As the old leader of Fengshen Sect, Jun Buqi, who has been in the world for millions of years, has his status as a worldly emperor?

At this critical moment, even if he was ridiculed by Xue Changkong, Fen Wanwan, he would apologize to He Wuhen!

This is something that no one expected.

Not only He Wuhen was a little surprised, but even Xue Changkong and Fen Wujun opened their mouths in surprise on the spot.

"No, right? Old Man Jun, you didn't take the wrong medicine today, did you?"

"God, I'm not right? Mr. Jun Buqi, who has always been cold and arrogant, has a stern face all day, will he apologize to a younger generation?"

Jun Buqi glanced at them coldly and said angrily: "You two old guys don't need to provoke me, it's useless."

"Although I am old, I am not yet confused. I can still distinguish right from wrong, right or wrong, and my merits and demerits."

Xue Changkong and Fen Wujin curled their lips and said disdainfully: "Even if you apologize, so what?"

"You are a typical slap and give it to you. I disdain you the most."

"Young Master He, don't forget how Old Man Jun treated you before, and don't be deceived by him in a few words."

"Yes, come to our Fentian Alliance. The people in this alliance are all a group of passionate men. Everything is on the table. It is absolutely easy to get along with."

"The same is true for my Blood Sword Villa. One is one, two is two. Nothing is vague, and I won't stab you in the back! Mr. He, come to our Blood Sword Villa."

Both ancestors looked at He Wuhen with a serious look on their faces, their eyes were full of hope.

Jun Buqi also looked at He Wuhen with concern. Although he was silent and silent, his heart was full of worry and anxiety.

In fact, he was very worried that He Wuhen would give up Fengshen Sect.

Whether he chooses Blood Sword Villa or Burning Heaven Alliance, Jun Buqi definitely doesn't want to see it.

But he had done something to sorry for He Wuhen before, and now he was embarrassed to speak up and could only pray silently, saying that He Wuhen must not leave.

At this moment, another strong voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Oh, I said why is it so lively tonight? It turns out that two big mice were secretly coming to our Fengshen Sect, hahaha."

The soft woman's voice is full of charming charm, which makes people feel itchy when they hear it.

Everyone in the secret room was very familiar with this voice, so they didn't have to turn their heads and look at it, and they knew who was coming.

Sure enough, the next second, a beautiful woman wearing a fiery red dress and holding a noble bun walked into the secret room with lotus steps.

The person who came was Yu Qingyun, a banished fairy in red. At this time, she had a soft smile on her face, but her eyes were jokingly looking at Xue Changkong and Burning Wunian.

"Haha, Yu Qingyun, I haven't seen you for many years, why is your mouth still so poisonous?" Fen Wujin glanced at her coldly.

Xue Changkong also sneered, "Tsk tsk, Yu Qingyun, Yu Qingyun, I haven't seen you for many years, you are more charming than before. You old witch is lucky. You have a beautiful daughter who actually brought a young hero like Mr. He with a beauty trick. Just laugh at you."

No one could hear it, his tone was a little sour, obviously very unwilling to accept it.

Yu Qingyun didn't care about the ambiguity in his words, so he naturally came to He Wuhen's side, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat beads that did not exist on his face, and said gently: "Wuhen, don't worry, these two old bastards, the old sect leader and I will send them away."

"Yu Qingyun, put your mouth cleanly and say who is the old slut?" Fen Wujin was angry on the spot and stared at Yu Qingyun with murderous intent.

Yu Qingyun put away his handkerchief, held He Wuhen's hand, and looked at Fen Wujin with a smile and said, "Tell me, you guys! I sneaked into the secret room of this door in the middle of the night, and wanted to dig my mother's corner. What are you not a slut?"

"You!" Fen Wujun was scolded so much that he had no temper and pointed at Yu Qingyun, but didn't know how to fight back.

But Xue Changkong glanced at Yu Qingyun with contempt on his face, "Yu Qingyun, Mr. He is your daughter's man. You are all old witches who have lived for millions of years. You won't even have to compete with your daughter for men, right? Tsk tsk"

As he spoke, his eyes deliberately glanced at Yu Qingyun's hand holding He Wuhen's arm.

This is extremely vicious. Anyone would have gone wild on the spot.

Jun Buqi's angry eyes were spitting out of fire, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura. He was about to draw his sword and start fighting immediately.

But Yu Qingyun's eyes signaled him not to get angry. She sneered at Xue Changkong, "Hehe, Xue Changkong, you old guy is almost in the coffin, you are so clumsy, you should use such low-level means to poach."

"Hmph, Wuhen is the son-in-law I recognize. I just like him, I want to spoil him, protect him, and treat him as my own child. What? Do you bite me? I want to dig my corner, and you will die of this heart!"

Xue Changkong's face turned dark. Yu Qingyun, who was unable to get angry, was so angry that she was so angry.

"Hmph! You old witch, I'm too lazy to see you."

Fen Wujin also lost his patience and did not want to continue to get entangled with Yu Qingyun.

After all, he and Xue Changkong have been dealing with Yu Qingyun for tens of thousands of years, and they know her temperament very well.

If you are quarreling with her, you will only suffer losses and be scolded, and that is asking for trouble.

