Chapter 383

Lord Zhou was very angry.

But this anger is not because of Ming Xingjian respect, but because of Fu Long's attitude just now.

But now that you have chosen to endure, there is nothing to say.

Their Xiaoshan sword sect really doesn't have to turn against the Dragon Pavilion because of the gains and losses of this city.

Yes, of course.

Their Xiaoshan sword sect really doesn't have such great ability now.

It's strange that they won't be destroyed by the regiment if they really fight with the Dragon Pavilion.

As far as the current situation is concerned, even if the Dragon Pavilion has really had a bad impact on Xiaoshan Jianzong, the basis for them to decide to start is not enough. However, if they really leave Fu Long and others today, not to mention the huge cost, it is estimated that the bodies of Fu Long and others have not cooled down, their Xiaoshan Jianzong will have been razed to the ground.

Be more straightforward.

Against the Dragon Pavilion.

That is tantamount to standing on the opposite side of China.

Don't say they are Xiaoshan sword sect.

Even if all the sects in the fairy world add together, they dare not cause so much trouble!

As the leader of Xiaoshan sword sect, he still knows what can be done and what can not be done. Moreover, he has to start from a long-term perspective. In Xiaoshan sword sect, anyone can make decisions on impulse, but he can't, because his decision will affect the fate of the whole Xiaoshan sword sect.

It's about Xiaoshan sword sect.

Doesn't he want to slap the Fulong who is in Xiaoshan sword sect to death?

Doesn't he want to avenge Mingwu jianzun?

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't!

If you want to do what you want, you have to pay a high price.

Ming Xingjian Zun was angry to a few points, but he knew that if he dared to continue disobeying Lord Zhou at this time, he was afraid that the other party would slap him mercilessly. Even if he was already a sword Zun, he would be brought to power. The Lord of Xiaoshan sword sect was equivalent to the emperor of this place.

"Lord Fulong, it's Meng lang. please forgive me." Fu Long folded himself for the next Festival and bowed deeply to Fu long. He could not say how correct his attitude was, but at least he had a decent face and let the other party find no fault.

Volon snorted coldly and said, "if I don't forgive you, will you cut your belly or kill yourself here?"

Ming Xingjian Zun's teeth were cackling.

Fu Long didn't go on either. He just snorted and didn't talk to Ming Xingjian Zun. Anyway, now they have won, and this result has been recognized by Xiaoshan sword sect. If they continue to make trouble, it is very important for them to have nothing delicious and accept it when it is good.

Singing, he youniang took him aside and began to ferry the power of stars into her body.

"Teacher, I won..." he youniang whispered.

"Well, I know."

"I didn't want to use that thing. After all, we have only one and want to leave it to the teacher, but now..."

Gao Ge smiled and said, "it's all right. When I look back, I'm looking for public losers to ask for more. Shit, I really didn't expect that the so-called rainstorm pear needle should be so fierce."

Lao Tzu did not care much when he got the awesome iron ball. He just thought, since he was a public transport man, it was definitely not a Mandarin object. He did not think that the rainstorm pear needle had been able to reach this level. Imagine if you had thousands of people on your body, how many people would you come to, and Lao Tzu would not be afraid of it!

Let's all go together. 1 I'm not afraid at all!

At this time, the classmate named tension ran over.

"Teacher, I got all those silver needles out!" Tension smiled and said, "these are good things. Don't let them stay."

Singing, looking at the silver needle still dripping blood, subconsciously turned around and looked behind.

"Are these silver needles... You took them off Hu Tuan?" The song couldn't help asking.

"Otherwise?" Tension scratched his head. "These things are good things. You can't stay! What if the people of Xiaoshan sword sect study our concealed weapons?"

Gao Song thinks what Zhang Li said is very reasonable.

But

At the thought of tension squatting there and deducting silver needles from Hu Tuan's body.

Gao Ge suddenly felt that his bearing capacity was still too weak.

It's numbing!

"Teacher, I have an unkind request..." tension whispered.

He was stunned and asked, "what's the matter? Just say it."

"Who made this concealed weapon? I want to learn it..."

The song didn't answer immediately.

After all, the Shenji camp is full of public losers.

The production of concealed weapons like this must be the most important secret for Shenji camp. It's impossible to say that if you want to insert someone, you can insert them at will.

He did not feel that he had such power in the Dragon Pavilion.

I don't think the relationship between myself and the public loser is so good.

While singing and thinking, the voice of volon came over.

"That's no problem. I promised to sing for you." Fu Long said with a smile.

Gao Ge turned to look at Fu Long and asked, "do you have a way?"

"No, so I said, I promised you." Fu Long said, "the Gongshu family has always been more exclusive. After all, it is because only they control all kinds of crafts that they can become an indispensable part of the Longge. If it is really spread, their Gongshu family is expected to decline."

"..." he was so angry.

Isn't what volon said now what he thought?

He doesn't know!

That's why he didn't promise!

Looking at the depressed expression of singing, Fu Long comforted: "it's all right. Although the difficulty is not small, I'm sure you can think of a way. In this world, there is nothing invariable, right?"

"......." he sneered. "To put it bluntly, it's just that you're alone. As a result, I have to do things?"

Fu Long nodded with satisfaction: "see? Children can be taught."

At this moment, Gao Ge really wanted to print his size 42 shoes on each other's size 43 face.

How big a face must it be to say such shameless words without jumping!

"You are the teacher of Xiuxian college, and I am the dean of Xiuxian college, so I am your leader. Leaders usually do things like this. You are still young. When you grow up, you will know."

"...." sang and laughed.

Looking at tension's expectant eyes, singing is also helpless, so I can only nod and promise first.

I'll talk to gongshuhao later.

If there's really no way. l0ns3v3