The deputy sect leader gave his full support to his boss, holding up his sword and shouting, "Kill the grandson of Baihua Palace!"

Lu Aotian slapped him on the forehead: "Whose grandson are you talking about? Who are you going to kill!"

He slapped him again and again, and the deputy sect leader held his head in his hands: "Ouch! Ouch!"

The disciples of Huosha Sect looked at the two big guys and were extremely confused.

The deputy sect leader asked aggrievedly, "Didn't you say you wanted to kill him, Boss?"

Lu Aotian glared at him and asked, "Did I say to kill Baihua Palace?"

The deputy sect leader felt very wronged: "Then why did we go out in full force in the middle of the night, even taking the cooks with us? If we don't kill the Hundred Flowers Palace, do we have to kill the seven major sects?"

Lu Aotian said in a resounding voice: "Of course we will kill these damn sects! Have you forgotten who paid the monthly salary this month?"

The deputy sect leader hesitated and said, "It wasn't sent by you, Boss?"

Lu Aotian choked, his eyes flickered: "Ahem... Of course, it was me who sent it, so you have to listen to me! These hypocritical sects usually look down on our Fire Killing Sect. Now there is a chance to teach them a lesson. If we don't take action now, when will we take action?"

The deputy sect leader suddenly realized: "What the boss said makes sense! Brothers, kill the seven major sects!"

A disciple pointed ahead and said, "It seems that the Wushan Sect is fighting with them."

Deputy Sect Leader: "Then kill the six major sects!"

The Huosha Sect not only paid out the first monthly salary in a year, but also improved the food within the sect so that everyone could have a good meal of meat.

The brothers were full of energy and strength! With the addition of the Fire Killing Sect, the advantage of the six major sects in numbers was not so obvious.

In addition, they had been fighting with the disciples of Baihua Palace for too long, and many of them were already showing signs of fatigue.

The disciples of the Huosha Sect were all in high spirits.

The sect leader said that after killing them, they would go back and eat the meat! They wanted to eat meat! A group of Lotus Sect disciples surrounded several exhausted Hundred Flowers Palace disciples.

The brothers from the Fire Killing Sect rushed over and blocked the disciples from the Hundred Flowers Palace behind them.

The Huosha Sect disciple said, "Go to the side and rest for a while, leave this to us!"

The disciples of Baihua Palace looked at them with gratitude, supported each other, and dragged their injured bodies to the side to meditate and heal their wounds.

The Huosha Sect arrived at a very timely moment, and the Wushan Sect's rebellion also came at a very timely moment.

It’s hard to say which is more important.

In terms of combat power, the Huosha Sect is the main force, but the sudden rebellion of the Wushan Sect can shake the morale of the six major sects to the greatest extent.

Wei Xu was a general who was well versed in military tactics.

He will not underestimate his own strength, but he will not overestimate a person's ultimate combat power.

He couldn't completely defeat the seven major sects by himself.

It is just like two armies facing each other. It never depends on one powerful general to kill all the enemies.

Every single person counts.

"As expected of you, Dad."

Wei Ting sighed.

Wei Xu glanced at his son and saw the wound on his abdomen that was bleeding. He finally resisted the urge to clean up the mess.

"The rope is untied, I'll come."

You have to carry your own wife on your back.

Wei Ting smiled reluctantly: "Well, I think it's better for me to carry it."

Wei Xu gave his son a strange look.

Wei Ting silently turned sideways, revealing the face of the Palace Master who was lying on his shoulder.

Wei Xu's body trembled again! "You little bastard! Where did you get this recognition... Are you looking for death?"

Wei Ting said with a look of grievance: "Xiao Xiao recognized it for me."

Wei Xu's face turned serious for a second: "Why don't you send your mother back to the house to recover!"

…

Wei Ting carried the Palace Master's wife on his back and walked towards Feiyun Palace.

His father doesn't know yet that the fat peacock has been born, so he plans to give his father a surprise.

Halfway through the journey, Wei Xu ran into two people who were fighting.

He asked, "Which one of them is ours?"

Wei Ting took a look and said, "Neither of them."

Both of them were wearing night clothes, and it was obvious that they were here to attack Baihua Palace.

