Pan Hongsheng turned his face to look at the old man, wondering if this was the Liuyezi the old man mentioned.

I saw that the old man's face was like an old chrysanthemum, smiling very relaxedly...

Seeing his appearance, Pan Hongsheng remembered the four words "Fengzhun" and "The End of the Year". This old man looked like he was about to be dead, without any sense of power or majesty on his body.

In an instant, Pan Hongsheng realized that the old man was talking about Liu Yezi was definitely not him!

The six leaves mentioned by the old man were powerful and skilled, and proficient in all the secrets of Emei. If he were there, he would definitely not allow his disciples to use this kind of left-minded disciple!

"I'm so sorry, I really can't control these manic monkeys." The old man sighed, with a deep helpless look on his face: "Do you guys still take me as the head?"

"Sector Master, he killed my brother, can you just forget it? What kind of leader is the one who is unknown?!" The bald man got up and rushed to the old man, just like a row of cannons, making the old man even more embarrassed.

"Shut up!" Suddenly, a black shadow floated down from the air. His feet stepped on the bald head and landed gracefully.

The visitor was wearing an old-fashioned practice uniform, but the style was very luxurious and golden. He should be less than 30 years old and looks handsome and upright.

For some reason, Pan Hongsheng didn't like this person very much at first sight. The other party's eyes and false smile were so annoying.

"Tietou, how can you talk to the head like this?" The handsome man frowned slightly at the bald man; there was a proud expression on his face: "I will not spare you when I see it next time!"

"You're really the right time. Sometimes I really want to believe what you said is the truth. Unfortunately, I have performed too many times and lost my original meaning." The old man shook his head with a wry smile, and looked at Pan Hongsheng meaningfully: "I'll introduce to you, this is my good apprentice Hongyezi, I am the head of Emei... the nominal head Su Qun."

"Su Qun? Who are you?" Pan Hongsheng did not forget to ask the old man: "Is she in good health?"

The old man was happy: "You said that old ghost? That's my master's master, who has been in the past for many years!"

Pan Hongsheng was stunned, and thought about it, too. The years the old man has experienced are not comparable to ordinary people, and most of his friends are in the grave.

"But, Senior Brother Hongye! Is it okay to forget about my brother's affairs? He just became a gold medal warrior for half a month, but he actually died under this little beast! Can I swallow this tone?" The bald fist was clenched tightly, and the bones on his body kept ringing!

"Of course I won't just forget about my brother..." Hongye sneered and turned his head to look at Su Qun: "It's windy outside, master, you'd better go into the house."

"Okay, I'll go in. There's no room for me to talk here anyway..." Su Qun, the head of the sect, actually got up slowly and disappeared from the terrace and entered the house.

It seems that the head of the sect is in name only. Pan Hongsheng exchanged meaningful eyes with Zhang Bowen beside him, ready to fight at any time!

When I heard the other party’s tone, it was obvious that I was unyielding. Now that the younger generation is in power, the Emei sect has lost its power. When dealing with the problem, it is definitely not as grand as the predecessors.

"I know, bald, you are very cruel. Mr. Pan, but your brother is dead on the ring after all. He just made a move, didn't he?" Before the two of them came to their senses, a very tall white-haired man suddenly emerged from the corner. He walked without a sound, like a bald eagle soaring in the dark night.

"Gu Le, this matter has nothing to do with you, right?" Hongye was obviously very afraid of Gu Le. Judging from their eyes and expressions, the relationship seemed to be very estranged.

The white-haired man, known as Gu Le, snorted: "How can I, the second disciple, ignore the affairs of the sect? Emei is not yours alone! Not everything can be decided by you."

"Hey, my own people are not united, and I still want to fuck us?" Zhang Bowen gloated and looked at their tense posture and whispered to Pan Hongsheng quietly.

But Pan Hongsheng didn't say anything, and he felt very uncomfortable. As the head of the sect, Su Qun actually fell to this point, which made him feel particularly moved.

The older generation of martial artists are very fond of their beloved disciples, and teach them their martial arts without reservation.

Some people are grateful after learning, while others are underestimated after learning, and they can’t wait to take power alone! Because ungrateful wolf is born.

"Since that's the case, we might as well use a fair method to solve this problem." Hongye saw that this matter was no longer just a grudge with Pan Hongsheng, but it had already involved himself competing with Gu Le's right-handedness!

