"We are also juniors. Last time we were in Yuchi Sect, we were able to save our lives thanks to Master Yijie who helped us save our lives. Let's go together." Gu Fenghua said.
"Yes, let's go too." Fatty white man and Luo Enen set off.
Fatty Bai mentioned this to relieve the depressing atmosphere, but when they walked towards Chengyun Hall together, the steps of the four of them became heavier. To be honest, Master Yijie's fate seems to be no smaller than that.
How strong is the owl?
"I have met Uncle Gu, Uncle Luo, Uncle Jun, Uncle Ye." Several disciples of Tianyun Sword Sect were guarding outside the yard gate next to the side hall. When they saw Gu Fenghua and others coming over, they saluted respectfully and said.
"No need to be polite." Gu Fenghua and his friends stepped forward to help each other up.
Generations are the same, but when it comes to age, they are probably a few years younger than each other. Every time they see them performing such a junior ritual.
However, those disciples of the Sword Sect didn't think so. Seeing Gu Fenghua and his men's real combat power that was so powerful that they were against the will of heaven, the three Sword Sects were convinced by them. This world is always the most powerful.
How could these disciples of the Sword Sect take the age gap of just a few years seriously, and still salute respectfully, and then straighten their backs.
"A few uncles are here to pay homage to the young master. The young master hasn't come out yet, why don't you wait for a while?" A young disciple guessed the purpose of Gu Fenghua and his men and said.
"Have you come out yet?" Gu Fenghua and the others were a little surprised. It was already noon. Haven't you got up yet?
"Are you sure the person is still in the yard and hasn't gone out?" Ye Wuse asked slightly with his spirit.
Although he heard Master Yijie had no integrity last night, since he had no integrity, it was not surprising that he had no integrity. Will his master control Shangguan Qingxue and have escaped long ago?
Judging from strength, this possibility is not high, but Ye Wuse still has some hope.
"Well, we're sure." said a disciple with the youngest face, "We actually came over before dawn. We wanted to wait outside the house for the young master's orders, but we happened to hear what the young master and the young mistress were saying,
I also hear it from time to time, hear it..."
At the end of the day, the young disciple's face turned slightly red, hesitant, and his voice became smaller and smaller.
"What did you hear?" asked the fat white man curiously.
"That seems to be the sound of a whip." With the curious eyes of several uncles, the young disciple finally said it, but his face was so blushed that he almost caught up with the monkey's butt.
Next to them, several brothers and brothers also looked red.
"The young master and the young mistress are worthy of being descendants of famous families. The newlyweds are very happy and they have not forgotten to discuss martial arts whip techniques. They are really role models for our younger generations." An older disciple said.
While speaking, he tried hard to show admiration, but why did he look so vulgar?
Gu Fenghua and others were all sweating coldly, and a picture appeared in their minds: In the room, Shangguan Qingxue was high above, with a smile on her face, whip down one after another. Master Yijie was whipped
She stepped under her feet, shaking with whip marks.
It's really too vulgar.
"I think we'd better come back later." Gu Fenghua drove out the very unhealthy and inappropriate scenes from his mind and said to Ye Wuse.
"Well, come again later, come again later." Ye Wuse looked ashamed and fled with his head down.