I don't know why they started fighting internally.

Wei Tingcai didn't want to care about the two of them: "Dad, let's take Mom to Feiyun Palace quickly. Xiaoxiao is over there."

Upon hearing that his beloved daughter-in-law was there, Wei Xu stopped walking and directly grabbed Wei Ting's shoulders, using his lightness skills to carry the "mother and son" away.

It was too late for Wei Ting to realize his mistake: "No, Dad, I mean... Wow..."

Two men in black were fighting, one of them was Ji Minglou and the other was Sha Nu.

Why things turned out like this has to start from when Ji Minglou went to find Yun Shuang.

He was entangled by the disciples of Wushan Sect and fought with them, but they were beaten away by him.

But when he was putting away his sword, he accidentally fell and stabbed himself...

There is a rumor on the island that the only one who can hurt Ji Minglou is Ji Minglou.

The slave killer suddenly realized.

It turned out that what Madam Ji really meant was for her to kill this unfaithful man.

Then Sha Nu came to kill Ji Minglou.

Ji Minglou was completely stunned! What the hell was this sudden turn of events?

Why did you hit me? Are you sick? Just when Ji Minglou thought this was the most outrageous thing, he heard the conversation between the father and son passing by.

The masked young man was carrying Yunshuang on his back.

He called Yun Shuang mother and called that man father!

That man and Yunshuang...

Yun Shuang broke up with him because of Ji Wanru.

In less than a year, Yunshuang gave birth to a son.

But Yunshuang never announced who the father of the child was.

He just thought that Yunshuang wanted to take revenge on him and just found a random man to have a one-night stand with.

But looking at this posture... it's obviously not the case! The picture of the family of three deeply hurt Ji Minglou's heart.

Ji Minglou closed his eyes: "My heart has never been so painful..."

Killing slave: "Why don't you open your eyes and take a look."

Ji Minglou looked down and saw that the slave-killing sword had hit him right in the chest.

Ji Minglou, whose blood was gushing out: "..."

Wei Xu brought the mother and son to the gate of Feiyun Palace safely.

"Is this the direction you pointed to?"

Wei Xu asked.

Wei Ting opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of sand: "Yes."

In the yard, the Saint Girl, Jing Yi and Ling Yin were fighting with the people from the Lotus Sect.

The disciples of Tianyu Hall were as cunning as foxes. They took advantage of the fact that the three were entangled by the Lotus Sect and sneaked out of Feiyun Palace.

But in fact they did not go far, but went through the back door.

Dive in from there.

There is a tunnel in Feiyun Palace, and they speculate that Baihua Palace hid the child in the tunnel.

The question is where is the entrance to the tunnel? "Why isn't the child crying?"

A disciple from Tianyu Hall asked.

A newborn baby will cry at least three or four times a night.

They had been here for such a long time, but they hadn't heard a single cry! Where could they find her? The tunnel between the two rooms was connected.

After Lingyin took the child down, she also took Su Xiaoxiao down with her.

Su Xiaoxiao held Wei Xiaobao and sat in the secret room.

When Wei Xiaobao was hungry, he would open his mouth to ask for milk; when he peed, he would twist his chubby body without crying or making a fuss.

Su Xiaoxiao pinched her chubby little feet.

Hmm, so soft.

Wei Xiaobao also stretched out his other little foot.

As if to say: Just don't pinch this too? 　Regarding the recent update, I still have to explain to everyone. I don't want the relationship between readers and authors to form a vicious cycle.

I usually update at least 6,000 words, and only in special circumstances will I update 4,000 words. On May 5, when there were guests at home, I gave up my house to the guests and went to live with my mother (who slept very poorly at night). I also had to play with the children all day long. I stayed up all night to write the 4,000 words after the children went to bed.

After the guests left yesterday morning, I immediately started writing and updating.

I've been really exhausted these past few days. I slept until very late today to make up for my sleep, and then I saw some messages like these, saying that they were irresponsible and would not update the blog. I felt really disappointed.

Fortunately, they are only a minority, and most readers are still aware of my updates.

To keep everyone happy, readers who can’t wait are advised to check for updates at night and not during the day.

(End of this chapter)