Tianxiang tea house, the biggest private room in ordinary days, is seldom visited by people, but today it is full of people.
There are almost all the seven factions in Jiufeng city. Besides, there are many powerful representatives from Zhongzhou. People who don't know think there is an important meeting going on here.
The round table was full of people, and many people stood behind it. Mo Li and Su ranxue are all around the dead wood, cooking tea and pouring tea. They cooperate seamlessly.
"Dead wood, you two apprentices are really not. We old guys are envious! But fortunately, the development of Qianyu and your disciple is quite good, and we are glad to see that. "
Facing the withered wood is an old man in an elegant robe. His withered hand slowly caresses the gray goatee on his chin, staring at Mo Li and nodding.
Originally, there was no big deal, but Ning Qianyu, who was sitting beside the old man, was embarrassed to look up.
The old man is one of the elders of shuiyunzong, who is the same as Kuki. Although Ning Qianyu is worshipped by the Lord Yunlan, she has learned a lot from several elders during this period of time. The old man can be regarded as her teacher in name. These words help Ning Qianyu to see her husband. No wonder women feel shy.
"Ha ha... I'm old. These two precious apprentices can make me think a little. Li'er and xue'er are pure and innocent. They are easy to be bullied. When it comes to that day... Old guys, you have to help. How can you bear it
Pure nature? Not in the world?
A group of old people almost didn't spit out the tea they had drunk. Even Ximen, who had been with dead wood for decades, had his mouth twitching.
Although the words of dead wood are a little boastful, the latter part is the key.
See just of appearance, Su ranxue and Li Yixie seem to make not happy, dry wood this words isn't say to Li family listen?
"Master Kuki is joking. I've known Mr. Mo Li and miss Xueer for a long time. When jiuxiao pavilion was on sale, I had a good talk with them. Today, Liu has the cheek to be a peacemaker. Don't leave Xiaoyou, Su Yixian. You seem to have some misunderstanding with Yixie? "
The reason why a group of old people get together today is that Liu zhuoyun is fueling the flames.
This time, the Liu family also sent people to the auction, and it was Liu zhuoyun, who was appreciated by his family and entered the core circle after returning to Zhongzhou from Jiufeng city.
The strength of the Liu family in Zhongzhou is stronger than that of the Li family. The two families are also close friends. Under the name of reminiscing about the past, Liu zhuoyun invited all the big men in the city to come to Tianxiang tea house for a party. I'm afraid only the people concerned know what the purpose is.
Hearing Liu zhuoyun's words, Su ranxue wanted to go on and stand in front of Mo Li, but in front of so many big men, how could Mo Li continue to let her own woman stand out?
Even if it's disgusted by these people, what's the big deal? And Mo Li believes that things really make a big difference. Master and Simon will never sit back and ignore them. After all, he still bears heavy responsibilities that others can't accomplish.
So when Su ranxue wants to speak, Mo Li takes the lead.
"Master Liu, there is no misunderstanding. Li family covets my wanbaoge first, and sneaks on my younger martial sister later. It's not that Mo Li is arrogant, but that Master Li has gone too far! If that's all I have to do, I won't have to stay in Beilu any more! "
"Oh? Is there such a thing? Brother Li, this is your fault. "
The people from the Beitang family are not the older generation, but the family leader beitangyu. Mo from the current development of wind and water, beitangyu also a little bit on the boat do not want to come down. Hearing Mo Li's words, the elegant man's voice was full of surprise, but his face was full of a big look.
"Don't leave young master, you really can open your eyes and tell lies! As you can see, it was your younger martial sister who poisoned my brother before I asked for the antidote! Don't leave Beilu. Now it's really the young master who says that you are... Can you confuse black and white at will? "
"Master Li, you don't have to sow discord. Mo Li has always been a junior in Beilu. There are so many seniors in front of him, so it's not my turn to be a brat. But now that you have said that, let's ask the elders present to help your subordinates check and see if it is my younger martial sister's poison. If it is! How to deal with it, you has the final say, but if you are not..., please make an apology and compensation to my sister, then go out of North Land! How about it? "
The former is modest and polite, but the latter is not that flavor. When the four words of "get out of the north land" come out, Li Yixie looks at Mo Li's eyes.
Let's not say it's just a barren north land. Even in the land occupied by various forces in Zhongzhou, no one has ever dared to talk to Li Yixie like this!
That's great.
In front of a table of old people, Li Yixie is only a descendant, and he is not a native of the north land. Want to kill in front of a group of big guys, are you kidding?
Compared with Mo Li's humble attitude, Li Yixie's action was inferior in an instant.
"Well! That's it! Feifei is also a disciple of my Wan Muguan. Who in Beilu doesn't know how to save people and detoxify? I'm good at Wan Muguan, but we haven't taught our old bones how to kill and poison! "
Dead wood is very obvious, because just liyixie to Mo Li revealed the killing opportunity on the real fire.
