head repeatedly and said, "You are so stupid. Even talking to you makes me feel embarrassed. Since many people in the sect don't like me, what should you do?"
Gao Guoyang said: "Huh, if you think you are still a member of the Xiaoyue Sect, then you should do the work for yourself and go to Bakong City to apologize. Don't bring disaster to the Xiaoyue Sect."
Feng Jueyu said: "Didn't we discuss this matter yesterday? The people from Ba Kong City are here, and Feng will go out to solve it. How can you still refuse to let me go?"
"Then it's too late." Gao Guoyang pressed forward: "Besides, if you escape secretly, what should Xiaoyue Sect do?"
When Feng Jueyu heard this, he burst into laughter: "It turns out that Pavilion Master Gao is afraid that Feng will retreat in the face of battle. How about this? Anyway, I don't have anything else to do. I'll just sit here for the past two months and you guys look at me."
, wait until the Xiaoyue Sect’s people arrive, and I’ll send the five-flower bundle out, that’ll be all right.”
Gao Guoyang's nose was twisted because of Feng Jueyu's prickly temper. He thought to himself why this man was not angry at all. If he showed anything, he could be squeezed out of Xiaoyue Sect. It's a pity that this person is not angry at all.
I just won't be fooled.
After much deliberation, Gao Guoyang had no other choice. Then he thought, if he could tie him up with his own hands and send him to Zou Changlong, he would be able to resolve the crisis in Xiaoyue Sect and stabilize his position in the sect.
After thinking about this, Gao Guoyang felt relieved and said: "Okay, this is what you said. Since Mr. Feng is so upright and upright, everyone has no problem. It is not appropriate to sit in the palace. Mr. Feng can go back to his residence and wait until Zou Changlong
As soon as we arrive, we will personally escort Young Master Feng out of the mountain. Of course, Young Master can sacrifice his life generously for the disciples of Xiaoyue Sect. In the future, we will build a mausoleum and erect a monument for Young Master. Young Master is still a member of Xiaoyue Sect."
When he said this, Yun Yi, Murong Hao and others were very angry, but they didn't understand why Feng Jueyu was so humble and allowed Gao Guoyang to do whatever he wanted. But when they thought about Feng Jueyu's unpredictable behavior,
No squeak.
Afterwards, Gao Guoyang left with his men satisfied, and Feng Jueyu also returned to his residence.
A few days later, Mrs. Hongxing came out of Tiandaozhu and heard that Feng Jueyu was willing to be tied up by Gao Guoyang Wuhuada, so she brought Wu Yingxue to her house for a chat.
"I heard that you were willing to let Gao Guoyang escort you out of the mountain. What did you think?"
Wu Yingxue stood behind Mrs. Hongxing. The cold-faced beauty who was usually unmoved looked at him a few more times today.
Old God Feng Jueyu was still holding the wine glasses and putting them into his stomach one by one. He gradually smiled and said: "I didn't learn from you old monsters. Now I feel that my temper is a bit weird."
Mrs. Hongxing showed a charming smile: "That's because you have grown up. Everything is due to the heart. It doesn't matter what others think."
After saying that, Mrs. Hongxing said: "What? Are you lonely?"
Feng Jueyu crossed his legs and said, "I've been bored lately. It's the best way to amuse Menzi with trivial things."
Wu Yingxue sneered, but Mrs. Hongxing smiled, nodded repeatedly and said: "Okay, your boy is already a bit like me in handling things now."
Feng Jueyu ignored him and said, "Where's the God of Killing? He said he wanted to teach me his three killing moves, so why is there no movement?"
"He is enlightening. You should wait a little longer. At least he can resolve the matter in Overlord City before we talk about it."
It's not that Feng Jueyu doesn't work hard now, but he hasn't rested for two hundred years. It's not easy to practice too hard. Sometimes progress can only be made by one step at a time.
The past two months have been boring, so here we go. On this day, Xiaoyue Sect was as peaceful as before. It was past noon, and the sound of wind and thunder sounded outside the mountain. Feng Jueyu was meditating in the room, refining the wind and thunder iron scroll.
Qi Ling, suddenly, Yun Yi and others walked in.
With a serious look on his face, he said: "Sir, the people from Ba Kong City have arrived."
Feng Jueyu raised his head lazily: "It's pretty fast. Let's go out and have a look."
Just as he was about to get up, he heard Gao Guoyang shouting outside: "Master Feng, Zou Changlong is here. It's time for you to fulfill your promise."
For some reason, I wanted to laugh when I heard Gao Guoyang's voice. When the old man spoke, he had a drake voice, sharp and thin, just like a eunuch. Naturally, others didn't dare to say it. Although Feng Jueyu didn't say it either,
But every time I think about it, I feel happy.
