Chapter 1109 The Real Big Man
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Qing Yin Xianyun heard the sound and looked back, her eyes showing confusion.
"I do not know him."
Feng Tianquan, who was beside him, immediately responded with a salute.
"Young Master Yi."
"This person has nothing to do with my Moon God Pavilion. He is just the son of an old friend. I heard him slander the son for murdering and stealing treasures, and I knew that he must have offended and misbehaved, so he didn't ask for the crime on the spot to find the son."
Yi Feng showed a sudden look.
"I see."
"I'll just say, you are all good people who are righteous and demons. How can such a person be related to you."
Hearing the sound, a few people felt a little relieved.
After Ke Yi Feng listened to the words that splashed dirty water, his heart became even more angry.
Looking at Luo Buqun's appearance as neither male nor female, he declared a scourge, and then he explained everything on the spot.
"but."
"This person is not just as simple as having bad behavior. He established the Tianyin Sect, and the whole sect is a group of men who are neither male nor female. He also finds Chunyang men everywhere to practice the exercises. He has killed a lot of people and brought disaster to one side.
As soon as the words fell, Qing Yin Xianyun's eyes were shocked.
Especially Feng Tianquan, his face flushed red as a gift.
"Master Yi, the old man will definitely give you an explanation!"
After speaking, he looked back angrily and walked straight to Luo Buqun.
Looking at that skinless mouth, killing intent was already in his eyes!
"I didn't expect you to be such a scumbag!"
"I originally thought that you were just misbehaving. I never thought that you would even kill people with your evil powers, and you would use the old friends of your ancestors to cover up, trying to use the hands of my Moon God Pavilion to cause harm!"
"You are so brave!"
Having said that, Feng Tianquan, who has always been peaceful, exploded with the power of the Dao!
Dao force is released, beard dances wildly!
The whole body exudes a terrifying aura, the earth and rocks on the ground tremble, and the wind is blowing.
Luo Buqun was so frightened that he cried out again and again, and his voice became feminine!
"Uncle Feng!"
"Uncle Feng, don't! Spare my life! My father and you were once close friends!"
No matter how hard he was imprisoned, Feng Tianquan's eyes remained calm.
"It's true that your father has saved my life, but you are hurting people's lives for the misfortune, and you practice such evil powers. This sin is unforgivable!"
The tremor echoed, Feng Tianquan gathered Dao Li and slapped it with a palm
To Lingtai!
Immediately!
Luo Buqun was wailing, and his body was trembling!
Curling and rolling on the ground, he grew old at a very fast speed. His once fair and delicate face became covered with ravines in the blink of an eye. If he had experienced thousands of years, his hands and feet were extremely thin, like a mortal old man on the verge of death.
Eyes sluggish, breathing weak.
There was only a trembling murmur that echoed incessantly like an obsession.
"My cultivation, my youth..."
"no no!!"
Thousands of years of cultivation have been lost in one day, and it seems that his life is not long, and his eyes are full of obsession, and he really does not know how to repent.
Looking at the old hunched figure lying in the distance.
Yi Feng sighed in his eyes.
Feng Tianquan came forward to give a salute, and spoke out in trepidation.
"With such a treatment, I wonder if Young Master Yi is still satisfied?"
Yi Feng waved his hand, and no longer cares about a group of eunuchs.
"Forget it, instead of killing him to be happy, it's better to let him experience this misery and forgive the dead."
"As for the yin sect that day, we must not let the scourge of the other party."
Beside him, Hu Weifang also responded at the right time.
"Young Master Yi, rest assured, we will handle it properly, and we will not let evil power harm the world."
The calamity is subsided, and the wicked are put to death.
Everything finally settled down, and the episode was revealed like this.
Seeing that several old acquaintances made a righteous move, and reunited after a long absence, Yi Feng finally felt better, and the killing intent to destroy the eunuch's nest was completely dissipated.
After a busy day, my stomach began to protest.
Yi Feng took the opportunity to invite him.
"Since there's nothing wrong, it's just a misunderstanding. We haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't we have a meal first."
Saying that, he took the opportunity to look back at the Song family with a smile.
It was only at this moment that I realized that a group of people stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and they were obviously frightened. I'm afraid they haven't seen many saints.
Yi Feng laughed out loud, and comforted the Song father and daughter by the way.
"Mr. Song's family has a great career, so wouldn't they be reluctant to entertain guests?"
Song Decai was woken up immediately, and quickly responded with a smile.
He threw his hands together and laughed, but the anxiety in his eyes was hard to calm down.
"Where where..."
"To have a distinguished guest, Xiao Zhuangpeng
Bi Shenghui is just poor in the village, I wonder if all the adults are willing to condescend..."
The fear and awe in his eyes were a bit obvious, but Qing Yin Xianyun didn't mind.
Hearing Yi Feng's invitation, he smiled calmly.
"If that's the case, I'll be bothering you."
Under the leadership of Yi Feng and Song Decai, Qingyin Xianyun and many experts from the Moon God Pavilion entered the Song Mansion.
Not much effort.
The banquet is open!
Saved from a catastrophe, in addition to being a disaster for the sect, and welcoming a big person in person, the entire Song Palace is glorious, and the excitement is hard to suppress.
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The sage was full, and all the servants were in a dream.
In the house, the chatter was staggered, Yi Feng, Qing Yin Xianyun and others chatted and laughed as usual, but the Song family and their daughter were so restrained that they couldn't tell who was the host and who was the guest for a while.
During the conversation, Qing Yin Xianyun raised a glass and invited him.
Song Decai's father and daughter are even more frightened!
