Chapter 884

Yi Heng suddenly stood up when he heard the voice, and his eyes showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

He has heard this voice. It is Han Weimian, the uncrowned gentleman.

I'll teach you again. It must be the last time I competed with elder martial brother Huai. I lost to elder martial brother Huai. Now I come to find face.

Elder martial brother Huai came up from xunxing. Naturally, he practiced authentic skills. How could he be his opponent at the same level? Maybe in order to protect the name of modesty, many Bidou have left a hand, otherwise how can this person live?

But that's against elder martial brother shanghuai. I'm not his opponent.

No matter how bad the Huashen peak is, Yuanying peak can't deal with it.

In a twinkling of an eye, countless thoughts had turned in his mind. When the sinking voice replied, "elder Huai is no longer here, elder please come back!"

Outside the door hesitated for a moment, unwilling to say: "when will Huai Daoyou leave?"

"Half a month ago."

"Can you fix a return date?"

"No, but I should never come back. Elder Huai has given this house to the younger generation."

Yi Heng's words are to cut off his thoughts, otherwise he will challenge him every other period of time. He has to explain every time. Isn't it troublesome?

If ordinary people hear this, they must regret turning away.

Just when he thought Han Weimian would turn around and leave, he was surprised to hear a surprised way outside the door: "the voice of Taoist friends is very familiar. Is it 95-27?"

Yi Heng in the cultivation room was shocked and secretly scolded himself for talking too much, but he didn't dare not answer at this time. He said, "it's the younger generation. The younger generation is practicing, so he doesn't ask the elder generation to come in!"

With an uneasy mood, I don't know what kind of reaction this remark will cause Han Weimian.

There are grudges in itself. It's not appropriate to avoid it.

Sure enough, he hesitated for a moment outside the door again and suddenly laughed and said: "ha ha, Han is still thinking about why he cancelled the killing of you 9527. It turned out that Huai Daoyou was a hindrance. Unexpectedly, Huai Daoyou not only has great strength, but also has great face!"

Yi Heng felt guilty and didn't know what to do in fear. He wanted to send a message to elder martial brother Huai. He was afraid to disturb him and despise himself. At that moment, he said in his heart, "poor reception! Please come back!"

"Don't you open the door?" Han Weimian seems to be dissatisfied with his neglect.

"I'm training to the key. It's really inconvenient to meet you. Please forgive me!"

"Dudududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududu?

At this time, Han Weimian smiled outside the door and said: "since Huai Daoyou is not here and the collection and killing of Daoyou is cancelled, Han will not bully the small with the big. However, there are other ways not to collect and kill Daoyou. Daoyou should be ready! Ha ha..."

The laughter gradually faded away, and Yi Heng's face became gloomy.

Sitting on the ground, I couldn't think of what Han Weimian meant for a moment, so I was upset and difficult to settle down.

Han Weimian, the peak friar of Huashen, works for the Lord family, which ranks first in the Tianling family. He is known as a gentleman without a crown.

He seldom fights with others, especially for friars whose cultivation level is lower than him, he will not take the initiative. Usually, when he meets disputes, he focuses on Mediation and preaching.

How dare a monk whose cultivation level is below him force him to fight? Therefore, the name of mediation and preaching spread, saying that he has the style of a gentleman.

When it came to his ears, he naturally liked it closely and was more reluctant to fight, so the name of a gentleman became louder and louder.

But in fact, his strength is so strong that even among the top friars of Huashen, he is also quite famous.

Information about Han's defending the title suddenly appeared in his mind.

In a word, elder martial brother Huang haoxuan actually asked the Lord family to cancel their killing. What's the reason?

And after canceling the killing, there are still ways to deal with yourself. What is the method?

As long as you don't go out here, who dares to break in against the rules?

He turned rapidly in his mind, suddenly looked up and whispered, "you can't delay any more, so you can invite the four vice hall leaders to inquire."

He was in a panic just now and woke up with a start.

My subordinates are in charge of guantian League, four Mahayana friars and countless brothers in the league. I'm afraid I can't find a way to deal with this matter?

But this is a private matter. You can't turn to the four Mahayana sect leaders or elder martial brother Huai.

If they can't cope with it, they must add another one to their evaluation of themselves, in addition to their low cultivation level, and their strength and ability are also very low.

If you deliver the heaven observing alliance to yourself, will you not be tested? If this matter is difficult to solve, I'm afraid it will be difficult to command guantianmeng in the future.

At the thought of this, he thought and took out four messenger symbols. After scanning the divine consciousness, he had left words in the messenger symbols. With a wave of his left hand, the four lights immediately got out of his hands and disappeared into the air.

Calm down. At present, we can only wait for the arrival of the four vice hall leaders.

Yi Heng made up his mind and summoned four vice hall leaders. Naturally, he didn't want them to deal with Han Weimian personally. He hasn't reached the end of his tether.

Just know what method Han Weimian will use to deal with him, and he can prepare the method in advance.

Thinking, the mood gradually returned to calm.

An hour later, Shimen made three soft sounds of "dudududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududu

"Summoned by the alliance leader, I don't know what to do?" A strange voice came and surprised him. I didn't expect the deputy hall leader to come so quickly.