Seeing that the two ancestors were defeated, Yu Qingyun giggled and covered her mouth with her hands to He Wuhen's ears. She deliberately said in a low voice: "Wuhen, this bloody old ghost and Fen Wujin look kind on the surface, but they are actually pretending."

"I have fought with them for millions of years and have seen through them. These two old people are all the masters who eat people and don't spit bones. They are full of blood in their hands and their hearts are dark."

Although she pretended to be whispering to He Wuhen, her voice was not small at all. She deliberately let Xue Changkong and Fen Wujin hear it clearly.

The two ancestors were so angry that their faces turned blue, and they pointed at Yu Qingyun angrily and cursed: "Yu Qingyun, don't swear at others!"

Yu Qingyun ignored them, but just looked at He Wuhen with a gentle face, patted his shoulder with both hands, and said with a smile.

"Wuhen, although Ling'er and I like you very much, the old sect leader and I also hope that you can stay and make our Fengshen Sect stronger."

"But I will never force you to make any decisions, how to choose, whether to go or stay, it is your right. No one can blame you, what blame you."

"So, don't worry about Ling'er's feelings and I, and make a choice according to your own wishes."

After saying that, Yu Qingyun smiled at him, then turned around and left, standing next to Jun Buqi.

Fen Wujin and Xue Changkong obviously did not expect Yu Qingyun to say this, and did not take the opportunity to play the emotional card, so he advised He Wuhen to stay.

The two of them looked at Yu Qingyun with deep eyes, "Yu Qingyun, I really didn't expect that you have such courage and determination. I am ashamed of this."

"Of course, I am gentle, virtuous, well-educated, and very understanding. Not like you two old guys, treacherous, despicable, shameless and cold-blooded!"

Yu Qingyun smiled and moved out the words He Wuhen had praised her before.

Xue Changkong and Fen Wunian just changed her impression of her, and immediately got angry and smoked from Qikong and almost ran away.

But everyone knew that it was time for He Wuhen to make a decision.

Whether he went or stayed, or chose Blood Sword Villa or Burning Heaven Alliance, the result was about to come out.

Therefore, Xue Changkong and Fen Wuji didn't bother with Yu Qingyun, and stared at He Wuhen.

The secret room fell into silence, and everyone stared at He Wuhen, waiting for his decision.

He Wuhen looked around the scene and saw everyone's expressions and reactions.

Seeing Jun Buqi's expression of nervousness and worry, he was a little amused and amused, "Old Master, you don't have to be so nervous. In fact, I had already made a decision before you came."

"Ah?" When Jun Buqi heard this, he became even more nervous and said to himself: "It's over. He has made a decision before I come, so he must leave Fengshen Sect!"

"Oh, it's all my fault for being confused for a moment. I actually offended this great genius. If he was snatched away by Blood Sword Villa or the Burning Heaven Alliance, it would be a huge loss for Fengshen Sect. I will become the sinner of Fengshen Sect!"

Xue Changkong and Fen Wujiu heard some clues and both showed a bitter smile of regret.

Yu Qingyun also guessed the result, and her eyes were filled with gleam, and joy surged in her eyes.

As expected, He Wuhen calmed down and said to Xue Changkong and Fen Wujin with a serious expression: "Senior Xue, Senior Fen, you two are both senior and powerful people who have been famous for millions of years, and they have created an ancestor of a large sect."

"Thank you very much for looking down on me and personally came to Fengshen Sect to invite me. But unfortunately, I may be a bit weird. Once I make a decision, I will not change it easily. Even if there is a greater temptation, I will not forget my original intention."

"So, unfortunately, I can't go with you. I would rather stay in Fengshen Sect because there are people here that I can't let down."

After saying that, He Wuhen bowed to Fen Wuji and Xue Changkong with apologetic expression, turned around and walked towards Yu Qingyun.

"Why"

"What a pity." Xue Changkong and Fen Wujin both looked regretful, and pointed at Jun Buqi jealously and angrily, "Old man Jun, you are lucky to leave!"

"Yu Qingyun, you are cruel! I will never show mercy when I see you next time, I will never show mercy!"

The two of them left a harsh word, leaving with regret and disappointment.

Two "swipe" sounds, and the figures of the two disappeared in a flash.

Jun Buqi obviously didn't expect He Wuhen to stay, and was still immersed in a huge surprise. His excited face turned red, and his eyes were filled with light.

Yu Qingyun also showed a gratified smile on her face, walked forward quickly, giving He Wuhen a big hug.

She was in a very good mood, feeling relieved, and a little grateful to He Wuhen.

She knew very well that He Wuhen could withstand the temptation of the Fentian Alliance and the Blood Sword Villa and insisted on staying in Fengshen Sect because of her and Yu Ling'er.

At the same time, she was even more fortunate that she and Ling'er had not read the wrong person. He Wuhen is indeed a good man worthy of trust!

"Okay! Wuhen, you said so well!"

"What a good thing, don't forget your original intention! Without hatred, Ling'er and I read you correctly. You deserve our pride!"

Yu Qingyun hugged He Wuhen tightly with excitement, with only excitement and relief in her heart, and she didn't even think about it anyway.

But He Wuhen was hugged like this, but he was a little embarrassed. He didn't know what to say and didn't know where to put his hands.
Chapter completed!