It was clearly their own sake, and they felt extremely sweet when they entered their throats, and their excitement was like a wave. It was hard to imagine that they could drink at the same table with the Saintess of the Moon God Pavilion!
This kind of big man has been in awe when he heard about it in the past, and he never dared to dream that he would have any intersection.
Even, on an equal footing!
The restrained father and son were extremely nervous, but the excited expressions on their faces could not be concealed. All kinds of emotions were brewing during the banquet and reverberated in their hearts.
This banquet is destined to be unforgettable for a lifetime.
Being in such a glorious banquet, Song's father and daughter were full of emotion. At the same time, they were very clear that it was because of Yi Feng's face that the saintess of the Moon God Pavilion could be so condescending and even drinking at the same table with them. .
Once again, Song Yuting's eyes lit up when she looked at the elegant young man who was chatting and laughing.
From the first time she met, she only thought that Yi Feng was a young man with considerable cultivation, but the truth exceeded her expectations again and again, and her vision and knowledge were refreshed again and again.
Until this moment, Song Yuting finally understood that the easy-going son was a real big man, an existence enough to be treated with respect by the saintess of the Moon God Pavilion.
This truth is like a dream.
Even if you just sit and drink with you, I will look at the kindness who has helped me many times.
People, Song Yuting felt very happy, every moment was so beautiful.
Unfortunately, happy times are always short-lived.
But the effort of a stick of incense is already enough.
Seeing that the time is ripe, the atmosphere is just right.
Qing Yin Xianyun looked at Yi Feng with sincere eyes.
"Master Yi, we are here to welcome you."
"Master already knows that you came to Lanxing and intends to invite you to enter the Moon God Pavilion. I wonder what you think?"
As soon as these words came out, the Song family's father and daughter were stunned.
Almost instantly, they all looked at Yi Feng nervously, as if they had heard a great opportunity, and did not even dare to make a sound, for fear of making a big mistake.
Hearing the sound, Yi Feng put down the teacup in his hand.
It was a coincidence.
He came to Lanxing, that is, to go to the Moon God Pavilion to find a master to play tricks, and to think about the future direction of the death-seeking plan, but Luna Pavilion first threw an olive branch.
Judging from the impression, the Moon God Pavilion should be a decent sect, and it also has a good reputation, so it must be a relatively strong existence.
Take a thousand steps back.
It is not bad to have such a foothold in Lanxing, who is not familiar with the place of life.
When Yi Feng was thinking for a while, several people at the wine table also watched and waited at the same time, with different expressions in their eyes.
Qing Yin Xianyun was a little nervous, worried that he would miss the master because of small twists and turns.
Song's father and daughter were even more uneasy and surprised.
It was difficult for them to understand that Young Master Yi Feng hesitated even in the face of the Moon God Pavilion's solicitation. Such vision and strength were beyond their imagination...
After a few short breaths, the wine table suddenly fell silent.
Until Yi Feng responded.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
All the talents showed different smiles, and got up for a while.
The disciples of the Moon God Pavilion in the courtyard also followed suit. Under the respectful eyes of hundreds of family members and guards, the long team slowly walked out of the gate, filled with joy.
The moon is bright.
The terrifying lineup stepped out of Song Mansion and said goodbye to each other.
Looking back at Song's father and daughter, Yi Feng's eyes were full of gratitude, and he made a salute.
"It's been taken care of recently, thank you!"
Song Decai's father and daughter gave the gift in fear.
"Young Master Yi is serious."
See the father and daughter so tight
Zhang and Yi Feng knew that talking too much would only make the atmosphere more awkward, so they took out a book and handed it to Song Yuting to express her gratitude.
"I don't have too many extras. This novel should be regarded as a souvenir. I hope Miss Song will not dislike it."
Song Yuting took the book with both hands, looking nervous.
After saying goodbye, Qing Yin Xianyun waved his sleeves lightly.
Ripples of void swayed in front of the mansion gate, and the tyrannical means of tearing apart the space shocked the Song mansion.
When the figures of hundreds of people dissipated, heated discussions exploded in front of the mansion!
"This is the legendary Moon God Pavilion, and it really lives up to its reputation!"
"My Lady of Saintess is indeed a contemporary Tianjiao!"
"The saint is really scary!"
"Young Master Yi is also unfathomable!"
...
A heated discussion reverberated, and the entire Song Family Village was very excited.
Song Yuting stood stiffly in front of the door holding the book in her arms, turning a deaf ear to all kinds of exciting words, as if it had nothing to do with everything around her, and only saw the calm space in her eyes.
It seemed that she could still see someone.
Looking at the absent-minded appearance, Song Decai looked complicated, and after a long period of indifference, he approached and patted his daughter's left shoulder.
"Ting'er."
"You should understand that the existence of Young Master Yi is not the same as us, and we are both monks, but they are also very different. It is fate to meet, but not necessarily a part."
"Hey……"
"Return to reality!"
listen to the father's sigh
Breathing, Song Yuting choked and nodded.
"Um."
Although he didn't say much, his clear eyes were already blurred.
Seeing that appearance, Song Decai reluctantly sighed and entered the courtyard. As the heated discussion went away, and there was no one else around, Song Yuting could no longer hold back her reluctance, and her tears quietly fell.
She caressed the book in her hand carefully, as if there was still some warmth.
Seeing things and thinking people, open the book.
Just looking at it, the words are full of mystery.
Song Yuting's eyes widened in shock, her mind and body entered an extremely mysterious realm, and she was immersed in insight.
thousands of miles away.
There were also bursts of laughter, and the Moon God Pavilion welcomed a new elder, and even the Saintess personally congratulated and greeted them, and the heated discussion spread all over the inner and outer gates in an instant.
(End of this chapter)
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