Lan Yun was very annoyed. He didn't expect that Guan Zijie and his group would not give him any face at all.
The look in his eyes made him look like the murderer of his father.
Yun Zong, how did you offend them?
It shouldn't be.
The Yun Sect is a ninth-level sect that is not very good.
Do you dare to provoke an eighth-level sect?
Moreover, even if they were provoked, wouldn't these people take revenge on the spot given their nature?
To be honest, a ninth-level sect has no ability to resist an eighth-level sect.
In an eighth-level sect, there are over a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators.
Moreover, there are cultivators who have reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.
Almost one person can slaughter the entire ninth-level sect.
Was it provoked in these few days?
That shouldn't be the case.
Qin Feng killed two people.
Those two were also from a ninth-level sect.
What went wrong?
"How did they provoke you? Tell me the rules!" Lan Yun continued.
"Lan Yun, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Mind your own business! If you don't get out of here, your sect will be destroyed as well." One person completely lost his patience and said coldly.
Ruins No. 6! They were determined to get it.
No matter who comes, it doesn't work.
Lan Yun had a headache.
If it was a sect, it would be easy to deal with. Just fight them. He is not afraid.
The Nine Yang Sect also has a solid foundation.
But now, there are more than ten or twenty eighth-level sects, which makes it difficult to deal with.
Lan Yun hesitated!
Now, it seems that the only thing that can save Qin Feng is the identity of Qin Feng’s master.
Guan Zijie and the others would definitely be wary of the identity of being a direct descendant of Yipinlou.
However, with so many people here now, once they are exposed, it will be even more difficult for their Jiuyang Sect to win over Qin Feng.
After thinking for a moment, Lan Yun shook her head.
Take it one step at a time and see what happens. Only do it when there is really no other way.
Lan Yun turned around angrily and came to Zhang Fei's side, frowning: "What's wrong with you? How did you provoke so many sects?
Even my face is useless."
Zhang Fei laughed, feeling bitter in his heart.
What else could it be for? Ruins No. 6.
Alas, this guy Qin Feng really doesn't listen to advice.
"Thank you, Sect Master Lan." Zhang Fei clasped his fists and turned to look at Qin Feng.
"What should we do now?" Zhang Fei really couldn't think of any other solution.
"It's okay, let's go! Go back quickly!" Qin Feng said, glancing coldly at Guan Zijie and his group.
"Master, how about I go to Yun Sect with Qin Feng to play?" Long Xiaohai looked at Lan Yun eagerly.
"Go! Let's go and take a look together!" Lan Yun said as she came to Tang He.
"Take Sun Qian and the others back first, and gather all the Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators from the sect to prepare for the upcoming battle.
I'm with Qin Feng."
"Master, aren't you in a hurry to go back? Besides, others may not listen to me." Tang He frowned.
Will those old guys in the sect listen to him?
It's good enough if you don't beat him.
"We can't just ignore Qin Feng." Lan Yun sighed.
As he spoke, he took out the clan leader's token and handed it to Tang He: "Those who don't listen, write it down, I will deal with them when I get back."
Lan Yun said this and returned to Qin Feng.
"Let's go! Sooner rather than later! I have a flying chariot right here!"
Qin Feng had a headache again.
If Lan Yun follows, it will be difficult if Ming reveals something.
We are Zhang Fei's own people, so everything is easy to talk about.
Long Xiaohai, a Muggle, can be knocked out when the time comes.
"No need, senior. We can do it ourselves. Besides, you guys still have to be busy. You can go back and do your work first." Qin Feng said.
"Ah???" There was a hint of anger in Lan Yun's eyes.
This kid is sick, isn't he?
He has already stepped forward to help, and you want to refuse?
Don’t know how to write the word death?
"Okay, okay, okay!" Lan Yun was really angry and turned away.
He is a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage. Doesn’t he have any dignity?
"Qin Feng, you!!!" Zhang Fei also felt a headache.
"Uncle Master, believe me." Qin Feng turned around and walked away.
Lin Nan hugged Qin Feng's arm and jumped up and down.
"Oh!" Zhou Meng and Jiang Yan looked at each other with distressed expressions.
Zhang Fei clenched his fists.
letter!
Don’t believe it!
No matter how powerful Qin Feng is, can he defeat a person in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage?
Not to mention, there are also people in the late Nascent Soul stage.
Zhang Fei's brain was working rapidly, the corners of his mouth twitched, he looked at Guan Zijie, and slowly followed Qin Feng.
We must think of a way to break the deadlock, we must.
"They are moving, let's go and follow them." Guan Zijie reminded.
In an instant, a group of people came walking quickly.
Liu Jing's expression kept changing.
He hesitated for a moment, then turned around and said, “You guys go back to the sect directly.
I'll go check on Qin Feng."
After giving the order, Liu Jing followed.
"Master, are you going or not?" Tang He asked in a low voice, looking at Lan Yun, whose face was gloomy.
"Fuck him!" Lan Yun shouted coldly, veins bulging on his forehead.
Tang He closed his mouth and looked at the group of Nascent Soul cultivators following Qin Feng, feeling a little anxious.
Long Xiaohai is still following!
"Mr. Liu, I'm afraid this time it's going to be very dangerous." Zhang Fei smiled bitterly.
Liu Jing raised his head, looked at the sky, and chuckled: "What are you afraid of? The worst that can happen is death. Even if I die, I will take two people with me.
It's just a pity that Old Man Zhou finally found such an outstanding successor."
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