If Gu Fenghua and others were present, they would remember that this was the scene of the moment before the death of the ancestor of Mangshan.

"Lu Wuding, it's just that you hurt my disciples. You should be so ruthless and kill them all!" Seeing the illusory figure disappear in front of him, Duan Qingyun roars.

It's true that the Royal envoy behind Mang Mountain is Duan Qingyun. In detail, the envoy of Qingyun didn't like the evil deeds of Mangshan's ancestors. He thought that he had corrupted his family's style, so he drove him out of the school early and didn't allow him to tell the origin of the school. However, no matter how cruel and merciless the Mangshan ancestor was, he was extremely respectful to this master. Duan Qingyun has been protecting his weaknesses. Seeing that he respects his teachers and respects his way, he certainly won't watch him hurt in the hands of outsiders.

Last time, the ancestor of Mang Mountain slaughtered a city's people, which made people angry. Somehow, it spread to the emperor of heaven. Lu Wuding punished him in the name of the emperor of heaven, and he didn't say much about it. But now, the ancestor of Mang Mountain is seriously injured, and his cultivation has been ruined. Lu Wuding has to kill him, which makes him face less.

"What, brother Mangshan is dead?" Duan Yi said in surprise. As a matter of fact, he and Mang Mountain's ancestor only have a little friendship in name, but they haven't even met each other. So when they heard of his death, they didn't feel half sad. It's just a little strange that they were both the Royal envoys under the throne of heaven's supreme emperor. This indefinite Royal envoys didn't give them face.

"Lu Wuding, I've written down this account for you. I'll let you pay for it with blood!" Duan Qingyun gritted his teeth.

"Shifu, in fact, the death of elder martial brother Mangshan may not be what Lu... Lu Wuding did. Otherwise, we'd better inquire about the news first." Duan Yi advised carefully. It's no small matter that the two envoys turn against each other. As the saying goes, the fire at the city gate affects the fish in the pond. He doesn't want to be the fish in the pond.

"Apart from Lu Wuding, who else can the old man be? Eh..." Duan Qingyun angrily made several fingerprints. The black air twisted and gathered, showing a young face, but it was obviously not Lu Wuding.

"Gu Fenghua, how is she?" Duan Yiyi exclaimed in surprise. Although the figure was hazy, it was only hazy. Even if it turned to dust, he believed that he would not be wrong.

"Gu Fenghua?" Duan Qingyun is puzzled and looks at Duan Yiyi. Obviously, he has never heard of Gu Fenghua.

However, just looking at Duan Yi's hatred in his eyes, he can also guess that he, a close disciple, has a lot of grudges with Duan Fenghua.

"This Gu Fenghua is said to be a disciple of Nanli sect. Fortunately, he entered a school. He was arrogant, arrogant, insidious, cunning, despicable and shameless..." Duan Yi hesitated for a moment and told the story of Gu Fenghua. Of course, it was necessary to add fuel to the story.

In fact, the last time he left kuchan sect, he wanted to go back to his master for help. But it happened that Duan Qingyun was in a bad mood. It seemed that he had encountered something difficult. How dare he upset his master.

Later, Duan Qingyun's mood gradually improved, but when he thought about it, he felt that he had been bullied and ravaged by a little girl. It was too humiliating to spread out. Besides, he lost face not only by himself, but also by Qingyun.