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Chapter 1633 The gap between apprentice and apprentice

Yan Houyong was in pain, so he glanced at Yan Xiaowu fiercely.

Yan Xiaowu's expression remained unchanged. If it weren't for her eyes that there were grandfather and Ye Qingge, the halberd would not only penetrate Yan Houyong's knees, but the heart.

On the other side, the maid pushed Mr. Wei to Qingge, and thousands of city-defense troops followed Mr. Wei, holding swords and swords in his hand. As long as Mr. Wei gave his order, he would immediately take action.

Old Wei exuded the aura of the Five Sword Spirit Master. His old face was covered with wrinkles and a strange smile appeared.

His eyes when he looked at his grandfather were a little more complicated.

Grandpa was the woman he loved by young people, the white moon in that sky, out of reach.

When the grandfather married the eldest son of the Yan family, he was full of hatred.

He couldn't understand, how could he be worse than Master Yan? Why didn't his grandfather choose him?

Time flies and it’s old.

It turned out that the white and tender face was full of traces of time, and even the eyes were gone without the purity of the past.

Mr. Wei was full of passion in the first half of his life, fighting and killing, and in the second half of his life, he practiced in the mansion and gave advice to the country behind his back. When he left the mansion, he was already a noble and powerful Five Sword Spirit Master.

Three feet, two feet, one foot—

The wheelchair stopped, Mr. Wei looked at his grandfather, pulled out his spear, and pointed at Qingge, "If you don't want to have any trouble, just follow me."

The spear was pressed against Qingge's neck. Qingge raised his hand, closed his five fingers, clutched the spear, and wanted to speak, Grandpa suddenly made a move, and a crutch hit Mr. Wei's forehead, and saw a huge wound on his forehead and blood appeared.

It flowed out freely, dyed golden crutches red.

Mr. Wei's spear penetrated Qingge's heart with a spear in his hand, and the spiritual energy in his grandfather's body directly crushed the spear.

This gun is a treasure of the Wei Mansion tribe, and was made by Master Feng Qingyang many years ago.

Everyone could not sense the strength of the grandfather from the spiritual energy of the grandfather, but in front of the grandfather, Mr. Wei, the Five Sword Spirit Master, had no way to resist.

The grandfather stepped in front of Mr. Wei and pressed his crutch against Mr. Wei's left chest, "Old Wei, if you are stubborn, there will be no Wei family in Luohua City after today."

Old Wei frowned fiercely. How powerful is the grandfather?

Her spiritual energy was like a vast star, surging deep sea, and he could not detect it at all.

I only know that Grandpa is not weaker than him.

Even so, so what? Everyone outside the city is his people. What does the grandfather have to rely on? How dare you say the four words "There is no more Wei family"?

Mr. Wei put his hand on the wheelchair, and the spiritual energy drove the wheelchair backward. He raised his spear high, "Li Er, send the order down, the soldiers of the palace come to the mountains of ruthlessness to capture the evil gangster Ye Qingge, the city protection army, and surrounded the Yan family

,Today, no one can stop me."

Above the mountain, a figure stood.

He is an elderly man.

An Suyou looked at Qingge quietly. He knew that all this was Ming Qianjue's plan, but when he saw Mr. Wei pressing step by step, Qingge remained silent, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

In the extreme north, he was obsessed with the help of Ye Qingge. Now, he can.

An Suyou raised his foot and was about to walk forward, suddenly looking into the sky-

"Even I'm not going to stop you?"

A sound sounded in the sky, and all the people under the vengeful mountains looked up at the sky. A huge fire phoenix, whose wings were burning from flames, had sharp mouths, huge figures, covering the sky and the sun, in the vengeful mountains,

Covered with huge shadows.

On the back of the Fire Phoenix, there were three people standing, Jin Chanzi and Ji Hua, and one person was Lan Shengyan, who had met Qingge a few years ago in Phoenix Mountain in the West Sea.