Both of them were holding back their energy and wanted to become the heirs who could convince the public. The old master had become a mascot and could only sit down and watch their disciples fight for power and fight each other for themselves!

Pan Hongsheng finally understood why Emei, which was once famous, was suppressed by Shaolin Kongtong because of unevenness.

He noticed that some of the disciples wearing gray practice clothes stood on Gu Le's side, while most of them stood on Hongye's side.

To be honest, Gu Le, who is handsome and manly, is much more pleasing than the sissy Hongye, but at this time Pan Hongsheng knew that he was now a weight for both sides to gain support from the support of his disciples.

Whoever can handle this matter well at this critical moment will gain more support, it is the same as politicians who can win votes.

"Junior Brother Gu Le, then please tell me a solution..." Hongye smiled very sissy, but the rules revealed something sinister to measure, and it was obvious that he was a cruel and ruthless character!

Things like this are really difficult to deal with because people on their own are unreasonable first. Under such a general premise, being killed by others during the competition; it is indeed a difficult problem to get your face back.

The most important point is that the bald group who caused trouble was Hongye’s people!

No matter how Gu Le deals with it, these people will always look for excuses in the end and deliberately exaggerate their dissatisfaction.

Gu Le was naturally not an idiot. After hearing this, he immediately bowed his hand: "Since the eldest brother is here, how can I speak? He is the person he trusts the most... Let the eldest brother handle it first... However, I hope the eldest brother will handle it well and don't let outsiders laugh at it."

This sentence is soft and hard, and he kicked the ball back. Although it was a bit ugly on the scene, it seemed that it was suppressed by the opponent, but the pressure returned to Hongye's side.

However, Hongye himself planned to take this matter down and do something to everyone!

The one who died is reasonable or not, let’s not talk about it, you must earn your face back! Pan Hongsheng must die!

Thinking of this, Hongye's mouth trembled, and a wicked smile appeared on her face: "Since it's about this, Mr. Pan..."

"Why are you guys so tired? Is that all?"

Who knew that Pan Hongsheng interrupted him before he could finish his words and shouted loudly: "Where do you get so much nonsense if you want to fight? Are you just unwilling to accept it? You guys are killed by coming to find trouble. You guys feel that you can't get over the face. OK... Then you can send someone who can support the scene and fight me!"

Everyone present was stunned, including Zhang Bowen standing next to Pan Hongsheng.

They didn't expect Pan Hongsheng to suddenly make such a statement, and it was a situation where the number of people was defeated by the crowd!

Because this is their old nest, Hongye and Gu Le were so calm that they only took care of themselves to guide the country and kept leaving Pan Hongsheng and others aside. However, Pan Hongsheng was not the kind of person who was willing to use as props for them as props. They had long seen their politician-like face.

"Okay! Come on and speak quickly!" Hongye could actually squeeze out a smile: "This will save a lot of trouble."

He slowly put on a stance: "Then I'll ask you to give me more advice."

Pan Hongsheng had been impatient for a long time. Looking at the faces of these unfilial disciples, he wanted to step forward and slap them! But Zhang Bowen stopped him: "Brother Sheng, why use slaughtering a ox? Let me do this battle!"

Pan Hongsheng looked at Zhang Bowen, then looked at Hongye, who was surprised on the other side, and nodded with a smile: "Be careful and master the measure, after all, it is the old friend..."

"You!" Pan Hongsheng's casual tone deeply angered the other party. Hongyi pointed at Pan Hongsheng fiercely with her slender fingers: "You are trying to die!"

"Sect Master, since this is possible, don't you have to come out in person? Let me deal with him!" At this time, the men with solid heads and strong arms behind Hongye walked out with a ready hand.

This is Hongye's capable subordinate, unlike the bald characters. He is one of the most valued people in Hongye. He also wears a golden badge on his chest. It seems that he is also one of the arrow figures of the Emei Sect.

Pan Hongsheng noticed that this guy was very special when walking, and he walked all the inner horoscopes. This means that he practiced horse stance very well. This type of opponent generally has solid basic skills and is very difficult to deal with.

But this is only for ordinary people of average level. For warriors of level like Zhang Bowen, they are simply mantis arm blocking a car!

He found a stone to sit down and prepared to watch a good show.

