Chapter 1069

Chapter 1069 no one wants to hand him over!

"First level soul masters, even in Danyang County, even in the whole Qingzhou, are rare, I'm afraid. Aren't you satisfied?"

Chen Feng knew the strength of the soul master.

He smiled, "I see."

Then Chen Feng looked at the nine bronze giant clocks hanging around.

Countless complicated words and symbols are carved on the huge bronze bell.

After Chen Feng came to him, he couldn't help reaching out and touching.

Suddenly, in his spiritual world, the transparent divine light flashed.

Then, he hit the bronze clock in front of Chen Feng heavily, and the bronze clock made a loud noise.

The bell sounded clear and far away, and Chen Feng's ears were buzzing.

Not only this huge clock.

The transparent divine light, penetrating the body, constantly ejected on the nine giant clocks. Each time, the giant clock sent out a huge sound.

At the end, the nine bronze giant clocks roared together.

The sound shook the world and the whole Ziyang sword field!

On the core square, there is a strong smell of gunpowder, and the situation is already tense!

Master Zixia took a deep breath and said, "minglan, I don't want to quarrel with you here, but today, Chen Feng, I must hand it in."

"Chen Feng made a big trouble outside, causing people of the herbalist association to come to ask for it. If they don't hand over Chen Feng, are they waiting to fight with the herbalist association?"

Ming LAN laughed, and his voice was full of ridicule: "use a disciple's life to avoid a war?"

"Haha, how high sounding? But when did my Ziyang sword field fall to this point? It was necessary to send out disciples to avoid a big war?"

"Moreover," he suddenly looked at Su Yucheng and said coldly, "Su Yucheng, I ask you, if you don't hand over this disciple."

"Does your herbalist Association really have the courage to fight against our Ziyang sword field?"

Su Yucheng smiled and said nothing.

Master Zixia's face was embarrassed. Everyone knew that a big war would not start so easily.

But now he is riding a tiger and can't stand down.

So, he tried to defend himself and said coldly, "it's very possible."

"Probably?" Minglan smiled, "even if there is a big war, so what?"

"I, the founder of Ziyang sword field, cut through thorns and thorns and established Ziyang sword field. We are not afraid of anyone coming! Has my Ziyang sword field been reduced to such a fearful level?"

"War, war! What are you afraid of?"

"Good!" Hearing such lofty words, the disciples of Ziyang sword field around were extremely shocked, and their faces showed excitement, applauding and applauding in succession!

Master Zixia couldn't get down. Her face turned red and she shouted, "minglan, how can you tell me what to do here?"

Minglan, a woman in black, burst out a burst of disdainful Laughter: "haha, well said, well said! Chen Feng is my Duan Renfeng disciple, why can't I tell you what to do?"

Her face was cold: "when will it be someone else's turn to tell me what to do with my family affairs in Ziyang sword field? Even if Chen Feng has made any mistakes again, he is also a person in my Ziyang sword field!"

"What are you doing like this? Look at your appearance, it's like a dog like the herbalist association! Fawning!"

Master Zixia was furious: "minglan, you are presumptuous!"

He took a deep breath and said coldly, "Ming LAN, I don't have the same experience with you, but as long as I'm here today, I must call Chen Feng out."

Minglan also sneered, "as long as the first minglan on my broken blade peak is there, no one can hand over Chen Feng."

Master Zixia sneered disdainfully, "you who broke the blade is also called the first seat?"

At this time, suddenly a blue light flashed, and a tall, thin middle-aged man with wide robes and large sleeves appeared in a fluttering manner.

His clothes are embroidered with countless green bamboos, and he is as elegant as an immortal, with a calm temperament.

He smiled and said, "two heads, stop arguing!"

There was a sudden commotion below: "the first tower of green bamboo peak has also come."

"It's really a big deal today, because a Chen Feng, who came to so many first seats, also came to the president of the herbalist association!"

"Well, it's ridiculous that a waste man who doesn't even have inspiration should cause such a big wave!"

He smiled and said, "why don't you argue with each other again, and the dispute won't come to any result. Now that elder martial brother Yunling is not here, let's call together the heads of other peaks to decide this matter?"

Although he was asking for their opinions, he only took a fancy to master Zixia and did not see minglan at all.

Master Zixia nodded. Seeing him nodding, the first tower of Qingzhu peak didn't ask minglan's opinion at all, and directly ignored it.

Then, take out a green jade flute, put it on your mouth and blow it gently.

Soon, the sound of the flute was melodious and spread far away, at a very secret frequency.

The other heads of Ziyang sword field heard the sound of the flute.

So soon, a moment later, several lights swept towards this side and came to the core square one after another.

The nine main peaks of Ziyang sword field have reached six here except for the reclusive master Yunling.

The other two, one is in the dead pass, and the other is leaving Ziyang sword field to travel, and has not returned yet!

The green bamboo peak was the first one to talk about the process in general, and then smiled and said, "everyone, it's roughly the same."

"Now, the six of us decide whether we should hand over Chen Feng!"

He then smiled and said, "first of all, in my opinion, it's no pity to hand over a waste that doesn't even have a spiritual root."

He showed a look of contempt on his face and said, "it's ridiculous that there are still people fighting with their own people because of such a waste. It's ridiculous that they almost have to fight!"

His words are obviously satirizing Ming LAN!

A gorgeous middle-aged woman with complicated flowers embroidered on her clothes giggled, glanced at minglan and said:

"Such people can be the first, no wonder a certain vein is getting worse!"

With that, she and the first seat of Qingzhu peak burst out a burst of proud laughter.

This woman is the first one on Baihua peak.

Zixia Shangren's mouth also showed a smile.

Ming LAN looked indifferent, but her anger in her eyes was about to hide!

Next, the other two first seats also expressed their positions one after another, and they all agreed to hand over Chen Feng!

Master Zixia looked at minglan with a touch of ridicule in the corner of her eyes: "minglan, you can also see that five of the six first seats have agreed to call Chen Feng out."

"What else do you have to say?"

Ming LAN took a deep breath, his eyes showed a decisive color, and said faintly, "no matter how you decide, as long as I am here today, Chen Feng will not be handed over!"