"Looking for someone?"

Nangong huntian's words made the whole people in the sword Pavilion look puzzled.

Didn't he come here for Xiurong? Who is he looking for?

Xiumo looks at Tian Bohan from a distance. From the other person's eyes, he can see that Tian Bohan obviously doesn't know, but no matter what Nangong huntian's Apprentice does, Tian Bohan will support him. At the moment, Tian Bohan just looks like watching a play.

Seeing this, Xiu Moyuan was not angry.

You should know that Haoqi sword Pavilion is extremely polite to Tian Bohan and Nangong huntian, but Nangong huntian not only interrupts Xiu Moyuan's words in public, but also says that he wants to find someone. This is so rude that the whole Haoqi sword pavilion has no light.

At this moment, xiumoyuan could not help regretting that he was wrong to choose the son-in-law for his granddaughter?

Would such a proud and arrogant person treat his granddaughter well even if he didn't pay attention to himself?

Xiumo Yuan thinks that the engagement has not been signed yet, but he can still consider it. However, Nangong huntian is Tian Bohan's beloved disciple. For the future of the sword Pavilion, Tian Bohan can't offend him. He can only restrain his anger first.

He asked Nangong huntian, "Nangong xiannephew, who are you looking for?"

Nangong huntian stood up and didn't care about the angry eyes of the high-level members of Haoqi sword Pavilion and the disciples of zhenzhuan. He said in a loud voice, "this man is against me. I came here to help him win."

Xiumo yuan looked cold and said, "Nangong xiannephew, if you are a disciple of Haoqi sword Pavilion, you can sit down and have a peace talk. It's too much for you to open your mouth and take it down. What's more, when you are old people like Jiange, are they clay sculptures? "

As he spoke, a terrible momentum was released from xiumoyuan's body, which oppressed Nangong huntian and made his face dignified.

Obviously, the difference between Nangong huntian and the master of the sword Pavilion is not small.

"Lord Xiuge, you and I don't have to interfere in the affairs between the younger generation."

At this time, Tian Bohan's momentum was outward, and xiumoyuan's momentum forced him to retreat. PI xiaorou did not smile.

Nangong huntian was relieved and breathed deeply, but his momentum did not decrease. He said: "master Xiuge, I only want to be open-minded. That man almost killed me. If I don't kill him, I will not be able to calm down."

This is even more excessive. It's clear that he ignores the Haoqi sword Pavilion and wants to kill the disciples of the sword Pavilion here.

No one can swallow this breath.

There's no need to repair Mo yuan's mouth. The whole hall on the first floor of the sword pavilion has been fried.

"Nangong huntian, what are you talking about, when our sword Pavilion is empty?"

"The people of Haoqi sword Pavilion can't be killed if you want!"

"What do you think of our Haoqi sword pavilion?"

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The disciples of zhenzhuan were so indignant that they wanted to fight against Nangong huntian immediately.

Those elders, palace masters, and so on, all looked at Nangong huntian with a gloomy face.

Although lingyuzong is the source of the sword Pavilion, the people in the sword pavilion have integrity and can cooperate, but they can't be insulted.

Facing the rebuke from the crowd, Nangong huntian looks cold, but he doesn't have the slightest fear. He doesn't believe that these people dare to kill themselves here.

In that case, Ling Yuzong would immediately fight against Haoqi sword Pavilion, which could not be stopped.

In the noisy environment, Tian Bohan looked at xiumo yuan and said with a smile: "Xiuge master, is that how you treat guests? Let them fight and kill my lingyuzong disciples? "

Xiumo yuan's face was uncertain. He was silent and said in a loud voice: "be quiet."

As soon as his voice fell, the whole room was quiet.

Although the disciples of zhenzhuan were indignant, they all respected xiumoyuan and would not offend his authority.

Xiumo yuan's face was very ugly, and his tone was blunt. "Nangong xiannephew, who do you want to find and what do you want to do, please make it clear."

Nangong huntian said with a smile: "Wang and Zhao, you come in."

The voice spreads out the sword Pavilion, outside two lingyuzong's zunyujing disciples, quickly walk in and come to Nangong huntian's back.

People don't understand. What are the two disciples of zunyujing doing?

Nangong huntian said coldly, "younger martial brother Wang and younger martial brother Zhao, tell them what you have heard first."

"Yes, elder martial brother Nangong."

Wang, Zhao two people respectfully should way, in the eyes of the public a doubt, speak up.

"Just yesterday, outside Dingjian Pavilion, we heard Xiurong, the fiancee of elder martial brother Nangong, talking with Lu Changping, a disciple of Dingjian Pavilion.

In his speech, Xiurong shows his love for a certain disciple of the sword Pavilion, but he wants to marry elder martial brother Nangong, and he is wavering. "

Hearing this, Xiu Moyuan, Yan Wenzhao, Shangzhou and others changed their complexion.

This remark is undoubtedly to say that Xiurong is a water-based young man with two feet.

For a woman, this is a chastity event.

Xiu Mo yuan's eyes glared and said, "don't talk nonsense. Rong Er is not that kind of person!"Wang and Zhao were so frightened that they stepped back two steps and hid in Tian Bohan's voice. They did not dare to speak any more.

Nangong huntian looked at xiumo yuan provocatively and said in a deep voice, "younger martial brother Zhao and younger martial brother Wang, go on."

"You're talking about it."

Without waiting for the two men to speak, suddenly a voice came from behind the huge stone pillar at the top of the hall.

They followed the sound and saw Xiurong, who was dressed as a pretty guest, standing beside the stone pillar. His face was full of anger and his whole body trembled with anger.

Seeing Xiurong, Nangong huntian's eyes brighten and he finds that he is really a beauty, especially with tears in his eyes.

Although the realm is a little bad, the pleasure of boudoir will not be affected by the realm.

"Rong er."

When xiumo yuan sees Xiurong, his face shows the color of remorse, and he regrets telling Xiurong about the marriage.

If he had known that Nangong huntian was such a person, he would never have thought about it.

Now, Xiurong has been slandered and Haoqi sword pavilion has been insulted. It's so angry.

Younger martial brother Zhao, standing behind Tian Bohan, was stunned when he saw Xiurong. Then he followed Nangong huntian's command and said, "we don't have a bloody mouth. We heard it with our own ears. You..."

"You slander me."

Xiurong pointed to Zhao and Wang and said angrily, "elder martial brother Chen just reminded me to be careful of Nangong huntian's character, so I went to my grandfather yesterday and asked him to take a good examination of Nangong huntian before making a decision on my marriage.

As for you saying that I'm wavering, it's absolutely nothing. Don't pour dirty water on me.

Yesterday I thought that elder martial brother Chen was slandering Nangong huntian.

Now it seems that hum, Nangong huntian's character is really like what elder martial brother Chen said. There is a big problem.

Even if I don't marry in my life, I will never marry you Nangong huntian. "

With these words, the atmosphere suddenly became dignified.

Nangong was muddy and gloomy, and he said to Xiu Rong: "marriage has the final say."

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