Chapter 165 Come, Slaughter The Dog (3rd Watch)

"What?" The moment these words were spoken, everyone present was shocked.

A faint smile appeared on Zhou Zhang's face. Fang Ziyu's eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open, as if he could stuff an egg.

Long Congyun's heart trembled. He subconsciously looked at Zhong Changhen and Ning Zhumang, but he still looked at them with his eyes, nose, and heart. He didn't care about what was happening on the field, and even showed a trace of surprise. It was obvious that he had already known about this matter.

Zhu Longqi's expression darkened, and his eyes narrowed as he looked at Xu Han.

The immortal on the platform was stunned for a few breaths before regaining his senses.

However, before he could say anything, he saw the youth sitting in the corner of the hall slowly stand up. He followed suit and walked over to Mr. Lu. He bowed towards the other party before turning around to face the hall.

"I greet Elder Sikong." He whispered, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled like the spring breeze.

The hall became more and more quiet.

Everyone's gaze was fixed on this youth at that time.

He had a very strange outfit, grey linen clothes, white strips tied to his right arm, a black cat on his shoulder, and a strange-looking longsword on his back.

This was indeed a bit eye-catching.

However, no one could have imagined that this young man who had stayed in the small window of the Chongju Peak for nearly a year would be the Young Manor Master of the Tian Ce Mansion. He had once been thought to be trash who had entered the Linglong Pavilion with Ye Hongjian's light!

How noble was such an identity?

Of all the people present, Zhu Longqi was probably the only one who could compete with him.

If Xu Han said this, other than attracting the ridicule of everyone present, there would probably be no other impact. However, Mr. Lu said that it was a motto that was even more true than a golden stone.

No matter how incredible their hearts were, at this moment, they had no choice but to accept this reality.

"Young Manor Master? This old man is stupid. When did Tiance Prefecture have a Young Manor Master?" Of course, there were still some people in this world who could not see the situation clearly, or who were interested. At this moment, behind Zhu Longqi, an old man dressed like a macheteman stood up and asked. Judging from his attire, he should be one of the elders of the Heavenspan Sect, the sect of His Highness the Crown Prince.

Although this question was abrupt, it did make sense.

The world had only heard of the Headmaster of the Tian Ce Mansion, the Headmaster of the Tian Ce Mansion. However, they had never heard of the Young Headmaster's words. Therefore, at that time, they couldn't help but cast their gazes at Xu Han and the others, hoping that the other party would give them a reasonable explanation.

However, when Mr. Lu heard this, he only glanced at the Heaven Splitting Sect elder who was questioning him, and then spat out two words in his mouth, neither salty nor salty.

"Today."

This kind of answer was simple and domineering, causing the expression on the old man's face to freeze. It was a bit ugly, but he didn't dare to say anything anymore. He retreated resentfully. At this moment, everyone put aside their thoughts of questioning. Mr. Lu's attitude was obviously not as good as Tiance Prefecture's. It was not for outsiders to interfere.

"Good! Good!" At this moment, Sikong Bai, who was standing on the platform, seemed to have finally recovered from the shocked news. He said a few good words loudly, and his gaze darkened a little at that time. "I didn't expect the young master of the Tian Ce Mansion to be right in front of me. I can't tell that he is truly a hero!"

As he spoke, the corner of his eyes landed on Ning Zhumang and Zhong Changhen. With his thoughts, after knowing Xu Han's identity, he recalled Ning Zhumang and Zhong Changhen's preference for Xu Han. It wasn't difficult to guess that the two of them had already known about Xu Han's identity, but they didn't mention anything about him. What exactly they were planning was something worth pondering.

"Senior, you're overpraising me." Facing Si Black's seemingly praiseworthy words, Xu Han only calmly cupped his hands and responded. Then, he fell silent. His cold gaze stared at Si Black, as if he was waiting for his words.

The same was true for everyone present, and their gazes fell on the immortal.

One was the son of the Long Night Division, and the other was the young master of the Tian Ce Mansion.

One had the approval of his master, and the other had the orders of his parents.

At this moment, the well-behaved Dao Discussion Conference turned into a marriage war between the major powers on Wednesday, causing the spectators to be secretly speechless.

Sikong Bai could also feel the gazes of the crowd. He lowered his head and pondered for a long time.

"I'm afraid there's some misunderstanding in the middle of this matter" Facing the Tian Ce Mansion, even if it was already in name in the hearts of most people, this immortal rarely hesitated.

After all, it was a colossus that had dominated the Great Zhou for decades. There were some who said that a hundred-footed insect would die without stiffness. Moreover, before the Tian Ce Mansion could understand the truth, Sikong was unwilling to see through its face.

"Parents' orders and matchmaker's words, what misunderstandings can there be?" Mr. Lu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't give this Earthly Immortal any face and interrupted half of what Sikong Bai said.

Looking at the people present, it was likely that this highly respected Mr. Lu was the only one who had the courage to do so.

Hearing this, Sikong Bai's expression froze.

'"Haha, Mr. Lu, look at this. After all, this matter is of great importance. We can't discuss it after the Dao Discussion Conference ends. After all, all of you will come from afar. Don't waste everyone's time." Sikong Bai was naturally a little displeased. However, after pondering for a moment, he suppressed his temper and lowered his head towards Mr. Lu. There was a sense of compromise in his tone.

However, such good intentions weren't enough to satisfy the head of the three thousand officials of the Tian Ce Mansion.

"The right and wrong are in front of Brother Sikong. I believe everyone present can afford to wait for a single sentence." Mr. Lu said truthfully. His eyes, nose, and heart fell silent, as if he could not accept the blank reply of the Daoist priest.

"This" Even the clay figurine was a bit angry. Sikong Bai had already spoken well, but Mr. Lu was unyielding. This caused the anger in Sikong Bai 's heart to surge again.

"Old man, don't push your luck. Everyone knows what kind of virtue your Tian Ce Mansion is. You dare to come here to exert your might? Do you really think that our Longevity Division is a decoration?" However, before Sikong Bai could get angry, an armored soldier stood up and said coldly with his sword in hand.

The conflict between Longevity Division and Tiance Prefecture had been going on for a long time. No matter how highly respected Mr. Lu was, in Longevity Division's eyes, he was nothing more than a defeated general. He was so brazen that he wanted to snatch away their heir's woman, how could these soldiers from the army endure it?

As soon as these words were spoken, the smell of gunpowder on the field instantly became somewhat grave.

Sikong Bai also raised his eyebrows at that time. Mr. Lu threw this difficult problem to him, but he was not someone to offend. This soldier stepped forward and instead kicked the ball back to Longevity. He simply withdrew his words and quietly looked at the two sides, waiting for them to settle the matter by themselves.

At that time, everyone looked at the red-robed old man and waited for his response.

Unexpectedly, the old man did not look at the soldier. He only reached out to stroke his clothes and said, "Master, the jackal barks first."

"Someone, slaughter the dog."

His voice was very ordinary, just like the west wind before the mountain rain, and also like the white fish at the end of the night. It was quiet and serene, but there were also surging waves hidden in it.

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the white-clothed warriors outside the hall suddenly rushed out.

His speed was extremely fast, like a meteor, and he instantly arrived in front of the black-clothed armored warrior.

With a crisp bang, the sharp sword was unsheathed, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

Immediately after, a bloody light lit up, and the expression in the black-clothed armored warrior's eyes froze. The sword in his hand only drew out three points before stopping.

Then, a soft sound rang out in the silent JiShi Mansion, under the terrified gazes of everyone.

A good head tumbled to the ground.

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