Lu Fengyun smiled faintly:

"Tell Ding Yi and let him wait. This sect now wants to invite Master Kong Zhu to Wushuang Sect to be a guest for two days!"

Sima Yang and Elder Gao burst into laughter.

It turns out that he is an ignorant little sect. He speaks loudly as soon as he opens his mouth, and is not afraid of laughing at people's big teeth!

Yin and Yang Palace!

That is the most domineering and terrifying strength in the wasteland!

Even getting Zhongzhou is very important!

What about Wushuang Sect? At most, it is a new sect. It is really a ignorant and fearless person!

Sima Yang looked sarcastic: "If that adult listens to this, he will probably ruin you on the spot!"

Lu Fengyun said: "This sect is here for Kong Qiuchen. You have too much nonsense!"

In the narrow eyes, a cold light flashed.

He was a little impatient. If it weren't for the fact that you were Kong Qiuchen's city lord, who would have been talking here for a long time!

Just then!

A cold and quiet sound sounded outside the door.

"Sima Yang, how is the progress?"

When he heard this, Sima Yang jumped up like a frightened bird.

Tell me that person, that person will arrive!

Ding Yi walked into the hall expressionlessly.

This Chili City has become his power, coming and going freely, and no one dares to stop it.

Sima Yang said with fear on his face: "Progress, progress..."

Ding Yi's eyes became sinister: "Take the words of this palace as wind in your ears, do you want to die?"

"Sir, please spare me!"

Sima Yang knelt on the ground in fear, and pointed at Lu Fengyun, "This person is here to make trouble and said that Kong Qiuchen would cast a weapon for him first and let you wait!"

Good guy, I immediately put the blame on Lu Fengyun.

When Ding Yi heard this, he was furious and threatened to twist Lu Fengyun's neck off.

Sima Yang and Elder Gao looked gloating. They could already foresee the fate of this poor little sect leader.

Definitely die!

Ding Yi walked towards Lu Fengyun with his back facing him, his eyes gloomy.

Lu Fengyun turned around and glanced coldly: "You want to break the neck of this sect?"

Seeing his face, Ding Yi's face turned pale in an instant. He was stunned and almost knelt down.

Ding Yi was sweating profusely and said in fear and fear: "Why are you, the sect leader?! You heard it wrong! How dare you twist your neck?"

What's going on?!

Sima Yang and Elder Gao were shocked!

Why is this different from what they imagined?

This Ding Yi is the master of Yin and Yang Palace! Why is he so afraid of a little sect leader?

It seems that this person has a big background...

The two looked at each other and cold sweat came out in an instant.

They recalled the sarcasm they had just now to Lu Fengyun, and their thighs were trembling!

Lu Fengyun snorted coldly.

Ding Yi was sweating profusely. He scolded Sima Yang angrily: "This is the Wushuang Sect Master Lu Fengyun. You two are not good at eyeballs. Why don't you respect tea and watch the seats?!"

Sima Yang was so scared that he kowtowed repeatedly, "It's a villain who is blind, a villain who has no eyes. The villain deserves to die!"

Elder Gao kowtowed in horror.

When Lu Fengyun faced them, he was so high and so terrifying!

You can imagine how terrible it is for those who can make the Yin-Yang Palace Master call himself "lower"!

Lu Fengyun asked: "Now, will this sect wait ten days later?"

Ding Yi smiled and said with a pity: "What I'm going to do is to postpone it at will! You must be the first one!"

He is extremely nervous now, afraid that the former will find out that he has cast a scepter of Yin and Yang. If he is suspected of being disloyal, it will be miserable!

Thinking about the day when Zhong Kui killed the semi-saint Dayuan with three strokes, Ding Yihai had nightmares every night, fearing that he would also follow in Ding Qiong's footsteps.

Lu Fengyun asked: "What weapon did Kong Qiuchen cast?"

Sima Yang was about to speak, but Ding Yi coughed violently and quickly snatched the words: "It's just a private sword weapon I've made for myself."

Lu Fengyun said "Oh".

His facial expression was obscure.

Ding Yixin raised her throat, fearing that she would be exposed.

Lu Fengyun was too lazy to argue with him, so he only asked to see Kong Qiuchen.

"Did you hear it? Bring that guy over here!" Ding Yi grabbed Sima Yang and said angrily.

Lu Fengyun said, "No, I will go to see him."

He had learned before that Kong Qiuchen was arrogant and arrogant. If he showed a noble air, he would probably backfire.

Just do what you say.

Everyone came to a remote corner of the city lord's mansion and suddenly saw a house not far away on fire.

The fire was lit up wildly, licking the wind and clouds, and half of the sky turned red!

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the house collapsed and turned into ashes.

There was a faint quarrel in the yard.

"You bastard! You made you cast your weapon and actually burned the house!"

"A counter-official minister gives you the opportunity to commit crimes and make meritorious service. You'd better seize this glimmer of hope!"

"Damn it, you can glare at me again! You're tired of living!"

Bang!

There was a sound of a whip striking the flesh.

Sima Yang's fat face suddenly turned blue.

He rushed in angrily and saw three guards beating and scolding.

Kong Qiuchen, wearing ragged clothes, ragged straw sandals, and carrying heavy shackles, sat on a dusty chair, and looked contemptuous in his vicious rebuke.

He said a little crazy: "I don't have the strength to work without wine! Come bring wine!"

"I want to drink? I really think I am still the old man from thirty years ago! I just need a beating if I step on the horse!"

A guard cursed and whipped him with a whip, which made the latter's skin burst into tears and blood.

Kong Qiuchen looked up in anger, his eyes shining coldly.

The guard was actually a little scared when he was glared, "You, glar again and pick out your eyes!"

He cursed and stepped back.
Chapter completed!