He was wearing a dark green robe, and the robe was embroidered with gilded clusters of flame totems, and a jade squid was tied to his waist.

The Fire Phoenix is ​​his mount.

This phoenix is ​​not a divine beast, but a flying spiritual treasure refined by Master Qingyang and Lan Shengyan’s father.

The fire phoenix swooped down and sank in the mountain range of love. Ji Hua helped the golden cicadazi walk down.

On the mountain, An Suyou's expression changed and his heart was filled with sorrow.

"Who is going to attack my husband's disciple?" Jin Chanzi walked to Mr. Wei, "Is it you?"

Mr. Wei looked as usual, "Ye Qingge committed more than ten crimes, murdered people and detained dungeons, which was normal."

"I'm gonna be—"

Jin Chanzi spat, "Kill people to do evil? You are the lord of the Wei Mansion, and you are in a high position. Are there fewer people killed? Besides, even if you kill someone and set fire to Ye Qingge, it shouldn't be your turn.

Ye Qingge is my disciple. The president of the Weapon Refining Union asked me to ask Qingge when he would return to the union. Even if he wanted to be detained, it would be decided solemnly after discussing the major veterans of the Weapon Refining Union. What are you

Things? What qualifications are there to make a point here? Are you the only one who is in the four-star continent? Are you the king of the continent? You are nothing and nothing counts. It’s not your turn to intervene in my disciple’s life.”

As soon as Jin Chanzi spoke, he was not polite, and Mr. Wei's face changed again and again, which was extremely exciting.

He was in a hurry to take action and knew that Ye Qingge was a ground-level weapon refiner, but Ye Qingge did not join the weapon refiner union. At this time, Ye Qingge was dealt with. When he occupied the city, the weapon refiner union had nothing to say.

What Mr. Wei didn't expect was that Jin Chanzi would appear at this time, which was beyond his expectations.

Jin Chanzi ignored Mr. Wei, walked to Qingge, looked left and right, worried, "Good apprentice, is it okay? Where are you injured? Let me see."

Ji Hua: "..."

He is also Jin Chanzi's eldest disciple. Ye Qingge has to call him "Senior Brother", why didn't he be treated so well?

He was injured in refining his weapon and was bullied by people in the union. When did Jin Chanzi care about it? He could only say, what are the big men with thick skin afraid of? He was like a woman.

Moreover, after hearing this sentence by Jin Chanzi's wife and Ji Hua's master's wife, the master's wife and Jin Chanzi would quarrel because of this, saying that Jin Chanzi looked down on the women but looked down on her.

In the end, it turned into Ji Hua's hard-working persuasion, and he had a headache.

Ji Hua looked at Qingge with a gaze.

Why is the gap between disciples so big?

"I'm fine." Qingge smiled, "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you hear that you have broken through the Earth-level weapon refiner? After discussing with the president, Lan Lan brought us with the Fire Phoenix." Jin Chanzi said.

After the words came, Jin Chanzi glared at Ji Hua, "Look at Qingge, look at you, you have not made any progress at all. Be careful not to marry a wife in the future."

Ji Hua smiled awkwardly, "Xiaoye, Master misses you."

The smile on Qingge's face became a little deeper.

Jin Chanzi turned his head and looked at his grandfather and asked, "Qingge, who is this old woman?"

The grandfather's face turned black, and he was so angry that he wanted to kill Jin Chanzi with a crutch.

She and Jin Chanzi are old acquaintances, and they often interacted when they were young, and they also had the owner of the alchemy palace.

Seeing that Mr. Wei had not won Ye Qingge for so long, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

If the weapon refiner union intervenes, it will be even more difficult for him to deal with.

Mr. Wei looked back at Ming Qianjue, and was cruel and ruthless. He took a gamble. He raised his spear and said loudly: "Li'er, the city moat..."

Before Mr. Wei finished speaking, he saw a tornado and a sandstorm. In an instant, he all came to the Qingqing Mountains.

Several figures, from far to near, suddenly appeared at the foot of the mountain. (To be continued)


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