"Come here! Drive these six rude rats out of the hall! Also, who took it upon themselves to put them into the mountain gate and disturb the hall master? Find out and fine them a hundred boards." Be a warning to others!¡±
With a loud shout, the bald Wuwu summoned the red-spotted tiger, led his group of elder disciples, and loudly shouted to the distinguished guest Cen Yuanlie to go drink at the Tiger Roaring Spring in the back mountain.
¡°You poor man, you¡¯re already like this, and you still dare to covet Weiwei? What a wishful thinking!¡±
I am very satisfied with the conduct of Hall Master Fuhu. Cen Yuanlie rode the wind eagle and flew low over Jiu Zimo's head. The terrifying power of fire immediately burned the long hair that was messy and scattered on his back.
At the same time, his sinister eyes also passed over Zhen Xiao's face, and he was surprised by the appearance of the maid from Feilongguan.
She is more than a hundred times more beautiful than Wu Lewei, but it¡¯s a pity that her status is a little lower, so keep it in mind first, maybe there will be a chance to see her again in the future.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
When I looked up again, the group of proud monks in colorful attire had already gathered their friends and flew towards the back of the mountain. The majestic tigers and the powerful wind eagles, combined with rare war beasts such as mountain dogs, green wolves, and violent bears, are extremely majestic!
"Wu Lewei, on the other hand, was nestled in Cen Yuanlie's arms, not even looking at the figure left behind, with a shy look on her cheeks.
"Brother, blame!"
Bei Sansan's eyes were bleeding. He took off his clothes and rushed forward to put out the fire for Jiu Zimo. However, it was the flames of the Wind Eagle in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Even if it was saved in time, it still left a large black wound on Jiu Zimo's back.
"Come on, the hall master has an order, beat them out!" Although the big bosses of Fuhu Hall have left, how can the disciples dare to disobey the order?
A large group of bald disciples holding long sticks ran out of the two corridors of the Ebony Hall in neat movements, preparing to strike at everyone's heads.
"Stop!"
At this moment, an old but excited roar stopped the disciples' sticks.
"XiongElder Xiong." Seeing the one-eyed black old man suddenly appear next to Jiu Zimo with solemn eyes, the little bald heads couldn't help but shrink their necks.
"Zimo, you kid has suffered." The one-eyed black old man frowned, pulled Jiu Zimo up from the ground, and stuffed something into his arms.
"Come on, come on, Uncle Xiong will take you out of the mountain."
"Sir Elder! I have to send these beggars out of seclusion, but the master of the hall himself has spoken the Holy Order!" There was a man who was short-sighted and didn't want to see others being kind, so he jumped out and shouted.
"Holy edict is a piece of shit!" The one-eyed black old man immediately got angry: "When I was the Zuo Guardian in Fuhu Hall, Wuwu was still a baby sucking milk! Not to mention that you deserve to be shot on the wall. You little bastard! The sky is falling, and I¡¯m holding on to it. Do you have the right to speak now?¡±
With a roar, hundreds of stick-wielding disciples were sent flying backwards and fell to the ground one after another. The person who was the first to question was bleeding from all his orifices and seemed to have fainted.
"Uncle Xiong!"
Originally, Jiu Zimo was completely indifferent to the burning flames. It was only when his hands were wrapped in the old man's hot palms that some sparks of fire were vaguely ignited in his dead eyes.
"Stop talking, follow me, follow me."
Pulling the six people from Feilong Temple, the one-eyed old man sent them safely out of the mountain. He seemed to be afraid that the hall master would notice, and his expression was a little hurried.
"The world is changing, and so are people. I know you must have suffered a lot of grievances over the years, but the new hall master is not the temperament of the old hall master. The eldest lady is not the eldest lady you imagined. If a man wants to be Look up to it, don¡¯t think about the glory of the past, think aboutthe future road, how to take it.¡±
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