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Chapter 140 My Rules

These two are elders of a sect after all, but they are actually doing this pimping thing?

Li Zhen felt a little ashamed, but he still said bravely: "My young pavilion master is twenty-five years old. He is about the same age as Yang Zong. He is as beautiful as a fairy and extremely smart. He is already a master of magic, and he can be expected to become a master in the future.

After learning about Yang Zong's deeds, I admired Yang Zong very much, especially since Yang Zong was still unmarried. I was very happy and asked me to come and talk to him as a matchmaker. As long as Yang Zong agrees, all the thousand-year resources of Penglai Pavilion will be used by Yang Zong. I don't know what Yang Zong wants.

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Wen Jingjing said from the side: "What a coincidence, my young master is the same."

Li Zhen glared at Wen Jingjing, who responded with a smile.

Both families have more female disciples than males. As the saying goes, people who work in the same profession are enemies. People in the same profession will be jealous and dislike each other, not to mention two practicing sects.

From the moment the two families appeared, overt and covert competition began.

Who dares to say that today's matchmaking is not another competition between two families?

People from other sects watched with interest, wanting to know how Yang Yifei would answer.

If it were them, they would definitely agree to one of them. After all, the future leader of a large sect is not bad in all aspects and deserves to be a grandmaster.

If you marry one of them, it will be of great benefit to the master.

When they reach their position, no matter what they do, they only consider interests.

Li Zhen and Wen Jingjing thought the same thing. The only thing they were not sure about was who Yang Yifei would choose.

Chen Yanfei stared at Yang Yifei nervously. She glanced out of the corner of her eyes and found that Xue Chuqing and the others were also watching nervously. She couldn't help but snorted coldly.

A bunch of naughty foxes.

From now on, the master must follow him closely when he goes out. If he doesn't notice one, he will bring another one back.

Yang Yifei frowned and said displeased: "Absurd."

You’ve never met before, and you’re here to talk to matchmakers. Do you think it’s from before?

Chen Yanfei breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Zhen and Wen Jingjing both looked ugly. Their young pavilion master was pursued by many people, but they didn't show any excuses and took the initiative to commit themselves. However, they were rejected. When word spread, how could they have any face? How could they face others?

Li Zhen immediately sneered: "So, Yang Zong doesn't like my young lady?"

Yang Yifei shook his head and said: "No."

Li Zhen was startled: "Why is that?"

Yang Yifei said seriously: "The relationship between men and women lies in the love between men and women. How can we only talk about interests?"

"Well said." Chen Yanfei smiled and gave the master thirty-two thumbs up in her heart.

She heard the sound of exhalation behind her, and she snorted coldly in her heart.

"Yang Zong's words are wrong." Li Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and felt funny at Yang Yifei's naivety. "Emotions can be cultivated slowly. When you meet my young pavilion master, you will know that your choice is not wrong."

Yang Yifei still shook his head: "No need to say more. If you are a Taoist friend, I am very happy to meet the Young Pavilion Master. As for marriage, I'm sorry, I won't consider it for the time being."

Li Zhen snorted coldly: "I don't know how to praise."

Yang Yifei said calmly: "Repeat what you said."

Li Zhen was horrified, and then he remembered that he was facing a grandmaster, a real grandmaster.

The grandmaster who had just injured two and killed two grandmasters.

However, my family is Penglai Pavilion, and the master of the pavilion has extraordinary magic skills, but he is not comparable to someone like Ye Hongfeng, so what are you afraid of?

Li Zhen sneered: "You said you don't know how to praise, do you understand?"

"Elder Li." Others were horrified.

"Fei'er, kill her." Yang Yifei said calmly.

Chen Yanfei had long disliked Li Zhen, so after hearing this, she took a step forward and drew her sword.

Canglang, the sword is powerful, and it shoots directly at the bullfighting.

Li Zhen was furious: "How dare you..."

She was a master of magic, and as she thought, a stream of water appeared in front of her, blocking the sword. At the same time, she took out a shell, and when activated, it emitted a hazy green light, protecting her inside.

Hey, the long sword pierced the water, hit the shell, and was stopped by the green light.

Li Zhen sneered: "This is my Penglai Pavilion magical weapon Qingguang Bei. Not to mention you, even your master can't break it easily..."

Before she finished speaking, Chen Yanfei sheathed her sword, raised her hand, and a golden light flashed through, splitting the green shell into two.

The White Emperor's Golden Emperor's Slash condenses the Qi of Western Geng Metal and is so sharp that no other magical weapon can withstand it.

"What are you talking about?" Li Zhen was shocked.

Chen Yanfei stepped forward, her five fingers popped out, and streaks of platinum light were like lasers. They were injured when touched, and died when they were rubbed. Li Zhen's hair was disheveled and he was in a miserable state after being hit.

"Yang Zong calm down, Yang Zong calm down." People from other sects advised him one after another.

Yang Yifei looked over indifferently: "What, you want to stand up for her?"

Li Qingfeng said: "I don't dare. As the saying goes, it is better to dissolve enemies than to make knots. I would like to ask Yang Zong to spare her this time for the sake of Penglai Pavilion."

Yang Yifei said calmly: "Do all members of the sect have to be spared once?"

"This..." Li Qingfeng was speechless.

Liu Yunlong looked at it coldly, saying it had nothing to do with him and said nothing.

He sneered in his heart, a grandmaster, no matter how small his power, is still a master, how can he be insulted by people like you.

A master must not be humiliated. This is an iron law in the martial arts world, and it is earned with countless heads.

Zhenwuzong and Penglai Pavilion were on good terms. Li Qingfeng sighed, lowered his head and said, "I wonder how Yang Zong can spare Elder Li?"

Yang Yifei said: "It's very simple. According to my rules, one life is worth one life."

"One life is worth one life?" Li Qingfeng was puzzled.

Yang Yifei said: "If you want to save her, you have to sacrifice your own life. Are you willing?"

Li Qingfeng shook his head quickly. It would be nice if he could plead for mercy. He would put his own life on the line. Not to mention Li Zhen, he would not even kiss his wife.

laugh!

A white emperor's golden sword slashed across Li Zhen's chest, cutting her in half diagonally.

"How...how could you...how dare...kill me..."

Li Zhen's face was filled with disbelief.

hiss……

People from all sects were horrified.

They are sect elders, and so is Li Zhen.

They are martial arts masters and magic masters, and so is Li Zhen.

They have magic weapons, and Li Zhen also has them.

They started a fight with Li Zhen, and the outcome was uncertain.

But Li Zhen died just like that, killed as easily as someone killed a chicken.

Chen Yanfei can kill Li Zhen, so naturally he can kill them too.

What method did this Yang Zong use to train his disciples so well?

Wen Jingjing coughed dryly and said, "My young pavilion master hopes to make friends with Yang Zong. Who can say for sure when it comes to relationships? Maybe we are right, right?"

Yang Yifei nodded: "I am happy to make friends. Say hello to the Young Pavilion Master for me."

Wen Jingjing said: "If it is convenient in the future, please make sure Yang Zong comes to Linglong Pavilion, and we will raise the pavilion to welcome you."

Yang Yifei said: "Easy to say."

Seeing Yang Yifei's decisive killing, there was no need for these people to stay. If someone accidentally offended him, wouldn't they follow in Li Zhen's footsteps?

Everyone hurriedly said goodbye and left. Wen Jingjing took Li Zhen's body away before leaving, saying that it would be returned to Penglai Pavilion for burial, so Yang Yifei went with her.

After a while, the yard returned to calm.

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