"Are you going too far? It's only been a few days since the elder Taishang became a monk. They just treat the younger martial uncle like this. They don't give any face. " Looking at the tears and indignation on Lorne's face, one of the disciples couldn't bear to say.
"In fact, elder martial brother Han and elder martial brother Fang fought against each other with their lives, which was extremely dangerous. If something really happened, the two elders didn't have time to save them. I think it's reasonable for elder martial sister Gu to stop them." Someone said a fair word for Gu Fenghua.
"It's also true that what's unruly is more important than the lives of elder martial brother Han and elder martial brother Fang. In my opinion, the elder obviously thinks that Gu Fenghua's hand has lost their face, and that's why he can't get along with her." Others see the nature of the problem.
"Face, is elder's face more important than the lives of elder martial brother Han and elder martial brother Fang?" A young man, who is also a disciple of the outside school, said angrily.
"Don't forget, we are just outside disciples. If we die, we will die. It's not as important as the face of the two elders." The person who speaks is more resentful.
"But no matter how important face is, you shouldn't force little martial uncle to die. She is the only disciple of the supreme elder." There are also grievances for Lorne.
"Maybe the problem is here. Before the big things in the Zong Dynasty are two elders, they are the ones who has the final say. Now the elder elder brother has brought back little uncle, many things are not what they said, but when the opportunity is right," the words behind it were not finished, but they were enough to kill.
"Shh, you can't say that." Hearing this, all around the people were startled and quickly covered the man's big mouth.
There was not much discussion under the stage, but with the cultivation of swing sword and Chang Wanfa, how could they not hear? Their faces were so black that they could almost squeeze out ink.
Who said that just now? Stand up for me and I promise not to kill you! Their eyes were like sharp swords, stabbing at the crowd at the same time. However, the big mouth was also very alert. As soon as he spoke, he knew that it was wrong. He quickly hid in the crowd and couldn't find it.
Gu Fenghua, of course, also heard the voices around him. Looking at Lorne, who was pulling Bai Ling to hang himself, he rolled his eyes in his heart. Others don't know what virtue Miss Luo is. Doesn't she know? This is a master who can hang himself three times a day. Actually, some people take her words seriously. However, not to mention, the effect of her action is really remarkable.
The two elders of Qiuchang looked at each other and sighed helplessly. Up to now, they all know that they can't deal with Gu Fenghua any more. Otherwise, if they really force Luo en out, let alone outsiders, the saliva of our disciples will drown them.
"Younger martial sister, don't be impulsive. Since Gu Fenghua is your friend, let's forget it." Seeing that lornen had finished the knot and was putting his neck into the white silk, they rushed forward to persuade each other.
"Is that really all?" Luo en stepped on the gravel and pulled Bai Ling, looking at them suspiciously. Look at the posture, as long as the two people's answers are not satisfied, she will continue to stretch her neck into the condom.
"Forget it. You can't believe my swing sword. Forget it!" Swing sword tosses the ground to say soundly.
"Not only forget it, but we will treat Miss Gu as a guest. She is a friend of my younger martial sister, that is, a friend of our nanlizong." Chang Wanfa said solemnly.