has fallen like this, so proud!

really think of yourself as the former 2 star sect young master? Ask her to come to this kind of ghost place, and she won't come again in the future.

Just as the two of them were walking down slowly, they saw many small black spots suddenly appearing at the foot of the mountain. They gathered in a pile and were coming up and down the stairs. When she got closer, Shihua's face became serious.

Looking at the people at the foot of the mountain, the expression on his face gradually became complicated, and he glanced back thoughtfully, as if hesitating.

While hesitating, Li Yuemi suddenly took Shihua's hand and rushed into the dense forest on the side without turning his head back. our."

"I didn't expect it to come so fast." Shihua, hiding in the dense forest, couldn't help muttering to herself.

"what did you say?"

"It's nothing, but I think it should be something serious that Elder Yang brought people to the Immortal Sect at this time."

"This is a good show to watch!"

"what?"

"You think, Elder Yang is an authentic backer sect, just like immortal sect. He came here today and brought more than a dozen people. He didn't come to make trouble, maybe he was drinking tea and chatting here. ??" After Li Yuemi laughed happily for a few times, she elbows Shihua next to her, "Aren't you thinking about telling Wen Ping?"

"Ah! No..."

When she said this, Shihua was like a cat with her tail trampled on.

"If there is no best, that kind of person should be taught a lesson. Self-righteous, do you really think you are good?"

After that, Li Yuemi didn't make a sound anymore, and didn't walk out of the forest until he heard footsteps passing by and drifting away in front of them. Because I was afraid of being seen by others, I ran towards the foot of Yunlan Mountain.

Although he was looking forward to the scene where Elder Yang went up the mountain and pressed Wen Ping so hard to speak loudly, but he was afraid of being seen and had to leave first.

Fortunately, it's the same to watch or not, and there is only one ending.

It is dusk.

The red clouds on the horizon slowly extended to the top of the mountain, covering the landscape in front of them with a crimson veil.

, headed by Yang Hua, an elder of the patron sect with white sideburns, and a mighty thirteen-member group, with an overwhelming aura, climbed to the top of Yunlan Mountain and stood in front of the empty main hall. Yang Hua stood there and didn't move, and the people behind him scattered towards the surroundings.

After a short while, they all came back. When they returned, one person appeared under the stone tiger in front of the main hall with Uncle Wang.

Yang Hua coldly glanced at the twilight old man in front of him, and asked faintly: "Old man, where is the lord?"

"Where is your Sect Master, I don't know that." Uncle Wang cast a weird look at the other party, asking him how he was a bad old man after missing the Sect Master.

But seeing that the other party was fierce, he didn't dare to say what was in his heart, so he could only mutter a few words in his heart.

Humph!

came a cold snort.

Yang Hua shook off the so-called patronage of the elder of the patron sect, and held the hilt of the sword angrily like an evil ruffian.

followed by the sound of a long sword being unsheathed, and a white glow sprang out from the scabbard behind, and the beard fell on Uncle Wang's shoulder.

Uncle Wang is just an ordinary person after all. After so many years in the Immortal Sect, he is nothing more than sweeping the floor. Facing the scene on the neck of the sword stand, he almost slumped down on the ground. After being held up by the people of the mountain sect, he glanced sideways at the sharp blade on his shoulder from time to time.

Maybe one finger closer will kill you.

Yang Hua didn't move when he saw this, his expression was still so cold. In his heart, even if the other party is an ordinary person, as long as he has a connection with the immortal sect, his sword will not show mercy. And he's here to do things today, don't show the people of Immortal Sect a little bit of color, they won't know to be afraid.

Although he didn't know why the Immortal Sect was suddenly helped by Jiang Yueye, he knew that even if there was no Hundred Sect Alliance, the Immortal Sect was still in the pocket of the Mountain Sect, and no one could change this fact.

asked again in a cold voice, "Say, where is Wen Ping's child? If you don't tell me, I will kill you with one sword!"

The sword's edge went deep again, reaching Uncle Wang's neck.

just touched it gently, causing a thin wound on Uncle Wang's neck, and the blood stained the sword's edge.

"Stop it!"

Wen Ping, who had been late from Fengyu Pavilion, appeared beside the woods on the side of the main hall. After seeing that Uncle Wang was unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then strolled to the main hall and looked at Yang Hua and others in front of him with cold eyes. , Said: "Is it so unbearable for you to rely on Shanzong? Even an ordinary old man will be bullied."

If possible, Wen Ping really wants to walk over and give him a kick under his crotch.

How can a person be so cheap?

Even if you stabbed a knife in the back, after all, it involves the rule of survival of the fittest. Wen Ping can accept the fact that the Immortal Sect was destroyed by them, and he will definitely do the same in the future.

But a cultivator with 13 tiers of body refining, he threatened a nearly hundred old man with no power to bind a chicken with his sword. This is what he disdains.

Yang Hua didn't get angry and laughed, UU reading www.uukanshu.com said: "Sure enough, it is different. The former Immortal Sect Master has grown up."

Wen Ping didn't look at him, and didn't want to worry about what he said. He just stared at the sword placed on Uncle Wang's shoulder, and then said: "Elder Yang, I'm here, should you put down the sword in your hand?" "

Yang Hua smiled, the sword still did not move, and said triumphantly: "Is it disappointed that the people from the City Lord's Mansion didn't come to help you?"

"If you want to give me a good start, then you did it."

"Want to save this old guy, how about we come to make a deal?"

"What deal?"

In fact, he knew that even if he didn't ask, Yang Hua would definitely say it.

Yang Hua glanced at the man in black next to him, and the other party immediately took out a gold ticket from his arms, with a face value of 5,000 gold.

"5000 gold, sell me mountain of medicine and mountain of Feijia."

"What if I say no?"

"Then I will kill him, and then make the Immortal Sect chickens and dogs restless, maybe you think the City Lord Mansion will definitely help you, but if the Immortal Sect disappears completely, do you think the City Lord Mansion will fight with us for a force that has disappeared? Backer to the mountain school?"

To be honest, he is not afraid that Wen Ping will not sell.

There are a hundred ways in his mind to make Wen Ping surrender, and it is only one of them to use immortal people to threaten him.

It doesn't matter if Wen Ping abandons this old man. He is a 13-fold cultivator, and only needs a finger, and the so-called Young Sect Master will disappear into this world. It's even easier to do this, and 5000 gold is not needed!

The people in the Presbyterian Church were too cautious, thinking that the Immortal Sect would have something to follow, and they really thought that a lean camel was bigger than a horse.

This simple truth, he believes Wen Ping can understand it himself.