Immediately replied, "please come in!" At the same time, divine knowledge swept through the stone gate, which opened slowly. He stood up and walked towards the living room.

Outside the door stood a pudgy monk, wrapped in a golden Zodiac suit, with a very kind smile on his face, pushing the fat on his face to cover his eyes, leaving only a gap and emitting a light.

It's not like a monk, but like a country rich man.

This was Yi Heng's first impression, but he didn't dare to neglect it at this time. He immediately arched to the friar outside the door and said, "please come in, senior!"

"Ha ha, if you are really a talented person, Qian has never seen such a young hero in his impression. The tiger eyes are powerful, bright and energetic, the face is firm and calm. Coupled with the tiger back and waist, Kong Wu is powerful. It is the pride of a generation. I don't know if you can cultivate for a hundred years?"

As soon as the pudgy friar outside the door saw him, his wide and fat lips immediately opened and closed, and the words of praise gushed out of his mouth.

If there had been no trouble for Han Weimian before, I'm afraid he would feel very appropriate after listening to these words at this time.

Even so, these words made his waist slightly straight. He felt that the friars in the world were just like this. Only he could have a look.

When pretending to be slightly stunned and intoxicated, the pudgy Friar's narrowed eyes flashed fine light, raised his legs and entered the living room.

Yi Heng smiled in his heart and immediately instructed, "please sit down and wait for a while!"

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

At this time, three figures came from the door. A man and two women stopped at the door. When they saw him, they did not speak, arched their hands slightly and flashed in.

When he was about to say hello, the four were already sitting by the tea table with eight eyes fixed on his face.

His heart trembled slightly, but he was the one who had seen the big scene after all. He would not have stage fright. At that time, he arched his hands slightly, walked around to the main position of the tea table, and raised the Taoist service with his right hand facing back. The Taoist service made a "brush" sound, and he had sat down steadily.

The eyes of the four people were slightly frozen, and the color of the test in their eyes slowed down slightly, but they still stared at his face, as if waiting for him to speak.

Yi Heng had already sorted out his ideas and even preset such a scene. Therefore, at this time, he bowed to the four humanitarians: "forgive me, four elders. I should have visited one by one, but..."

"Needless to say, what's the need to call us? Don't you know that such a meeting is extremely dangerous?"

The crisp female voice came, and Yi Heng's eyes fell on the female Xiulian in front.

Contrary to the amiable smile on the face of the pudgy monk, the nun's face was frosty, with thorns in her eyes, and looked cold and impatient.

Yi Heng's heart "clattered". Obviously, there should have never been such a meeting before. I think it's also true that guantianmeng is a secret organization. How can it be exposed in public.

But at this time, he naturally wouldn't show timidity, and his eyes swept away the humanity: "the four elders don't need to worry. The younger generation took over as the leader of guantian alliance. He has improved the previous operation mode. This time, I want to hear your ideas!"

The pudgy friar shook his fat on his face and said with a smile: "the leader of the alliance is a hero in the world. As expected, the first meeting was a big deal. Did Qian say anything wrong?"

"Hum! Talk big!"

"Little friend, please think twice!"

"Meaning of improvement?"

The four people spoke at the same time, without asking how to improve. They seemed too lazy to listen. The disdain in their eyes was very clear.

Yi Heng's way is not good. The four hall leaders have told him that these four people are the peak state of refining emptiness, and their strength is so strong that even the old demon of Pei Renshou's level should give way to them.

Although guantianmeng is hidden, the top friars of Terrans have heard a little. These four people are the actual heads of the four lobby of guantianmeng. What information can escape their ears and eyes?

Know yourself and know your enemy. I'm afraid anyone who meets them should be courteous.

"This must be elder Qian Xingyan. Be responsible for watching the virtual hall!"

"Hey, it's Qian. The leader of the alliance is young and promising, but his accomplishments still need to be improved as soon as possible!" Qian Xingyan pushed the fat on his face and smiled only on his face. His narrowed eyes didn't show half a smile.

Yi Heng arched his hand slightly, looked at the man Xiushen on the left of Qian Xingyan and said, "vice hall leader Zheng Hongyuan of Guanyuan hall?"

"It's Zheng!"

"Vice Lord Wang Siqing of the temple of God?"

"Hum!"

"Vice Lord Wu Ningyu of Guancheng hall?"

"I've seen the leader!"

In a few breaths, he has ordered all the people and analyzed their attitudes.

Qian Xingyan is resourceful. On the surface, his kindness is just a habitual action. He is responsible for inquiring about information. The smile and praise without money can make people speak most.

But in fact, such people are the most difficult to deal with and persuade.

Zheng Hongyuan is upright and serious in his eyes. As long as he speaks the truth in place, it is not difficult to get his support.

Wang Siqing with a frosty face is actually easier to convince. This woman is just dissatisfied with being called by friar yiyuanying. She just needs to lower herself and raise her.

Wu Ningyu, the last one, said that he had "seen the leader of the alliance", but he didn't respect him. He smiled on his beautiful face. He should be ready to see a joke.

With a little thought, he had a plan.