"Fei... Master Fei, this, this is all a misunderstanding."
Wu Mingyue stammered.
Yang Yifei glanced at her lightly and pointed at Huo Qingkong: "Say."
Huo Qingkong was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward and recounted what had happened over the years.
Hearing that Master Jiao dared to attack Chen Yanfei and the others and seriously injured them, Yang Yifei snorted coldly, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped several degrees.
These Immortal Sect disciples are all at the lowest level of Qi Refining, and they don't care even if it's below freezing, but at this moment, they all feel cold and can't help but shiver.
"Oh my god, even if you snort like this, who can stop me if I take action?"
"They are all young masters. It's not like Mr. Xing to compete with him."
Everyone was shocked.
Wu Mingyue said quickly: "Don't worry, young master, that Master Jiao has been killed by Xinghui."
She secretly winked at Huo Qingkong, but Huo Qingkong pretended not to notice and continued talking.
It’s a joke. It’s okay if you lie to others, but this person?
I haven't lived enough.
Sure enough, when he heard that after Li Xinghui killed Master Jiao and drove away people from various organizations, he refused to leave and wanted to seize the Star Palace Cave Sky, Yang Yifei's face immediately darkened, and the surrounding air dropped several degrees.
Kick-kick... The sound of teeth clashing sounded. Everyone turned around and saw that a disciple of the Xing-Moon Sword Sect was trembling wildly, whether from fear or cold.
Yang Yifei said slowly: "It seems that just destroying the Wanshan Sect is not enough to make you awe."
"Sir, please calm down. This is all a misunderstanding."
Wu Mingyue's head was covered in cold sweat, and she raised her face and begged: "Actually, Xinghui has a bad temper. He was not happy when he heard that the noble disciples would not let him in. He didn't mean anything else.
Moreover, he stayed outside and blocked many enemies for your clan. If you don’t believe me, ask the Fire Palace Master?”
Yang Yifei looked at Huo Qingkong.
Wu Mingyue sent a message to Huo Qingkong: "Help me this time, all the restrictions imposed by the Immortal Sect on the Fire Temple can be removed."
In order to restrict the development of the Fire Temple, some immortal sects led by the Xingyue Sword Sect have issued some prohibitions, so that even if the Fire Temple leaves the western desert, it will not be able to develop rapidly.
Huo Qingkong sent a message: "If I had known today, why bother in the beginning.
Remember your words."
Wu Mingyue nodded silently.
She no longer had the intention to blame Huo Qingkong for being so rude.
Huo Qingkong said: "Sir, although Master Xing has a bad temper and his methods of doing things are wrong, in general, it has helped Qingyun Sect reduce a lot of trouble.
Many masters from the Sea Tribe have come ashore, and they are very powerful. Without Master Xing, it would not be easy to deal with Ling'er and the others alone."
When he explained, he pointed out very thiefly that Huo Ling'er, unlike Li Xinghui, really helped the Qingyun Sect and was almost beaten to death.
Shameless! Everyone was silently cursing at this moment.
I know that your daughter risked her life and death to help Mr. Fei's disciples, but there is no need to say it now. Isn't this just rubbing salt on Master Wu's knife edge?
Plum Blossom Empress suddenly said: "What the Fire Palace Master said is right.
If Master Xing hadn't been guarding the door, Miss Ling'er, Miss Qianqian and my useless disciple Xiao Meng wouldn't have been able to stop the Hai Clan."
Okay, another one asking for credit.
However, both of them intentionally or unintentionally said that Li Xinghui was guarding the door. Is this to excuse the Xingyue Sword Sect, or to give them eye drops?
Anyway, Wu Mingyue's face looked very ugly.
Ji Huicai said bravely: "The juniors are ignorant and anxious about doing things. I will call them back immediately and punish them to face the wall and think about their mistakes. They are not allowed to come out until they have reached the golden elixir."
Everyone was suddenly speechless.
Is it true that a young man like this is so easy to fool, that he just thinks about it in front of the wall and then it’s over?
Don’t you know that his old man’s nickname is Crazy Yang who slaughters the entire family and destroys the clan?
How many of those who blocked his door had a good ending?
Ji Jincai of Jiuxing Tower has also been blocking the entrance of Qingyun Sect. His words were very disrespectful to Yang Yifei, and he threatened to break the passage and destroy the entire Qingyun Sect.
"Facing the wall and thinking about it?
No."
Yang Yifei put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Dead people do not need punishment."
Ji Jincai suddenly trembled.
The immortal disciples behind him were secretly envious.
The owner of the dignified Jiuxing Building was so frightened that he trembled with fear. Who would believe it?
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it themselves.
"This is the style of a man."
"A man should be treated as a flying young master."
"I don't know when we will have this kind of scenery."
Many people secretly decided to practice hard and become a person like Mr. Fei.
A deputy sect leader of the Qiankun Sect broke into a cold sweat and said: "Young master, please calm down, this matter has nothing to do with our Qiankun Sect.
Jingtian is the son of the sect master, and we can't control him at all, but the sect master often retreats to study formations and has no time to control him, so he is allowed to do such an unforgivable mistake."
This man is also very ruthless. Since he can't hide it and can't be fooled, he might as well leave his soldiers to protect his commander and let Jingtian die on his own. Isn't it better than having the whole clan buried with him?
But Jingming Road does often retreat, and it didn’t appear this time, which is really a good excuse.
The others suddenly realized that they ran out one by one and swore to heaven that it was all the disciples who made their own decisions. In fact, they had no idea at all.
Among them, the great monk Yuantong of Daluo Temple was more ruthless than the deputy head of the Qiankun Sect. He wanted to personally capture their disciples and beat them to death on the spot to make amends to Yang Yifei.
Seeing these high-ranking figures in the past, who could be said to dominate the entire small fairy world, killing people without batting an eyelid, nodding and bending like dogs to explain, many disciples of the fairy sect felt as if they were laughing or laughing.
"It would be great if I were Mr. Fei."
"It's a pity that our qualifications are so poor that we will never achieve such an achievement in our lifetime."
Many people are desperate.
"My qualifications are dull and I will definitely not have the strength of Young Master Fei in this life, but I can be Young Master Fei's subordinate."
A disciple of the Immortal Sect suddenly whispered.
"right.
As the saying goes, if you are a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, even if you are a dog, it is still the dog of a flying master. Isn't it better than being ordered around and drank by others? "
Many Immortal Sect disciples immediately became interested.
These are all people from the Small Immortal Sect. They usually do nothing good and are bullied by people from the Great Immortal Sect.
But if you become Mr. Fei's dog, it won't be certain who will bully whom in the future.
Even if you beat a dog, it depends on the owner.
Yang Yifei didn't know that so many people wanted to take refuge with him at this moment.
Yang Yifei said calmly: "I will be able to tell the difference between right and wrong. You don't need to say anything."
"yes."
Wu Mingyue and others had no choice but to lower their heads.
Huo Qingkong said: "Sir, please move to our Fire Temple. Your strength has greatly increased, so you must give us a chance to celebrate."
"Yes, this is a great event for our two worlds. We must celebrate it well."
Wu Mingyue and others said quickly.
"No.
I want to return to the mortal world to meet my family."
Yang Yifei said lightly.
Seeing that Yang Yifei had made up his mind, everyone stopped trying to persuade him.
The broken space eroded by the Sky-Shaking Demon Lord is still there. Li Xinghui and the others passed through it before, and many people died before they managed to pass through it.
But now, Yang Yifei just took a slight step and passed easily, leaving a group of people behind him looking at each other.