Looking at the Lord's blood red eyes and shaking figure, all the duanyuezong disciples were silent and didn't dare to speak more.
"Master, are you ok?" After a while, the disciple asked anxiously.
In the face of such a mean, rogue and shameless opponent as Zhen Fengliu, everyone would be as big as a fighter. He felt the grief and indignation of master. I'm afraid he would be angry.
"What can I do? Don't you have eyes? Have a good look. What can I do?" Zuo Hongan roared angrily.
He really wants to have something to do with himself. As long as he can fight with Zhen Fengliu aboveboard, he is willing even if he is seriously injured. However, the old rascal has learned the lessons from the previous two times, and now he is smart and does not give him a chance to do it. What can he do? What can he do?
The disciple was cursed by him, so he quickly lowered his head and did not dare to say a word more.
After venting on the disciple, Zuo Hongan's sullen voice was quite smooth, and Tieqing went back to the main hall.
"How is his injury?" Looking at the disciple on the ground, Zuo Hongan asked.
It's not hard to see from his eyesight that the disciple was only injured, but his life was ok, but he didn't know how serious the injury was.
"Younger martial brother Qiu was wounded in the sea of Qi. I'm afraid his cultivation will be affected. I don't know how many years it will take to recover to the original level." A disciple replied.
Hearing this, Zuo Hongan put down his heart slightly. Zhen Fengliu is merciful, including the disciples who were injured in his hands before. They are not in danger, but their cultivation is affected. He Yandao is the most miserable one. When he thought of he Yandao, he pinched his leg subconsciously and felt a chill in his heart.
However, although these disciples were not in danger of their lives, if the old monkey was allowed to take such endless revenge, duanyuezong would be in constant panic. What's worse, once the news gets out, no one will dare to worship him.
Lu Xiuwen and other elite disciples have been wiped out. The rest of them are only qualified. Even if they have been practicing for another thousand years, they will not be able to undertake the important task. If they can't recruit the most qualified disciples, duanyuezong will be completely cut off. Will not the foundation of thousands of years be destroyed in your own hands?
No, we must not let yelangzong entangle like this. We must get rid of the old monkey as soon as possible!
"You've seen the despicable and shameless character of yelangzong. From now on, no one can step out of the Hall any more. As soon as he shows up, he will start the array immediately and kill him by all means." Zuo Hong an a face sternly orders a way.
"Yes, Lord!" The disciples of duanyuezong in the hall answered in unison. Seeing the fate of younger martial brother Qiu, even if Zuo Hong'an didn't say it, they didn't dare to leave the Hall any more.
"Well, what about convenience?" A disciple asked in a low voice.
"Hold it Zuo Hong an fiercely stares at him one eye, don't have good spirit of say.
The disciple wanted to ask what to do when he couldn't hold back. Seeing that the Lord's face was very bad, he quickly swallowed it.
However, there are three kinds of anxieties. Is it really possible to hold it if you want to? The disciple looked bitter and doubted his perseverance.