"You don't have to be polite. Thanks to you today. It's up to me to thank you." Gu Fenghua helped up a few people and then saluted them.

"The Lord is very serious. As a sect elder, this is our duty." Seeing Gu Fenghua salute himself, yuan Daoling and others are flattered, saying repeatedly and stopping Gu Fenghua.

Seeing this, everyone around was dumbfounded. Originally, I was still wondering how Gu Fenghua could convince the public when she was young, but I didn't expect that yuan Daoling and others were so respectful to her. These are the top five or even the top eight. How can they be so respectful to a girl who is too young to be their granddaughter.

"Duan Qingyun, we are predestined to return to tianjiyu. The first person we see is you." Gu Fenghua turns around and says coldly to Duan Qingyun.

When this remark came out, there was an uproar all around. How dare she call Qingyun's emissary by his name? You know, even if she is the same emissary, they usually don't call each other by his name, let alone other people. Even if the master of Shengzong is so disrespectful to you, there is only one way out.

It seems to have seen the scene of Duan Qingyun's thunder and anger, and the crowd quietly retreated for fear of being affected by the fish in the pond.

What surprised them happened again. After hearing Gu Fenghua's words, Duan Qingyun's face was very blue, but he was not as angry as they imagined, and his eyes seemed to flicker.

Looking at Duan Qingyun's strange look, everyone was surprised and puzzled.

"Gu Fenghua, you really think I'm afraid you can't do it!" Being watched by so many eyes, Duan Qingyun couldn't keep silent. He bit his teeth and said angrily.

What do you mean when I'm afraid of you? The implication is that I'm really afraid of you. The crowd was shocked beyond complexity.

How can you be afraid of such a young descendant?

Although everyone thinks it is impossible, Duan Qingyun knows that he is really afraid of Gu Fenghua. Recalling the battle of Chengyun Valley and the bloody sword, he still has a lingering fear.

Subconsciously, Duan Qingyun looks behind Gu Fenghua. Suddenly, there is a light in her eyes. There is no silent figure in the crowd behind her.

Gu Fenghua's holy grain demon saber is certainly powerful, but the reason why he was defeated last time was mainly due to the suppression of yeyunji. Today, yeyunji is not here. Gu Fenghua alone may not be his opponent.

Perhaps, today is a good opportunity to avenge oneself! Duan Qingyun's hand slowly moved towards the waist sword.

"If we can't decide life and death last time, we'd better end the old and new grudges together today." It seems that seeing what Duan Qingyun thinks, Gu Fenghua slowly raises his sword.

Duan Qingyun's hand slightly: No, no, since yeyunji is not there, how can she have such confidence? Is it true that yeyunji is nearby?

As a royal envoy, Duan Qingyun also experienced countless life and death in his life, and soon realized that something was wrong.

Not in a hurry to start, he sacrificed his mind and explored around him, but after exploring for several times, he didn't find anything unusual.

Frowning at Gu Fenghua, Duan Qingyun's mind suddenly flashed: bravado, this dead girl is bravado!

Duan Qingyun secretly sneers: the little girl who doesn't know how to die dares to bluff in front of me. Do you think I'm scared?