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Chapter 398 Three bottles of soul poison

This was really rude. Not only did he have to apologize, he also had to pay for his skills, and he even had to hand over a method. It seemed that Xue Wusuan was too determined to do anything, or he didn't dare to offend Shushan.

Because based on the reactions of the mountain sect bosses present, Xu Bing had already guessed that Xue Wusuan was a rogue cultivator who is rarely seen nowadays. How could this little friendship with Longhu Mountain be able to withstand someone from Shu Mountain?

Huge pressure? Sooner or later you have to give in.

"Is it gone? I want to kill the secular people in your sect. Don't you want my life? Or take me back to Shushan and torture me so that I hand over everything I know. I don't have the good stuff in my hand.

Young Master, if you don’t believe me, you can ask old man Jian Chen, he can help me prove it.”

Jian Chen on the side was called by Xue Wusuan's name, and he quickly smiled and said: "Yes, I can prove that Xue Wusuan has a lot of good things in his hands, and what you just mentioned is simply not worth mentioning."

But the old man Jianchen and Xue Wusuan said each other's words, which made Xu Bing frown deeply. The ominous premonition in his heart came back again, and became stronger.

Ye Ziming doesn't have such thoughts. What he cares about is the imprisonment on his body. After being tortured for so many days, he doesn't want to wait for a moment anymore.

"Xue, please quickly release the restraints on me!"

"Yes! And my compensation! Kneel down and apologize to me!" Gutian also jumped up again with a vicious look on his face.

Before Xue Wusuan could say anything, the closed door was knocked loudly. There were also voices floating in. Everyone in the place was familiar with it.

Xu Bing and other Shushan monks were the most keen, and they immediately heard that the voices outside were the master and deputy master of their own sect. The three members of the Ye family also heard the voice of the old man of the family, Ye Xuan, outside.

Xu Bing and others looked at each other and saw each other's surprise: I didn't expect that the Taoist sect gathering here would also invite two sect masters from their own mountain sect?!

Xue Wusuan also noticed who were the people outside the door. He felt interesting in his heart. Do people in Shushan always like to come in groups like this to join in the fun?

With a thought, the door locked by Xue Wusuan's power opened, and seven people rushed in immediately. Five of them, Xue Wusuan had seen them before, and they were the five people who had been to the secret island together, including Jiang Yujie. The other one was Xiu

Because he is taller than Jiang Yujie, he should be the sect leader of Shushan. There is also an old man with almost no cultivation.

The arrival of Jiang Yujie's seven people made all the Taoists in the side hall feel excited. They thought to themselves: It will look better now.

After Jiang Yujie arrived, he ignored Xu Bing and others who bent down to salute, walked straight to Xue Wusuan and introduced the head of his family to Xue Wusuan. His surname was Chen, his name was Chen Zhidong. He was a short but fat old man with a smile.

He greeted Xue Wusuan with his hands raised, and his words were very affectionate. He said that he was ashamed of not being able to get to know Xue Wusuan earlier because of seclusion, and presented a pair of bronze vases to congratulate Xue Wusuan on his wedding.

This scene was so stupid that Xu Bing and others, who just now were showing off their power and saying that they wanted to deal with Xue Wusuan and made Xue Wusuan pay the price, had only one thought left in their minds: What is this? Does the sect master also know this Xue Wusuan?

Sending gifts and congratulations? Why do these words and attitudes give people the feeling of following others?

Is it really going to happen today?

Before Xu Bing and the others came to their senses, the four Shushan elders who came with them, without saying a word, surged with strength in their hands and struck out with their palms, breaking the legs of the five Shushan monks, including Xu Bing.

He fell to the ground and screamed.

"Shut up! Why don't you kneel down and apologize to Mr. Xue?"

After Jiang Yujie turned his head, his expression turned cold. He never imagined that this rare opportunity to flatter Xue Wusuan would be disturbed by his own disciples. His arrogant words were simply shocking, if it weren't for the fact that he was outside the door.

After hearing this, he understood that he didn’t believe that anyone else in the world would dare to talk to Xue Wusuan like this. That was an evil star that even the entire Taoist sect could not offend! Xu Bing’s hammers were trying to trick Shushan into death.

ah!

"A bunch of scoundrels! Kneel down! Kowtow and apologize to Mr.

Isn't it miserable? Jiang Yujie doesn't care. What he wants is to calm down the anger in Xue Wusuan's heart. Otherwise, the fire of revival that was just ignited in Shushan will be extinguished immediately.

Xu Bing and others also felt the fierce anger in the eyes of Jiang Yujie, the sect master and the four elders. Although they didn't understand it in their hearts, they also knew that they must have made a big mistake. Otherwise, the sect master and the elders who were usually harmonious would be inseparable.

Not so.

Enduring the severe pain in their knees, Xu Bing and the others actually knelt down. But when they kowtowed, they were still embarrassed. Finally, an angry elder slapped them down with one palm, causing the five of them to kowtow as if they were bumping into each other.

He fell to the ground, and his forehead was scarlet red from the impact.

"Kneel down! If anyone dares to stand up, they will have their cultivation level revoked and be kicked out of the mountain!" Chen Zhidong was also angry and said a cold sentence. The five Xu Bings who were still trying to get up were frightened and did not dare to move. That's it.

He kept his kowtow posture and did not dare to move rashly.

The situation of the three members of the Ye family was not good either. Ye Xuan, who was furious and extremely frightened, was already a little hysterical. He finally asked for the opportunity to come with the sect master to congratulate Xue Wusuan. He originally wanted to talk to Xue Wusuan.

He was a familiar face, so he could take care of the younger generations of his family in the future. As a result, his son and grandson came earlier than him, and even did such a shocking thing. Isn't this asking for death?

Ye Xuan saw clearly. The sect master and deputy sect master would probably try their best to save Xu Bing, a monk from the five sects, but they would not spend any effort to save the three members of the Ye family. Because monks are rare and shrewd in the world.

But he grabbed a lot of businessmen. If they die, they will die. Shushan will not care.

Of course, if things were different, Shushan would have taken action to save the three Ye family members, but now they were facing Mr.

Ye Xuan punched and kicked his son and grandson head-on, very hard, but he did not have the strength of the elders in the sect, so he could only pick up the wine bottle on the table and smash it, hitting his son and grandson.

He stopped until his head was broken and bleeding, and then he knelt in front of Xue Wusuan and begged Xue Wusuan to forgive his family.

The only person who was at a loss and ignored by everyone was Furuta. This idiot, who had no idea what was going on, now felt inexplicably abandoned. He stood there and watched the broken legs of several people who came along.

His legs are broken, his head is bleeding, what should he do? Run away? Or kneel down and beg for mercy? He won’t die, right?

Although he was stupid, Furuta could still see the sudden change in the situation. He knew whether he had hit an iron plate or an iron plate with barbs.

As soon as his heart crossed, Gu Tian knelt down crying and kowtowing harder than anyone else, and his words were extremely shameless. He thought in his mind to get over first and then talk. When the time came to get away, he would go there immediately.

He will never come back from abroad. The routine here is too deep and he can't accept it.

"Old man Jianchen, three bottles of soul poison helped me take care of these bedbugs, how about that?"

Jian Chen was stunned and said with a smile: "The people from Shushan are also together?"

"Together."

"Will you help me raid the formation?"

"No need, just do it."

"good!"


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