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Chapter 46 Bully "Over an hour ago, you clearly asked me...
No one likes being tied up, let alone Ning Huaishan's fiery temper...
What's more, he was tied up with his least favorite doctor, Wusheng.
He was so angry that when he was dragged into the inn, he would scold him when he opened his mouth, but as soon as the word "dry" came out, it met the icy face of Su Shangxian.
"..."
Ning Huaishan was still cowardly. He pursed his lips, scolded the ancestral title behind "Qian", and said to Doctor Wusheng, "Why are you squeezing me?"
Doctor Wusheng was a disaster, and he was not as fierce as him, so he didn't have the same knowledge as him, "I don't either, it's really a lot."
A lot indeed.
This inn is not very large, with a total of three floors attic, and the most spacious one is the lobby on the first floor, where he gathered at this time.
Doctor Wusheng glanced around and found that there were four long pillars in the hall, each of which was tied with several, dressed as disciples of the Feng family, and each had a talisman on his head, which looked funny and humiliating——
The younger ones were flushed redder than the other, whether they were anxious or angry.
The slightly older Suo Xing closed his eyes and pulled his face longer than a donkey.
This is not counting the wave that was just bundled up...
The culprit, Shangxian Su, stood with his sword in his arms, with broad shoulders and narrow waist leaning against the counter, with the bundle of sword energy still wrapped around his hands.
He didn't move his fingers, but the sword qi swirled back and forth between his fingers. If you don't put your finger on it, it will look a little casual. He is here, but in addition to his cold and hard body, he adds a bit of an unfathomable sense of oppression.
As soon as the shouting Feng family entered the lobby, they picked up their voices, and fell silent under this kind of oppression.
Even Yi Wusheng rarely encounters such a bully scene, he was speechless for a while, and murmured softly: "This...this is really..."
Ning Huaishan adapted quite well, and whispered, "It really doesn't look like a high immortal could do it."
Doctor Wusheng said: "Is it... according to Yecheng's style?"
Ning Huaishan: "Fuck! The way of Zhaoye City is not to put a talisman on the head, it is different whether there is a head or not."
"..."
Doctor Wusheng said the same.
Ning Huaishan gave a "uh" and began to stretch out his head to probe his brain. He felt that his family's city master was probably nine out of ten.
He didn't know how to stay safe at all, but the family members nearby were going crazy...
mad.
Looking at the audience, the rope tied to the disciples of the Feng family was the Feng family's own rope. The talisman paper on the minds of the disciples of the Feng family is the throat sealing talisman of the Feng family itself.
Really want to lose more and more lost!
The woman named Feng Shulan pinched her slender fingers, and silently flicked the leading man.
The man frowned and stared at Xiao Fuxuan who was not far away, as if he didn't feel anything. The fingers behind the bundle tapped lightly to show an echo.
That is the secret method of sound transmission of the Feng family.
The man knocked calmly, but his face was ashen.
He used the secret method: "How come there are so many disciples here?!"
Feng Shulan also replied with a secret method: "Elder Huiming, I told you before..."
Although she was born beautiful, she had too much "fuck", and her face showed a little tiredness. Especially when being held hostage by a man, the curvature of the smiling lips will turn downward.
Feng Huiming clenched his teeth and wiped the blood on the back of his hand, "When you sent a message, I had a visitor, so I couldn't take it into consideration."
Feng Shulan: "Are you really a guest? I just finished it. Elder, you seem to be injured?"
Feng Huiming: "It's an old injury. You say yours."
Seeing that he had nothing to say, Feng Shulan pursed her red lips and said nothing more. Instead, he explained what happened before: "Originally, Luohuashan City was just a little trouble, and it has happened in the past. As usual, a few younger disciples came over to clean up the mess."
Who knows that the little disciple will never return.
Not long after that, the Feng Family Disciple Hall received a distress talisman with a rather dashing font inside—
"Your little disciple is tied up, come and help."
After all, the Feng family is also a well-known immortal. What scene have you not seen? When got to that style of distress talisman, was still stunned for a while.
This kind of small disciple is trapped, it is said that it is not small, and it is not big, but the disciple hall has a lot of experience in dealing with it, and immediately sent seven or eight older disciples to find it.
The result was a brace.
Disciple Hall received another distress talisman, still in that dashing font—
"These are also tied up, don't send the children away anymore, and have something to call the shots."
As the Immortal Chief of the Disciple Hall, Feng Shulan was one of those who could call the shots.
She has been ill in recent days, and the disciples did not disturb her, and secondly, she was also a little agitated, and immediately sent four golden-patterned disciples to look for her.
The Jinwen disciples are all the best among the young disciples, and any one of them can handle it alone, let alone four!
As a result, all four were folded in.
When the third distress talisman was delivered to Feng's house, Disciple Hall did not dare to pass it up. The font on the distress talisman is still
"It's too many disciples to come to your house."
Before handing it to Feng Shulan, there was a talisman from the disciple hall—
"What the hell is going on?"
He thought that there would be no response to this letter, but he actually received it. This time, the font on the talisman paper was changed, and it was as sharp as a knife, and only three words were returned——
"Xiao Fuxuan"
Not to mention the disciple hall, even Feng Shulan was dumbfounded when he received it.
Until this moment, Feng Shulan was stabbed into the inn by the golden light sword, and she couldn't understand: "This immortal only acts on an edict, and he has always been handed over to the most vicious and evil devil, why would he follow suit? Can't we get through this kind of immortal? Nope."
