"Why did Wu Yi follow them?"

An Ruyi didn't know the reason, and Mr. Leng had a calm face and didn't say anything.

Leng Junfeng didn't explain, but just said to everyone, "Then let's not wait, go find Master Qingyun to ask for someone."

Everyone came to Qingyun Pavilion.

The gate of Qingyun Pavilion was closed, and the disciples on duty at the door disappeared.

He Jian went up and knocked on the door, but no one paid attention to him.

An Wenshan asked in confusion, "Didn't they deliberately avoid seeing people?"

Originally, Mr. Qin came forward to force Master Qingyun to release him, but he insisted on waiting until two days later.

Everyone was worried about He Pingfan's safety, so they arrived in advance.

"Dongdongdongdong--" He Jian knocked heavily for a while, opened a small window from the door, and a man asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

"Is there anyone knocking on the door like this? It's so rude."

"We are looking for Master Qingyun."

Leng Junfeng walked over and said.

The other party looked at the few people from the small window, "Master is not here, you can come again another day!"

He Jian was furious, "Open the door!"

"If I don't open the door, I'll tear down your broken yard."

"You dare!"

The other party was not outdone and stared at He Jian and said.

"See if I dare?"

He Jian was angry and smashed heavily on the door.

Bang bang bang! "I think you are looking for death!"

The door opened and more than a dozen people rushed out from inside.

They are all disciples of Master Qingyun.

A group of people pulled their swords away and stared at everyone with hostility.

"What are you trying to do?"

Xiang Bo took a step forward, "We want to meet Master Qingyun, please inform me."

The disciple who just poked his head out of the small window said fiercely, "Didn't you tell you that Master is not here?"

Still making trouble here.”

He Jian clenched his fists, "He is not here, let's go in and wait."

"I'm sorry! Master is not here, we won't leave anyone, you guys go!"

Xiang Bo said calmly, "When will Master Qingyun come back?"

"I don't know, how dare we disciples ask? Maybe three or five days, maybe half a month."

"You can leave now!"

Xiang Bo was also a little unhappy. He clearly agreed to hand over his hand in two days, but they were playing such a conspiracy.

"I'm sorry, we won't leave if we don't see Master Qingyun today."

Xiang Bo's eyebrows were filled with anger. Since the other party was unkind, don't blame himself for being unrighteous.

At worst, you can fight to the death.

Master Qingyun and other disciples naturally felt Xiang Bo's powerful aura and were also a little afraid.

A disciple asked, "What are you going to do?"

Xiang Bo said, "No matter what method you use, we will meet Master Qingyun anyway."

"I told you all, my master is not here."

A disciple was domineering in his power.

Wang Yige also yelled, "You won't call?"

"Are you stupid or have no brains?"

"You--" Wang Yige suddenly robbed him of the white spot, and the other party was furious and couldn't answer for a moment.

The disciple in charge said coldly, "I'm sorry, Qingyun Pavilion is not a place for you to cheat."

"I see whoever dares to break through."

Ah Hu was about to rush over and was stopped by Xiang Bo.

"Okay, then we'll wait at the door and see if he can't show it!"

Master Qingyun's strength is far above him, and Xiang Bo dared not force himself to break through.

Besides, if the matter is made big and the other party will not let anyone go when the opportunity is reached, everyone will fail.

Things got so much that Master Qingyun disappeared, and An Wenshan had no choice but to do anything.

Old Leng said, "Let's wait for two days and see what tricks he is playing."

As expected, the group of people set up camp at the door. Wang Yige asked someone to get a few tents, but he was really not ready to leave.

The gate of Qingyun Pavilion was closed again, and He Jian and others felt very aggrieved.

In the courtyard, a disciple clenched his fists and said, "Are they really going to stay here for two days?"

Another disciple sneered, “Let them stay there?

Anyway, they dare not break in."

"It's so relieved to see their frustrated look!"

A disciple laughed proudly.

"That's right, He Pingfan is their bullshit sect leader. Even the sect leader was beaten and destroyed by his master. What else can they be proud of?"

"It feels so good to step on people!"

...A group of Master Qingyun's disciples laughed proudly.

The disciples in the leader glanced at everyone, "Master is not here, don't conflict with them casually. Now is not the time."

"But if they dare to break through, we have a reason."

A group of people are planning.

At this moment, Mr. Dou danced his fists and looked at Dou Xinsheng's portrait, "Son, someone has finally avenged your revenge!"

"But the boy named He is not dead yet, I'm not willing to give up!"

Mrs. Dou said, "I heard that the royal family has intervened to let Master Qingyun release people. Some Jiangzhou forces have already gone to Qingyun Pavilion. I don't know what the situation is going on?"

Mr. Dou said, “What’s the use of their going to Qingyun Pavilion?

Master Qingyun will not agree to any of their requests.”

"Two days are enough to make the boy named He die tens of thousands of times."

Mrs. Dou asked, "Will Master Qingyun really go against the royal meaning?"

Mr. Dou gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go find Master Qingyun now."

Master Qingyun was not in the mansion at all. After agreeing to Mr. Qin's proposal, he had already ordered people to take He Pingfan out of Qingyun Pavilion.

At this moment, he was in a secret place in the suburbs, and he detained He Pingfan in the basement.

Severe punishment and confession were compared, so that He Pingfan could hand over the mental method of "Xuantian Lu".

He Pingfan would rather die than surrender, and was tortured by him.

I have been to the death for countless times, but Master Qingyun still failed.

Looking at He Pingfan who fainted again, Master Qingyun suddenly raised his palm, and really wanted to kill this stubborn guy with a slap.

A disciple outside hurried over, "Master, a group of Jiangzhou forces came to Qingyun Pavilion to ask for He Pingfan."

Master Qingyun looked gloomy, "Hmph! They think beautifully."

Another disciple asked, "This kid will never help you. Master, why don't you kill him?"

Master Qingyun clenched his fist and glared at He Pingfan who had fainted.

Why doesn't he want to kill this kid?

But after killing him, how can you deal with Mr. Qin?

After finally winning two days, he could do whatever he wanted, making life worse than death, but he could not kill him.

Come out of the basement in anger.
To be continued...