Chapter 872

"Old man, you're so damn to kill my disciple." Gu Fengsen said in a cold voice. The sword Qi rippled behind him and sent out a thrilling breath.

"Little beast, I thought you were going to shrink all the time." Xue Changtian looked at the ancient wind with a ferocious face. The snow cold palace became today's scene because of the boy in front of him. If not, their snow cold palace would be more powerful. And everything is ancient. This scourge hinders their development again and again.

"Gufeng, why are you back? Leave here quickly." Mo Lisheng and Su Qian looked at Gufeng, changed their face and shouted at him.

"Shifu, I came here today to expose some people's masquerade." Gu Feng said in a low voice. His eyes swept through many disciples below, and then fixed on Wang Haoran, who was indifferent and had Yin vulture in his eyes.

"Hum, Wang Haoran, do you want to continue to hide?" the cold voice of the ancient wind came, and the world was quiet, especially the people in the Cangwu hall looked dull.

Wang Haoran looked at the ancient wind and his face was gloomy. Naturally, he knew what the ancient wind said.

And Xue Changtian's face is also a little ugly, but looking at the ancient wind, he sneers in his heart. Just look at your infighting.

"Since you don't admit it, I have to kill you myself." the cold voice of the ancient wind came, and the cold murderous spirit made the temperature of heaven and earth drop suddenly.

"Gu Feng, what are you going to do? How can you attack your fellow disciples." Nan Gong Cang's face changed slightly and came forward to scold Gu Feng. Wang Haoran is his own disciple, and the strength of ancient customs is very strong. If you really attack Wang Haoran, Wang Haoran is not an opponent at all.

Seeing Nangong Cang blocking in front of him, Wang Haoran's eyes flashed a touch of irony. Then his face showed a guilty look: "elder martial brother Gufeng, I know I targeted you many times in Cangwu hall before, but elder martial brother, I hope you can grow up. If you hate me, I have nothing to say."

"Gu Feng, you're really going too far. Now that the enemy is in front of you, how can you engage in infighting?" the deputy hall Lord frowned.

Other elders were also very bad at looking at the ancient style. After all, they don't get along much with this ancient custom, but Wang Haoran is in the sect all day. They watch and grow up. Relatively speaking, they are more inclined to Wang Haoran.

"A group of old fools, you can't see Wang Haoran's ambition." Gu Feng's face was livid and scolded angrily.

"Shut up, sect elders again, how can you slander." an elder's face changed and scolded Gu Feng.

"I'm right to say you're an old fool." Gu Feng said angrily.

The law enforcement elder Fang Hui glanced at the ancient wind, then glanced at Wang Haoran and said, "senior brother Nangong, why don't you listen to what he wants to say?"

"Fang Hui, you..." Nangong Cang frowned, but he didn't refuse again.

"Just talk about the ancient wind," Fang Hui said.

Looking at Fang Hui, the coldness in the eyes of the ancient wind finally eased, and said, "Wang Haoran colluded with the people in the dark Pavilion. The purpose should be the Cangwu hall."

"Shua."

The voice of the ancient style fell, and everyone looked at Wang Haoran with a look of examination in their eyes.

"Hahaha, younger martial brother Gu Feng, I thought you were going to say something. Was that all you said? What evidence do you have that I colluded with the dark pavilion? If not, I will sue you for slander." Wang Haoran was already in his heart, but he quickly stabilized his mood and said coldly.

Su Qian and Mo Lisheng looked at each other and didn't say much. They knew the ancient character. Even if they had a grudge with Wang Haoran, they would never do such a thing at this critical time. After all, it was a big blow to the morale of Cangwu hall. Even the disciples of the temple Lord are enemies. I'm afraid it's hard for everyone to accept it. However, they also know the character of ancient customs, and they know that ancient customs will never be aimless.

"Well, I was assassinated by the dark Pavilion when I went down to the Cangwu hall, and then I was assassinated by the dark Pavilion when I was in the imperial capital. Both assassinations mentioned a person, young Lord. Although they didn't say their name, they have enemies with me, and they want to kill quickly. I really can't think of anyone else except you, Wang Haoran." The ancient wind said coldly.

"Just by this point, you say I collude with the dark Pavilion. Younger martial brother Gufeng, are you too disorderly? Or do you think the people in the Cangwu hall are fools?" Wang Haoran smiled coldly.

"Yes, with this, because I am the same. I don't want to kill you all the time. You can't deny that we have killed each other since we met." Gu Feng said coldly. The two of them are the hatred of two generations, which can not be adjusted at all.

"You can't let the boy go on talking, otherwise Haoran is really dangerous." the black robed man in the dark Pavilion burst out a strong killing intention, and stabbed Gu Feng and Wang Haoran with a sword. The fierce murderous intention shrouded down, making everyone feel suffocated in the chest.

"Old miscellaneous hair, dare you." Su Qian roared and clapped it out, dissolving the sword stabbed by the man in black robe. The war broke out again, but Gu Feng confronted Wang Haoran in the sky. Fang Hui stood beside them and stared at them.

"Wang Haoran, it seems that someone is worried about you and wants to kill me." Gu Feng grinned, then looked at the war in the sky and smiled loudly: "elder Xiao, don't you really care about the life of your baby great grandson?"

The old man, who was besieging strangers with blood, was stiff all over, with a cold awn in his eyes. Looking at the ancient wind, he said, "boy, you are the one who moves his hands and feet on Xiao Cheng?"

The murderous spirit filled the air, and the smell of terror swept in, surrounded the ancient wind, and then opened his mouth.

"Yes, it's me. I also promised him that I would help him get on the seat of leader of Xuehan palace. However, at that time, I'm afraid I don't know how many years it will take. I don't know if elder Xiao is willing to help?" Gu Feng had a sneer on his face.

"You, good, very good." Xiao, the heavenly elder of Xuehan palace, trembled all over. As for Xiao Cheng, although he has long regarded the lives of his children and grandchildren as less important, this is his only descendant. How can he not care. The means of attack are also much slower.

Looking at Xiao Bu Li, Gu Feng pulled a dark smile around his mouth and didn't continue to talk nonsense with him. The old man hasn't figured it out yet, but I believe he will make a choice soon.