Chapter 722 Angry Bai Changfeng (11) Supplement: Month 4
Wen Wuwei snorted. Anyway, it was impossible for him to let his wife and children go.
"hehe."
Bai Changfeng just sneered twice, doesn't this old guy know that things are different now?
Also, when Wen Wuwei went to the Medicine Gate that day, the people from the Holy Land had already left. The old man was also worried about his son's condition and had no other intentions. Naturally, he didn't know about Bai Yan's relationship with the Holy Land.
At this moment, a calm voice pierced the sky and fell into everyone's ears.
"What happened to Huanfu? Who wants to deal with Huanfu together? Hey, Bai Changfeng, are you here too?"
Outside the door, two old laughters came.
When everyone turned to look around, they saw two old men approaching slowly.
Of these two old men, one of them had white hair and a yellow robe like the wind, while the other one was dressed in navy blue and had a faint smile on his face.
only……
When the two old men saw Bai Changfeng, they were stunned for a moment, and then felt a little annoyed.
Didn't they just want to help their disciple? But they were overtaken by this old guy again?
"Ren Yi, Qiu Shurong, why are you here?" Wen Wuwei frowned slightly.
He invited Bai Changfeng, why did these two old guys come uninvited?
And judging from the hostile look in their eyes when they looked at Bai Changfeng just now, it must have nothing to do with Bai Changfeng.
"We are looking for someone, but it seems there is no need now." Ren Yi laughed twice, his eyes turned and fell on the woman in red among the crowd, his eyes were sad, "Girl, you are alone and silent
Why didn't you tell us when you came to Huan Mansion? Don't you regard us old guys as your masters?"
Master...Master?
There was silence.
Wen Wuwei's face froze, and his mind began to spin rapidly.
Ren Yi, these two old guys, have a high status in the Holy Land, but he must consider whether the Holy Lord of the Holy Land will go to war for these two old men?
After all, a war between the three parties would not be a trivial matter.
Just when Wen Wuwei thought about several possibilities several times, Qiu Shurong also sighed softly: "My dear disciple, you are too impulsive. What are the virtues of these people in Huanfu? I still don't know clearly? Before I came here.
The Holy Lord also told me not to let you be wronged. If you are wronged, remember to go back and tell him, and he will vent your anger for you!"
Bai Yan felt warm in her heart. She had indeed received a lot of care during these years in the Holy Land.
"Don't worry, I won't be wronged," Bai Yan smiled, "Let me introduce you first. These two are the masters I recognized in the Fantasy Mansion. They are very good to me."
Ren Yi and Qiu Shurong raised their eyebrows one after another: "It seems that we have added more members to the master group? Not bad, not bad. Together, we are enough to overpower Bai Changfeng."
Bai Changfeng snorted and put his hands behind his back: "No matter how many people are added, I am still Yan'er's grandfather and a close relative by blood!"
No one can compare to this.
The corner of Zhong Nan's mouth twitched, he coughed twice, and said with a smile: "We are all Yan'er's masters, so we don't need to be polite. However, as far as I know, you guys don't seem to be able to train an eighth-grade alchemist.
"
An eighth-grade alchemist?
The two elders were stunned and looked at Bai Yan in astonishment. This girl had already reached the eighth level.
Before these two people could ask their doubts, they heard a sound of ghosts crying and howling coming from the side.
"Yue'er, I know I was wrong, don't leave me..."
Wen Wuwei cried and hugged Jun Tianyue's thigh, and said with tears.