Feng Huiming's face became more and more difficult when he heard her talk about it.
Feng Shulan stared at him for a while, and then used the secret method: "Elder Huiming, I always only take my disciples, not to do anything else, but to focus on other things. ... If there is something, please let me know. I will not do it. A wicked ghost."
Feng Huiming: "Whatever you say, how can you involve a ghost who died unjustly."
He was silent for a moment, changed his tone a little, and said with relief: "Let's be a good immortal, what can we do with immortals, don't be too much. As far as I have heard, this immortal's behavior is different from that of the immortals in Lingtai. When it comes to being compassionate and sympathetic, I have never been too lazy to talk too much about things that can be solved with a sword. Come on... but there are some similarities among those generals in the same class. Xiandu and our immortals are always on one side, don't panic."
He said that, his face was relieved, and at first glance, it seemed that he had misunderstood.
Feng Shulan was skeptical about what he said, and she also felt right about one sentence—Xiandu and Xian are always on one side, and Xiao Fuxuan is a high-level immortal no matter what.
My goodness, no matter how cold-hearted you are, there is a limit.
For the better, the inn shopkeeper and the second were not tied up!
Feng Shulan continued like this, heading towards the shopkeeper and the fat boy behind the counter, only to find that the two were shivering with their sleeves on.
Feng Shulan: "..."
After a while, she suddenly had an ominous premonition.
This premonition soon became heavier—
She noticed that two of those bound were not disciples of the Feng family. At first she thought it had been bound in by mistake. After a sniff, noticed something unusual.
One of them was clearly a demon, and the other wasn't alive either.
As soon as she noticed this, she saw Su Shangxian's sword move.
A dazzling sword energy broke through the wind and went straight to the two!
No matter whether it was Feng Shulan or Feng Huiming, at that moment, it was calm and not surprising. Demons were discovered in the group, and it was normal to kill them directly on the premise of passing them.
But the next moment, he was completely stunned.
Because Xiao Fuxuan's sword energy was wedged into the group, and it didn't miss the body that was obviously a demon, just listening to the sound of Qiang-, golden light splashed. The demon's body was loosened, and he stood up unscathed...
The disciples of the Feng family filled the hall: "???"
Immediately after that, there was another clanging sound, and the lifeless bundle next to the demon loosened, and also stood up...
The most frightening thing is that the demon who was born with the appearance of a teenager jumped up and did not take it out. Instead, he walked through the chaosu, and said as he walked: "Da, is my city owner also in the store?"
In the legend, Xiao Fuxuan, who cherishes words like gold, actually answered him and raised his chin: "Upstairs."
Feng Shulan was stupid.
The disciples of the Feng family were taken aback by this incident. Whether they were wearing the throat seal or not, they all came to Feng Shulan and Feng Huiming. Under the "chaos" and "chaos", it is obvious who is the main bone.
Before Feng Shulan could react, she saw that Su Shangxian raised her eyelids and came over.
A gust of wind suddenly swept over.
Feng Shulan tilted her head to avoid it, opened her eyes again, and saw that all the little disciples bound by her side had been swept away by the wall, and the huge store was instantly vacant, leaving only her and Feng Huiming...
Immobilized and isolated.
And Xiao Fuxuan who was in front of the counter was already standing in front of him.
He pointed the tip of his sword toward one, and said coldly, "Is the one calling the shots?"
At that moment, Feng Shulan felt a thousand pressures.
Her throat tightened, unable to speak, but turned her head to give Feng Huiming a look. When the head of the Feng family was inconvenient, the elder Feng Huiming was always in charge.
However, Feng Huiming's face was like golden paper at this time, and his lips were white. He looked up at Xiao Fuxuan, opened and closed his lips a few times, and finally found his own voice: "I don't know... I don't know Su is looking for me... What is the matter?"
"What do you think?" Xiao Fuxuan held the hilt of his sword and squatted down halfway. His indifferent eyes swept around the inn, and he clearly wrote on his face - it's all in this shop, what do you think I do.
When he wasn't squatting, he had a condescending feeling, but when he squatted down, the coercion actually increased instead of decreasing, because his eyes were closer and he was half-drooping you,
Feng Huiming was stunned for a while, and the whole thing solidified into a rock, extremely rigid.
He moved his gaze to the side, trying to avoid his breath, but found that he might as well avoid it...
Because he caught a glimpse of another, coming down from the second floor of the inn.
Wearing a cloak, he glanced here from a distance and said, "The one who decides can't sit still anymore?"
The lamps and candles on the other side of the stairs did not shine, it was a little dark, and the facial features of the people who went downstairs were not clear. It wasn't until he got closer that Feng Huiming cleared his eyebrows...
In that instant, Feng Huiming collapsed.
The collapse couldn't be covered, and it "exposed" his face directly, so that Wu Xingxue was stunned for a moment.
He looked at Xiao Fuxuan, and said with a puzzled mouth: Am I so scared?
He put his arms around the stove and bent over to Feng Huiming, hiding his doubts and strangeness, and took advantage of the situation to intimidately say: "Well, there is no other intention to attract you, just one, you are the same as the Feng family. What does the ban at the back of this inn have to do with it?"
As a result, he saw Feng Huiming clutching his injured hand, looking at him with an expression of "you might as well shark me", and said, "More than an hour ago, you obviously just passed my exact same question!!! "
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