But something unexpected happened to Pan Hongsheng, and the Dunshi man suddenly shouted loudly, his voice deafening!

He was hearing sensitive and immediately realized that this was a sound wave attack technique ignited by internal energy, and quickly shouted: "Be careful Bowen! Open your mouth!"

It is just the experience he summarized when fighting vampires that some vampires are good at using sound wave techniques to attack. The best way to deal with such sound pressure weapons that target the eardrum and internal organs is to open your mouth first, so that the sound pressure flows from both ears to the Eustachian tube of the mouth to avoid being shaken by the ears.

Zhang Bowen didn't react at first, and was dizzy when the sturdy little man shouted! Then he saw the other party rushing over like a small cannonball, and punching without saying anything!

Many of Emei's martial arts also originated from Shaolin, so this kind of heroic celestial shaking evolved from the Shaolin lion roar, but there was less restraint and a little more practical killing.

The greatest effect of the Lion Roar skill is at most that it is to lose its combat ability and temporarily deaf. However, this kind of heroic earthquake can directly break the eardrum and directly threaten the internal organs. It is very cruel!

Pan Hongsheng didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary opponent had such strong strength, and couldn't help but feel nervous: "Transfer the sound waves! Don't welcome them!"

Zhang Bowen felt that he was hit by the opponent's fast boxing. Fortunately, the body-protecting qi completely isolated these damages. After these days of hard training and actual combat, his body-protecting qi's most lacking defense ability has been significantly improved.

This level of attack does not threaten him at all.

The man with a solid figure was shocked. He didn't expect that this tall and thin Zhang Bowen had such strong ability to resist strikes. He didn't even know the category of this kind of qi.

It is no wonder that Zhang Bowen's red qi is unique. It is a mutated version of the Qingjin qi learned from Pan Hongsheng, and it can also be said to be a shrinking version. However, this qi can bring powerful attack power to the attacker, and this characteristic greatly makes up for its shortcomings in insufficient defense.

Seeing that Pan Hongsheng's men were so difficult, Hongye, who was watching the game on the sidelines, became anxious and turned his eyes to his junior brother Gu Le, who was sitting opposite him.

Gu Le looked at the other party with an expression that he wanted to shit and couldn't find paper. He had already guessed seven or eight points in his heart: When this grandson encountered a difficult problem, he wanted to ask me for help! Humph, I thought it was so beautiful! Only the genius would help you!"

When Hongye saw the other party's indifferent expression and disdainful eyes, she almost got up and got angry with him. But after all, she was an ambitious man, and the ambitious man's restraint was very strong. He smiled faintly and whispered to a follower beside him...

At this time, Zhang Bowen was tired of the meaningless game, and the continuous enhanced version of the Tooth Break Fist - the thrust attacking the opponent's solid body!

Although the opponent is also a foundation for horizontal practice and is much stronger than the dead guy who practices horizontal qigong, he still failed in the face of Zhang Bowen's unsolvable attack power supported by the red qi. He was instantly hit by Zhang Bowen's ruthless fist, and a bone was broken under his ribs.

He was completely struggling to support him now, looking back at his master with a pleading look from time to time - he could no longer hold it back!

"Slow down!" Hongye finally couldn't hold back his energy, and the big beads of sweat on his face flowed down, and he said tremblingly: "Let's just get here. Both of them have their own merits regardless of the outcome. It's not interesting to continue fighting..."

At this time, Gu Le, who was sitting on the side, made the blood vessels on Hongye's forehead bulge suddenly, and the blood qi surging continuously!

But he still resisted the volcanic anger and tried to calm his tone of his speech: "Mr. Pan, is it your turn to follow me next?"

"Yeah, yes," Pan Hongsheng looked disapproving and lazily stretched his legs and his arms: "I'm really looking forward to it."

This sentence is sour and with a sense of teasing, it makes Hongye, who has always been scheming, dizzy.

Hongye felt a little unsure because he had heard of Pan Hongsheng's reputation. Even the famous Black Fire Sect with legendary colors was severely damaged by his people. He really needed some thought to challenge him.

He was secretly inserting a poison-tempering needle on the belt buckle. The needle was not an ordinary poison, but a refined puffer fish poison!

This kind of neural venom, once the blood enters the human body, will make people paralyzed. At that time... even if Pan Hongsheng has three heads and six arms, he will still be flesh on the chopping board!
Chapter completed!