Chapter 739

"Now let's talk about the gratitude and resentment between us!" Zhao Yuande looked at the semi monk and semi vulgar old man and walked slowly towards him.

Seeing Lei ruofeng's respect for Zhao Yuande, the semi monk and semi vulgar old man was naturally flustered. He no longer had the hardness just now, but he still thought Zhao Yuande didn't dare to kill himself.

"What do you want?" the semi monk and semi vulgar old man's voice obviously softened.

"Apologize to me, apologize to my friend, and then get back to your Mituo region!" Zhao Yuande said coldly, "I don't care what you have to do in Wanjie city. If you really annoy me, you can kill me!"

Zhao Yuande said that it was obvious that he wanted to calm things down. He knew the backer of Wanjie city and weighed it in his heart for a long time.

If it were just himself, he wouldn't do so much. Just kill these two guys, but it also involves the yuan family, even the Ji family, Beihuang holy mountain and shuishen palace. Maybe they will be destroyed because of his recklessness, so he can only go against his heart for these concerns.

"OK!" the half monk and half vulgar old man can only nod. In this case, he doesn't dare to support. Since the other party can make the eldest lady of the Leiguan family afraid, it means that his eyesight behind him may not be weaker than that of the Leiguan family. Once he annoys him, maybe he really dares to kill himself and his two people, the gain is not worth the loss.

As long as you two go back, ask elder martial brother for help and ask elder martial brother to help revenge.

"Elder martial brother! He killed the second elder martial brother. How can we forget it!" the old monk with a staff stared at Zhao Yuande with hate eyes and gnashed his teeth.

"There seems to be no way!" Zhao Yuande looked at the old monk with the staff. "Your six dragon facing the sky staff is good. I'll take it!"

Zhao Yuande grabbed the six dragon skyward staff in the old monk's hand and threw it to Yijie, "brother Yijie, this is for you!"

Yijie held the six dragon staff facing the sky. His face first showed a happy look, but then showed a embarrassed look. He turned to look at the senior brothers, junior brothers, uncles and uncles of tianzen. These people have both envy and bad intentions in their eyes.

"What do you do with them? Just now you were in danger. None of them stood up to speak for you, and none of them had the intention to come out to save you. What's the meaning of staying at this sect!" Heifeng came over and patted him on the shoulder. "How happy our brothers are together. We don't have to abide by so many bad rules! Don't go back, just take this opportunity to leave!"

"Yes! Brother Yijie, how many lives and deaths we have experienced, and we treat you as a brother! Believe me, I will give you much more than your family!" Zhao Yuande also smiled at him.

"Baldheaded martial uncle, stay!" Qin Xingyu also pulled the corner of a ring.

"Stay... Next!" there are not many words, but there are also strong feelings.

"Good!" Yijie felt the gap after a little thought. This time, the practice of zongmen made him have no sense of belonging, which made him disappointed.

On the other hand, Zhao Yuande has deep brotherhood. A congenital treasure was given to him casually. In case of danger, he dared to fight for his brother!

"Yijie! You're going to rebel! Do you know how sad your master will be when he knows?" a middle-aged monk shouted angrily at Yijie, with an expression of hatred on his face.

"Get out! You old bald ass, where did you go when you first wiped out the war? Now you're here to hold people down with great principles. Believe it or not, I'll let my brother destroy your Zen!" Heifeng turned black and pointed to the middle-aged monk and scolded.

"Yijie! You really... Hey!" an old monk looked gloomy. At the beginning, he wanted to save Yijie, but in the end, it was because Minghui Zen temple gave up. The old monk looked gray and sighed, "forget it, we're sorry for you. I'll go back and explain it to your master!"

"Thank you, martial uncle!" Yijie clasped his hands and deeply courted the old monk. Then he swept the Zen sect without nostalgia and turned to Zhao Yuande.

"Good brother! This is the right decision!" Heifeng gave Yijie a bear hug.

"I'm a free man now! I won't go if you drive me away!" Yijie's face showed an excited emotion, and tears flickered in his eyes.

"Good!" Zhao Yuande didn't say much, just a good word, saying the joy in his heart.

During this period, it is obvious that the semi monk and semi vulgar old man has been doing the ideological work of the old monk holding the stick. The old monk holding the stick finally bowed his head. He suppressed his inner anger and bowed his head to Zhao Yuande to apologize.

"Brother Zhao! Brother Zhao!" at this time, a huge flying boat in the sky slowly fell. Lei Jiuzhou jumped down from the flying boat that had not yet landed. He came to Zhao Yuande excitedly and bowed to him!

"What is brother Lei doing?" Zhao Yuande picked up Lei Jiuzhou and showed a reproachful expression to him.

"How can subordinates not salute when they see the palace leader! After saluting, we will return to the role of friend!" Lei Jiuzhou winked at Zhao Yuande.

Of course, Zhao Yuande knew what the other party meant. He shook his head reluctantly, smiled and said, "come on, let me introduce you to my brother, woman and my apprentice!"

"Oh! This is my sister-in-law!" Lei Jiuzhou saw Zhu Luan at a glance. He first saluted Zhu Luan, "I've seen my sister-in-law!"

"I've seen Mr. Lei!" Zhu Luan smiled brightly, and her sister-in-law made her happy.

"This must be brother Heifeng, this is the broken sky, this is a ring!" Lei Jiuzhou obviously made a survey of the people around Zhao Yuande, nodding and smiling at them one by one.

"Brother, that's good. We'll ask the boy to cook something delicious for me later!" Heifeng hugged Lei Jiuzhou's shoulder and was very affectionate.

"Martial uncle Heifeng! And me!" Qin Xingyu looked at Heifeng discontentedly and said to Lei Jiuzhou, "martial uncle, I'm Qin Xingyu, the eldest disciple of my master!"

"Ha ha! I already know! Ah, this is my gift!" Lei Kyushu took out a white jade like clock from the space. "This is a gadget. It can prevent evil spirits from invading when practicing."

"Thank you, martial uncle!" Qin Xingyu received it excitedly and looked around. He liked it very much.

"Brother Lei doesn't have to spend so much!" Zhao Yuande said with a smile. "It seems that brother Lei has an apprentice in the future. I should make good preparations!"

The little clock given by Lei Kyushu is a rare congenital treasure, which is not as simple as he said!

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"Ha ha!" Zhao Yuande laughed happily, but after laughing, he turned to Lei ruofeng and said helplessly, "brother Lei, take your family away!"

"It's troublesome for brother Zhao!" Lei Jiuzhou said with a helpless smile. "This niece is spoiled by her father. I'll go and let her father teach her a good lesson! If she meets someone else today, her life will really be over. I'll let her remember this lesson."

Lei Jiuzhou apologized and explained to Zhao Yuande. When he turned his head and looked at Lei ruofeng, his eyes suddenly became sharp.