He slowly got up and walked out calmly. He saw Gao Guoyang and dozens of people surrounding him outside the courtyard. There was a disciple beside him carrying a bundle of ropes. No need to ask, he was here to tie him up.
Feng Jueyu smiled faintly and said nothing. He walked over and put his hands behind his back, saying: "Come on, tie it up tightly."
Gao Guoyang was stunned for a moment, did he really let himself be tied up? What on earth was this guy thinking?
In fact, according to Gao Guoyang's opinion, Feng Jueyu's handling style was too casual, so he sent many people around the courtyard to monitor him every day for two months, fearing that he would suddenly run away and leave a mess behind.
When people from Ba Kong City arrived, Gao Guoyang was even more afraid of Feng Jueyu's escape, so he brought everyone over to get him. He thought that at the critical moment of life and death, Feng Jueyu would regret it, but he didn't expect that the other party would still be calm and calm.
Gao Guoyang thought, it would be better for you to be obedient and save us a lot of effort, so he ordered: "Come here, tie him up." After saying that, he saw Yun Yi and others looking at him angrily, and said: "Loosen a little.
, After all, Mr. Feng is the elder of our sect, so he must be given some face."
Feng Jueyu smiled and said nothing.
Then everyone went to the mountain gate. Before they reached the main hall, they saw the mountain gate open and the sect-protecting formation gone. Countless disciples were standing in the mountains, waiting in formation.
Outside the mountain, a sturdy man in yellow armor and a cloud-patterned cloak sat majestically on top of a fire lion demon whose body was glowing red. His demeanor was quite extraordinary.
Next to this person is Zou Yuanjia. His injuries have healed. Behind him are tens of thousands of the elite troops of Overlord City, so he is naturally majestic.
The two of them were far away from Shang, and Zou Yuanjia's pupils shot out a cold and cruel look. He pointed at Feng Jueyu from a distance and said to the big man beside him: "Dad, that's him."
The big man, with his extraordinary might, glanced over and saw Feng Jueyu. His face turned cold immediately, and the power of his spiritual consciousness came straight towards him.
Feng Jueyu had no aura on his body and was tied up. He was in a desolate state. However, he saw that the person was Zou Changlong, the Lord of Overlord City. Feng Jueyu quickly put away his energy and used physical body training to hide his cultivation.
However, the reason for hiding this time was not to confuse Zou Changlong, but to prevent Zou Changlong from feeling his momentum at all.
Zou Changlong originally planned to see what kind of cultivation the person who defeated his son had, but he didn't know that when his spiritual consciousness was swept away, he didn't notice even the slightest bit of the original divine power. Zou Changlong was stunned immediately.
"Are you sure he injured you?" Zou Changlong asked.
Zou Yuanjia nodded quickly: "Yes, that's him."
Zou Changlong suddenly felt very uneasy and wondered: "Why is something wrong? This person has no cultivation skills? How did he defeat you?"
Zou Yuanjia was also stunned: "It's impossible. This person's cultivation level is almost the same as that of the child. He used a trick to make the child suffer all the humiliation."
Zou Yuanjia was very concerned about face, so Feng Jueyu didn't know that after the disastrous defeat that day, he didn't truthfully tell Zou Changlong the reason for his defeat when he went back. Instead, he said that Feng Jueyu had tricked him into being fooled, which led to his disastrous defeat.
Zou Changlong believed in his son because he loved his son as much as he was destined to. But today, he used Chengdao cultivation to check the opponent's cultivation, but he didn't detect the slightest bit of Qi. How could Zou Changlong not be suspicious.
But what was interesting was that he saw Feng Jueyu being tied up and sent out by Gao Guoyang. This scene completely misunderstood Zou Changlong.
After thinking about it, Zou Changlong suddenly realized, and said self-righteously: "Oh, it seems that Mrs. Hongxing of Xiaoyue Sect also knew that she had touched the bad luck of her father, so she sent people to beat this man until he was disabled and his cultivation was ruined, in order to appease him.
The Wrath of Overlord City."
When Zou Yuanjia heard this, he immediately used his spiritual sense to check Feng Jueyu's cultivation level, and sure enough, there was not even a trace of it. He immediately said happily: "These people have really misunderstood practice. It's a pity. Do they think that they can just hand over the person and let it go?"
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Zou Changlong glanced at his son: "Then what do you want?"
Zou Yuanjia thought for a while and said: "Dad, you will see what I do later. When I come here this time, not only do I want revenge, but I also want the Xiaoyue Sect to surrender to Ba Kong City. There must be a lot of treasures in this mountain, and not all of them will be my father's by then."
Is it done?"
When Zou Changlong heard this, he was very happy and said: "Okay, good son, I will leave this place to you in a while, and my father will rob the formation for you."