Of course, Gu Fenghua's arrogance comes back to arrogance and publicity comes back to publicity, but from the power of that sword, she has the capital to be arrogant and publicity.

Behind them, Weng Yuanming, Fang Yunsong and others were puzzled: in their impression, the patriarch is not the kind of person who is complacent. Unless there is a deep hatred that can not be resolved, he will never do things too badly, and there will be some leeway between his words to save face for each other. Today, how can he be unusual, So aggressive in front of yuan Daoling?

Although they are full of doubts, they all respect the Lord as if he were a God, so they will not question him face to face.

It is night cloud is silent, if have thought, looking at Gu Fenghua face that rare arrogance, secretly nodded.

Seeing Gu Fenghua so ruthless, yuan Daoling was even more angry, his face turned blue, his forehead was blue, and his fists were clenched again and again. However, seeing Gu Fenghua's arrogance and arrogance, his clenched fists were loosened again and again.

"Well, today, in your face, our shengyuanzong will let yelangzong go. But if they are still so arrogant and arrogant in the future, don't let yuandaoling be merciless." In the end, yuan Daoling repressed the impulse of his hand, gave out a cruel word and turned around.

There's no way. He takes Gu Fenghua and others with all his strength. Now he's injured, and the injury is really serious. In the face of that powerful sword, he's not sure. He can only bear the evil for a while.

Seeing that the Lord finally chose to give up, not to mention the disciples of Shengyuan sect, even several elders were relieved and quickly followed.

Yuan shaochong is more like a temporary amnesty, head down, a slip of smoke to the grandfather's side, no longer dare to see Gu Fenghua and others.

Soon, a shadow quickly disappeared in the mountains dotted with stars.

In this way, Gu Fenghua and others defused the danger of extermination. All the people on the scene were sighing and sighing for a long time.

"I didn't expect Miss Gu to have such strength when they were young. That sword just now is really amazing." For a long time, Wu Xingyi and other talents came slowly and floated down in front of Gu Fenghua, with a look of admiration.

The Lord of the patriarchal clan presented the order to Gu Fenghua as a token of friendship. As the elders of each clan, they could not just leave. Besides, I'm afraid there are not many such talents in Wuji holy heaven for tens of thousands of years. If they are missed, they will not even have the chance to regret.

"I'm flattered. Just call me elegant." Gu Fenghua said politely, showing a warm smile.

Although Wu Xingyi didn't help her just now, it was because her ancestors owed shengyuanzong a lot of favor. Of course, she would not blame them. But just now when he started, he saw the worry in their eyes and the idea of helping each other. Gu Fenghua didn't say it, but he was secretly grateful.

Besides, she is also the head of a sect. Even if it is not for her own sake, but for the sake of friendship, she can't refuse others thousands of miles away.

"Well, we'll call you Fenghua." Wu Xingyi is also the supreme elder of Shangpin sect. Even though he has the heart to make friends with Gu Fenghua, he is not too flattering. He smiles and says frankly.