Chapter 340

However, Cao Changsheng and astronomy Taoist did not have much feeling. It is not a shameful behavior to respect the strength in the metaphysical world and go after the powerful!

No strength to continue to mix in the dark world, can only recognize counsels!

"You are so powerful that you ran to my speech Institute rashly and made such a big noise. Is it difficult that you didn't pay attention to me and old Cao?" The astronomer shrieked coldly.

"My prestige is as great as that of Taoist astronomer you?" Leng Qingleng snorted and said: "you quietly expelled all the disciples of our painting school from the college, and cut off all contacts with us. Today, many sects gathered in Yanyuan, but you didn't call us."

"Are you paying attention to our painters, Taoist astronomer?"

The atmosphere of the meeting Shua, the sword was drawn, as long as not a fool can smell a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Love, you come out of the metaphysical world, should not be a special trip to find tiantiandou to start a crime?" Cao Changsheng came out in time to make ends meet.

"Today I just want a person from Yan Yuan. I wonder if Lin Hao is your student?" When she said this, she burst out a violent killing opportunity in her eyes.

……

Within the inkstone Pavilion headquarters, with the help of Zhang Qi, Murong Wu slowly sat down on the stone stool and looked at the many disciples who were practicing not far away.

"I didn't expect that Haozi was not only related to the Vientiane gate, but also to the new forces like inkstone Pavilion." Because of taking jinshuixianghan, murongwu's physical strength is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.

This time, after such a serious injury, other people might have died long ago. After a day or two of rest, he was able to get out of bed and walk.

"Husband, I think your greatest happiness is that you made friends with Lin Hao and became brothers when you were camping before!" Zhang Qi sat opposite Murong Wu and whispered.

"Who said no, our Murong family owes Haozi too much!" Murong Wu pauses for a moment, turns his head and looks at his wife solemnly speaking again.

"My wife, after this time, I clearly realized a problem. No matter how powerful the ordinary family is, it can't be compared with those clans in the metaphysical world. I I want to form a force by myself, which can at least protect your life and grandfather's safety! "

After hearing the speech, Zhang Qijiao trembled and put her hand over murongwu's arm: "husband, you can do whatever you want. It's just that the establishment of zongmen is too complicated. Capital, manpower, material resources and Dan medicine skills are indispensable."

"I think if you really want to establish a sect, you'd better wait for Lin Hao to come back and discuss with him."

Murong Wu Chong looked at his wife and nodded.

In fact, he was more unconvinced when he wanted to establish a sect. Yang Lin was the leader of the Vientiane sect, and even Lin Hao was the vice leader of the inkstone Pavilion.

He is the only one of the three brothers who is still a loner. As their accomplishments become higher and higher, no one can tell what will happen in the future.

Is it impossible for Murong Wu to ask Lin Hao or Yang Lin to send someone to protect his family every time?

……

Longshi airport has been cordoned off by the government. More than ten ambulances have come to the hospital. The red and blue lights are flashing all people's eyes.

Thousands of members of inkstone pavilion are standing in the airport in order. Feng Yijin says that he can't move a knife even if it's in the sky before he receives Lin Hao's order.

"Who is Jiang Bufei's master?" Feng Yijin came to take 50 people to the dragon market dignitaries and roared in a loud voice.

"Who are you?"

"Do you know who Laozi are?"

"You can't be so arrogant even if you are from Yange? Do you understand the reason why strong dragon does not oppress local leaders

The dignitaries who had been attacked by the explosion were in a bad mood. They managed to calm down and get together. Now when Feng Yijin asked them so rudely, there were tens of thousands of animals in their hearts.

"As soon as you come up, you want to see the master of the Jiang family? Don't you look at yourself as the green onion? "

"This is Longshi, where Lao Tzu is the master, do you understand?"

Where can Feng Yijin listen to such words?

In an instant, for ordinary people, the breath of terror instantly covered the whole audience, and all the people who were enveloped changed their faces, even if they were silent!

At this time, they realized that the inkstone pavilion was a cultivator and the existence of licking blood on the blade tip.

"I don't want to say that for the third time, either take us to see the master of the Jiang family, or you will shut up for me honestly!" Feng Yijin said in a cold voice that the strong man's breath was exposed.

"Jiang Master Jiang has not Not here! " I don't know who hardened his head and answered such a sentence intermittently.

"Come, come, I really come!"

A hasty voice came from afar, and people turned around to see that Jiang Bufei ran quickly.

"You are Feng Yijin, right? Mr. Lin has something to deal with temporarily. Let me take you to Nangong's house first. " Feng Yijin searched the crowd, but did not find yuan Xiaotian, a Nangong blogger.In the heart immediately sprouted a touch of doubt, according to the truth, they should not be in charge of the overall situation at the airport?

"Where is the Nangong master?" Jiang Bufei casually asked the crowd.

"He went to the hospital to arrange for the wounded and was investigated by the police."

I don't know who answered.

"Well, I'll take you to Nangong's first." Jiang Bufei glanced at the dark crowd not far away: "but there are so many of you, you'd better divide them into two groups. The other part comes to our two families first to have a rest."

"Well, thank you, master Jiang!" Feng Yijin doesn't care about those people.

In his eyes, except Kaijiang Bufei, these dignitaries with bright appearance are just a group of ants.

……

In the private room of the garden cave, the faces of Lin Hao and Jiang Zhongshu become strange.

The main reason is that God's mouth is too eloquent. Ya is as flexible as a salesman.

"Mr. Lin, do you think we are sincere in abandoning the family?"

"It's said that Dan temple is also looking for your trouble? As long as you are willing to cooperate with us, how about helping you deal with them every minute? "

"Don't worry about a face and don't talk. We can't do business. Benevolence and righteousness exist. If you need anything, just ask."

Lin Hao rubs his temple. So far, she can be sure of two things. First, Meng shuran and Ding Yue are not in danger. Second, what shenliu family expresses is a good will.

"God bless you, young master, I venture to ask. I heard that there is divine power in your Shenshen family?" Lin Hao tried his best to stabilize his mind, not to be deviated by God's blessing: "but I don't understand why you still need the prescription of Qi Dan?"

This words a trance, abandon God's face suddenly from playful smile become serious up, the whole than turn a book to want fast.

After hesitating for a few seconds, God abandoned God's blessing and said slowly: "Mr. Lin, Mr. Jiang, I can answer your question, but I hope you can keep it secret at the same time!"