Chapter 3247

Shen Lang's accomplishments can be seen through at a glance. How big is the wind and waves that can be turned over by a yellow haired child at the beginning of a person's immortality?

Since the Wuzang can drive ten corpses, it's not something the friars can deal with in the early days. Upon hearing this, Shen Lang's face suddenly sank, and he said without expression: "believe it or not, the former black robed monk named Wuzang really died. As you can see, the ten dead bodies of Dryad have been abandoned by him. He would not have done this kind of act of car abandonment and bodyguard unless he was worried about his life! "

"Boy, there is no proof. How do you prove that Wuzang is dead?" Yang he asked with a poor face.

Shen Lang was annoyed and said with patience: "Wuzang jumped into the minefield before, and this white girl witnessed it. If you fall into a minefield, how can you live and die! "

In his words, Shen Lang didn't reveal the secret of the underground palace. He only hoped that the cloud flying array in the "Nanling altar" was his own secret and didn't want to expose it to others.

In case of being chased and killed by strong enemies in Meishan, there is a way to escape to Meishan.

Bai Weiwei also helped Shen Lang to say: "what Yang He hall leader said is true. I saw Wu Zang jump into the minefield without any way. You don't have to doubt him."

"Yes, Lord Yang, I don't think it's necessary to embarrass a junior."

"No matter what this kid said is true or not, it's true that the other side saved my disciples from the Seven Saints palace."

"Yes, it's OK to investigate the matter clearly. Don't be too tough, Lord."

Several elders felt that Yang he had overreacted, and they couldn't help persuading him.

Yang He is narrow-minded and likes to hold on to one thing, which is carved in the same mold as his son Yang Wei.

The audience elder said that Yang he was also a little upset. When he was about to speak, Yuan Fei, who had been in a coma, suddenly woke up.

"Hiss!"

Yuan Fei held his head, and there was a sharp stabbing pain in his brain, which made him grin.

"Feier, how are you feeling?" Yang he asked.

"Uncle Yang he? This... What happened? "

Yuan Fei looked at Yang He, and then at the group of seven holy palace monks with nearly a thousand people in the rear. His eyes were blank.

"Fei'er, you haven't heard from me for a long time. In addition, several spies have been found in the sect these days. I'm afraid that the situation will change. So let me send more people to support you!" Yang he said in a deep voice.

It's support. It's rescue.

Yuan Tianzong guessed that his disheartened son had messed up the matter, so he sent Yang He to lead some of the main monks of the school to come to the Holy Spirit mountain for rescue.

Knowing that the people he brought with him, in addition to Bai Weiwei, all the troops were destroyed, Yuan Fei's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

This is a real pit Dad! If my father knew that all the monks he had brought out were destroyed, he would be furious and lose the chance of inheriting from my ancestors.

"Tell Uncle what happened, Feier." Yang he frowned.

"Here..."

Yuan Fei scratched his ears and scratched his cheek, feeling humiliation in his heart, some of which were hard to speak. Seeing that Yuan Fei can't jump out of two words for a long time, Bai Weiwei snorted coldly and said: "Yuan Fei, let me help you remember. The friars of the seven holy palaces were completely destroyed. You were captured alive by Wuzang, unconscious! It was this monk who saved you and me and defeated Wuzang. "

Finish saying, Bai Weiwei pointed to Shen Lang beside.

Yuan Fei looked up at Shen Lang and said with astonishment, "are you kidding? How powerful is Wuzang? Can he beat back the young boy in the early days of immortality

Bai Weiwei frowned, "why should I cheat you, miss?"

She told yuan Fei the story again.

Yuan Fei was a little unbelievable. He always thought that Yang he had saved his life, but he didn't want to have another one.

Yuan Fei can't accept the credit of killing Wuzang as a rubbish friar in the early days of a man he doesn't know at all!

As soon as Yuan Fei's eyes turned, he had an idea in his mind.

Just as Wu Zang is dead, he can take credit alone, which can also eliminate his father's anger. "Bai Weiwei, I know you don't like me at ordinary times. Why do you make up these lies to deceive uncle Yang he! It's clear that I'm trying my best to hurt and die. This kid just picked up a bargain temporarily. Why exaggerate his ability? " Yuan Fei said in a strange way.

"You! Yuan Fei, can you have some face? If it wasn't for Shen Lang's timely treatment, you would have died! Now how dare you say that Wuzang was injured and dying? "

Bai Weiwei's puffy chest heaved up and down, and her breathing was not smooth. Unexpectedly, Yuan Fei was so shameless, and even said such words.

"You How can you do that? My elder martial brother is kind enough to save your life. The Taoist friend didn't thank you. Instead, he made a sarcastic remark. It's really... "

Even Xia Shan'er, a mild character, could not see the past. She bit her thin lips lightly and showed a trace of indignation.

"Forget Shan'er, don't be wise to this hypocritical generation. Let's go!"

Shen Lang feels sick. He takes Xia Shan'er's hand and is ready to leave.

"Wait!"

Yuan Fei stopped Shen Lang and said contemptuously, "did my young Lord let you go? The Holy Spirit mountain range has been sealed by our Lord for a long time. How did you two sneak in? What's your purpose? Tell me the truth! "

Bai Weiwei said: "Yuan Fei, you ungrateful bastard, do you treat your benefactor like this?" Yuan Fei could not afford to lose his face and said angrily: "Bai Weiwei, you stupid woman must have been cheated. Will Wuzang commit suicide? There must be something wrong with it! Come on, quickly capture this pair of men and women to my young master! After checking the truth, decide whether to let it go. "

"Yes!"

The high-level disciples of the seven holy palaces in the middle of the immortal period are about to catch Shen Lang and Xia Shan'er in their previous lives.

"Go away!"

Shen Lang was furious, and suddenly a huge black Thunder Dragon came out behind him.

"Roar!"

The black Thunder Dragon uttered a furious dragon chant, opened his teeth and danced his claws, and scared away two disciples of the seven holy palace who were about to arrest him and Xia Shan'er in the previous life.

There was an uproar in the crowd. Yang He and several elders of the seven holy palaces also showed a little surprise. They can instantly generate such a powerful force of thunder. This kid really has some skills.

Yuan Fei was furious: "do you dare to disobey this little Lord?"

Shen Lang said with a grim smile, "what kind of shit are you? Shen saved you with kindness. Instead of being grateful, you threw dirty water on my head. It's blinding my eyes to save you! "

"Yellow haired child, you said that you saved me, but with your accomplishments, you can also fight against Wu Zang? Don't laugh at me! You don't touch porcelain like that. "

Yuan Fei's face was disdainful.

Shen Lang was furious: "Wuzang is just a monk at the peak of personal immortal. You can easily find a monk in the same realm to compete with me. It will never be the enemy of my three moves!" "Don't be ashamed! I don't need others to come out and ask my young master to pick you up. I want to see what you can do with this rubbish! " Yuan Fei's voice was heavy, shaking.