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Chapter 1311 The head of the seven sects cannot be humiliated

In the inn, Yang Xiao had actually received news that Zhao Yu had gone to the Ling family to find the place for him, but he was stopped by the old monk Jiewu as soon as he wanted to go out.

The reason for the old monk Jiewu is very simple and powerful.

"You are the guard of Mr. Zhao. Humiliation of you is equivalent to humiliating Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao is the young sect leader of the Bajue Sect. This matter has not spread, so it can be handled privately. But since it has spread, do you think... may not take action?"

Simple, direct, and effective.

Unless you are a casual cultivator, a careless cultivator, no matter what sect or force you represent, you will not be the only one.

The scheming Yang Xiao wandered in the hall.

As a first-class force, the Ling family not only has old monsters at the peak of the third level of Saint Warrior in the family, but also many other Saint Warriors. Zhao Yu went there one... It was very dangerous, very dangerous. If one of them was not done well, Zhao Yu would really die.

However, just when he was extremely anxious and couldn't help but want to rush out of the inn, Yang Xiao came back, and the old owner of Feng Serming, who came back together, was also Feng Serming.

"Shaolin." Yang Xiao hurriedly met him.

"Do you understand?" Zhao Yu laughed softly.

"I'm embarrassed for you, Young Master." Yang Xiao's expression was a little ugly. This time, he was indeed embarrassed and threw it to his grandma's house.

"Do you still know how to embarrass me?" Zhao Yu said angrily: "In the future, no matter what the other party is, they will kill them directly. If they are not strong enough, then tell me the first time that I, Zhao Yu, are not so easy to bully."

"Yes, Shao Bei." Yang Xiao was moved, but his face still did not show up. Some of them were moved, and they remained in his heart, which was even more sincere.

As for how Zhao Yu dealt with it, he didn't ask, and there was no need to ask. Zhao Yu went to find a place for the Ling family, a top-notch family, for him alone. Regardless of whether he could find this place or not, this action was enough.

At the same time, on the top floor of Tianyuan Pavilion, there is a Tianzi box.

There are only three people in the huge private room.

Two old men with silver hair and a middle-aged man in a blue shirt. His blue shirt is different from Zhao Yu's. On his blue shirt, there is a white crane whispering to the sky.

The owner of Tianyuan Pavilion, Fenghe, lives with a crane and wears a white crane.

All three of them are the third level of Saint Fighting Warrior, and Feng He is the peak of the third level of Saint Fighting Warrior.

The strength of these three people is no less weak than that of the three major forces in Qingyan City.

"It seems that this young sect leader is not too pedantic or impulsive." Feng He had obviously received Zhao Yu's handling method.

To be honest, if Zhao Yu accepted the actions of the ancestor of the Ling family and killed the Ling Buyuan couple, they would only think that Zhao Yu was short-sighted because... it is no longer a matter between Ling Buyuan couple and Yang Xiao. What is rumored outside is nothing more than... The Bajue Sect is vulnerable to the Ling family of the first-class family.

If Zhao Yu was angry and summoned the troops of Bajue Sect to siege the Ling family, they would only think that Zhao Yu was too impulsive and would only use brute force to solve the problem.

But it is obvious that Zhao Yu didn't choose either.

Just the decision to let Ling Buyuan and his wife come and kneel in front of the Tianyuan Pavilion gate is enough to regain the face of Bajue Sect.

But obviously, this is not enough.

"How can it be so simple that someone who can be selected as the young sect leader by Lord Ghost Emperor?" One of the white-haired old men laughed softly.

Their Tianyuan Pavilion was originally an industry of Bajue Sect. The incident of the Yang family happened too much. When they realized it, the Yang family had been burned. It was from that time that their Tianyuan Pavilion received orders and lurked there.

"But it's almost there." Feng He chuckled softly, "Since they dare to humiliate the people of our Bajue Sect, they must be prepared... Forget it, if you don't destroy them, the young sect leader has made a decision... Mr. Jun, take people to stare at the Ling family, especially those above the fifth level of the Great Fighting Warriors. After the young sect leader leaves, do you know what to do?"

"I understand." The man who was called Mr. Jun nodded slightly.

Ling Buyuan and his wife came over and knelt down to atone for their sins? Not enough, far from enough.

In order to be a manager of Huitong Business Alliance, the Ghost Emperor could directly slaughter the Great Forest City with one sword. Since their Tianyuan Pavilion is here, it is impossible for those who humiliate the Bajue Sect to be so easy.

People who are above the fifth level of the Great Fighting Warrior must die. This is what Feng He does.

I don’t slaughter you all because my young sect leader’s approach can save the lost face of Bajue Sect to the greatest extent, but it does not mean that your Ling family can expose this matter so lightly.

Ling family, ancestral hall.

"What? Why is it that the ancestor's affairs are really so serious?"

Ling Han's unbelievable voice came from the Ling Family Ancestral Hall, and in the ancestral hall, there were seventeen real saint warriors, all of whom were the first-level saint warriors.

A first-class family ranked last, and there are so many Saint Warriors. You can imagine how terrifying the first-class forces are.

Ling Han looked shocked at this time because... the ancestor Ling actually put all the spiritual positions of the ancestors of the Ling family into the storage ring, and told him to select a few disciples with good talent from the direct line... and leave Qingyan City.

The Ling family moved to Qingyan City like a panic dog. It took hundreds of years to finally gain a foothold, but now... since they are moving again?

"Seriously? I hope I'm worried about it, but... you don't have to take it for a long time." At this time, Old Ancestor Ling seemed to have been aged for decades, and his face was as bad as an old man in his twilight years.

He is an old man, but he is the third level of Saint Warrior.

"But... Ancestor, have we been escorting Ling Buyuan and his wife over and kneeling in Tianyuan Pavilion? Could it be that the young master of Bajue Sect is untrustworthy?"

"You are wrong. If it weren't for his decision, I wouldn't even let you choose your direct disciple to escape from Qingyan City, because... our Ling family is destined to be destroyed." The ancestor of the Ling family sighed and said, "That young master, you can see it thoroughly, at least more thoroughly than you, so he left us a glimmer of hope and a little spark."

The people of Bajue Sect are not that easy to humiliate, especially the Ling family is so stupid that they are spreading all over the city. If Bajue Sect doesn’t deal with this matter, what will others say and think about Bajue Sect?

Ling family, this is trying to step on the Bajue Sect to take over.

If you do this, you will only have one end, that is... being wiped out.

As the leader of the seven sects, how could the Bajue Sect let this happen? Even if they are facing the other six sects of the seven sects now, the result will be the same, or even worse. I guess the other sects will not leave them such a glimmer of life, and everyone will die tonight.
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