Bully Mo Li? You want to die? These little guys are the treasure of wanmuguan now. A group of old people hold them in their hands for fear of falling, hold them in their mouths for fear of melting. They are reluctant to speak loudly. Can they be picked up by outsiders in Jiufeng city?
Li Yixie also reacted. I'm afraid that what he did just now caused a group of big men's dissatisfaction. He wanted to open his mouth. Another old man who was not afraid of big things said: "coincidentally, some time ago, some elders in Blackstone valley were recovering from a serious illness, so I came to the auction and brought some doctors from the clan to have a look. That's not right, Just wait outside! "
The old man's name is Shi Siyue. He is Shi Buwei's grandfather.
Although there is no clear position in this statement, there is no doubt that the attitude is biased towards Mo Li.
Beitangyu coaxed again: "I don't think it's proper... After all, we are all from Beilu. I'm afraid we can't trust Master Li! Well... Lord Liu, you should have a senior doctor around you, right? Why don't you ask the doctors of the Liu family to help check? "
Li Yixie found that he didn't even have a chance to interrupt, and the whole thing was pushed into a dilemma by a group of seemingly unrelated people.
"No? In fact, we can sit down and have a good chat. There's no need to be so stiff! " Liu Zhuyun's face is full of embarrassment.
"No need? I think it's necessary! Check, let them check thoroughly! "
An old and powerful voice came from the door of the private room. As the door was opened, six thin figures appeared in everyone's sight.
"You gentlemen..."
Mo Li looks at the six teachers and uncles of Wan Muguan, especially the leader Ku Mu's face rises like a pig's liver. He has no time to ask the details. Ku Xian talks first.
"Li'er, what are you doing! We wanmuguan's disciples are upright and upright! What do you look like when you're scared? Remember, who dares to bully your younger martial brother and younger martial sister in the future, beat the disabled first! What's the consequence? We'll take care of it for you
Kuxian seems to be a little dissatisfied with Mo Li's performance today. While talking, he and a group of old people walk to the position where Mo Li's younger generation give way and sit down.
Originally not too spacious, the private room became more and more crowded. Kuxian stared at Li Yixie with big eyes. The expression of the momentum made Li Yixie's face a little unnatural.
"Are you Li Yixie? Are you saying that my apprentice poisoned people? "
"Kuxian, we are still communicating about this..."
"Communication is bullshit!"
Kuxian turned to the old man in red robe, and then said, "Feifei is a gentle girl. Unless someone provokes her, how dare she make trouble with the courage of a little cat? Shi Siyue and Liu zhuoyun, ask your accompanying doctor to check the son of a bitch immediately. If Feifei is really poisoned, I will deal with her myself as a master! But if someone wrongs her... It's not over! "
Wan Muguan's group of old people have frosty faces, which means that they lift the table if they don't agree with each other. On the other hand, in addition to Hua Feifei's red eyes, Mo Li, Su ranxue and Mo Zhiyin all bow their heads. It seems that they feel guilty because their own affairs have shocked a group of elders.
In fact, they are suffocating.
It's nothing for kuxian to seek justice for his apprentices, but he can say that he is "gentle" and "brave as a little cat". He can only say that Mo Li has always looked down on his apprentices.
"All right! Elder Qin, go and check the injury of that little brother! "
"Yes, Third Master!"
Behind Liu zhuoyun, an old man in a blue robe with upright face walked to the young man who had been in a coma for a long time.
In fact, you don't have to look in people's minds to determine the outcome. Wanmuguan majored in wood properties. There are countless Xinglin masters among the disciples. Now, which of the seven old people, including Kuki, is not the best doctor? Since they dare to let people check, it means that they have already seen that the results are beneficial and harmless to Wan Muguan.
Sure enough, after checking the injury of the burly man with a dignified look, the old man in green got up and arched his hand to Liu zhuoyun: "Third Master, this man should have suffered from a hidden disease before. He just smelled the fragrance of flowers in this tea house. The two conflicts led to the recurrence of the old disease, so it's like this now!"
"It's impossible!"
Li Yi evil exclaimed to get up and said: "I clearly felt that it was this girl who threw something to my brother. How could it be the hidden disease you said?"
Liu Zhuyun frowned slightly, and the old man in green next to him was even colder and hummed: "Master Li, although Qin lie dare not say that he is a sage of medicine, he thinks that he has been practicing medicine for so many years and has not missed the diagnosis! Your old man was seriously injured in the bed group, and he was cured by me in the end. How... Do you mean you doubt my medical skills? "
Li Yixie opened his mouth and sucked in the air.
Qin lie? Is he Qin lie? It's a big time!