3601 I lost a fight and asked my elders to come forward
Hearing what he said, the disciples of the Sword Ding Sect breathed a sigh of relief. The name of Aotianjun's envoy's short-lived name is well known to everyone in Xuanji Domain. How could he see the leader of the Holy Sect under his command being seriously injured and indifferent?
It would be fine if the lord didn't ask him for his reputation, but he would only ask him to come to his head, and he would definitely stand up for the Sword Ding Sect!
No matter how strong Gu Fenghua and others are, can they be stronger than Ao Tianjun?
"Yes, let's go and ask you to be the Lord to uphold justice." A disciple stepped forward to support Qi Zongwang and walked out the door.
"Gu Fenghua and others rely on the support of Tianyun Sword Sect, and they did not take our Sword Ding Sect seriously at all. This time I want to see if the Lord Ao Tianjun came forward, who dared to support her!"
Another disciple quickly caught up and held Qi Zongwang's other arm.
"I first hurt my young master of Jianding Sect, and then sneak attacked and plotted to hurt my master of Jianding Sect. Does she really know how the word "death" is written?" Other disciples of Jianding Sect also caught up, and a group of people surrounded Qi Zongwang, and were so angry that they were angry.
He walked towards the residence of the Aotianjun envoy.
Master Du didn't say much, but just curled his lips and secretly complained in his heart: It would be fine if other children lose their fight and find their elders to stand out. You Qi Zongwang is so old, but if you lose, you actually find your elders to stand out. You will lose your fight.
Not embarrassed!
Qi Zongwang felt that he didn't feel embarrassed. He didn't know that he was ashamed of Qi Zongwang anyway. He didn't want to join in the fun, but he was curious about Gu Fenghua, so he hesitated for a while and followed.
Soon, the group came to the residence of the Aotian Junjun. Compared with other courtyards, the courtyard prepared for the emperors was more quiet, and the ancient courtyard wall faintly exuded a sense of solemnity.
Gently snapped the door knocker, and a cold-faced young man opened the yard door.
"Junior Brother Pei, I have something to ask you to see you. Please inform me." Although Qi Zongwang was full of anger, he still held back in front of this young man and said respectfully.
The young man in front of him was Pei Yichou. Although he was not old and his cultivation was not too strong, he was the closed disciple of Chang Aotian, a commander of Aotian, who was only for this identity, and he did not dare to neglect him.
"Master, he has not returned from his home, please come back." Pei Yichou said lightly, with a sense of arrogance between his eyebrows. As a personal disciple of the Aotian Lord, he is of course qualified to be proud.
Qi Zongwang was filled with a stomach full of breath and asked the Aotian Junjun to help him stand up. Unexpectedly, Lord Junjun was not there, his breath suddenly blew, and his face showed disappointment.
"If there is anything wrong with the Sect Master Qi, I can also tell him." Seeing that Qi Zongwang looked disappointed, Pei Yichou said again. He was proud of himself, but Jianding Sect was one of the three major holy sects under the Aotianjun envoy.
, He should not be too contemptuous of Qi Zongwang.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'll come and ask for a meeting when the envoy comes back." Qi Zongwang forced out a smile as if nothing had happened and said to Pei Yichou.
The dignified leader of the Holy Sect, a powerful man of the fifth rank of the Emperor Saint, was accidentally injured like this. The other party was still a little girl with a bad baby, which was not a matter of long face. I was anxious to ask Aotianjun
Qi Zongwang didn't think much about making a name for himself. At this time, he would be a little embarrassed to say it in front of Pei Yichou.
"Zheng Master Qi, you are injured! Who hurts you?" Pei Yichou had good eyesight. Although Qi Zongwang didn't say it, he still saw that he was injured and was very injured. If he read it correctly, he was afraid that it would be
Even his cultivation has declined a lot.
When he asked this, a little anger appeared on his cold and arrogant face.