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Chapter 1620 Clean up the mess

Chapter 1620 Clean up the mess ([-])

Looking at Zuo Qiufeng and the other three deputy palace masters, they were like wilted eggplants, weak and powerless, with an extremely desperate expression. Duanmu bowed his head and solved the matter that he had been thinking about for many years. What kind of situation is this? Powerlessness.

"Hahaha!"

After a while, Zuo Qiufeng collapsed on the spot, laughing loudly, as if he was crazy.

And all the teaching elders kept shaking their heads and crying as if their bones had melted away. They knew that what greeted them could only be endless torture.

"Rou'er, help me up!" Han Wulong looked at Duanmu Xiaoman, who was about to leave, in great pain.

Duanmu Xiaoman, who finished speaking, turned around lightly, and the fragrant wind wafted. Han Wulong ignored the beauty, and said loudly again: "Master Duanmu, I came here for one thing, please fulfill it!"

"Say!" Duanmu Xiaoman said coldly without looking back.

"See Su Yi!" Han Wulong's eyes were like bright stars, and his eyes were extremely determined.

"Please, Palace Master Duanmu, hand over Su Yi to my Wuliangmen!" Seeing that Duanmu didn't reply, Han Wulong took a deep breath and said urgently.

After a while of silence, Duanmu Xiaoman continued to walk into the distance, one step was a phantom, only Han Wulong's voice kept echoing in the sky.

Everyone was extremely surprised, they didn't expect that the head of Wuliang Sect came to Yutian Palace to come here specially for Su Yi!This news immediately exploded in everyone's hearts!What kind of magic does Su Yi possess?

On the other hand, Guyue was very happy. The palace master should have let Su Yi go. According to this posture, maybe the palace master had already recognized what he said, and immediately became very energetic. A hundred times more fun in the hands.

"Hey!" Han Yurou shouted again eagerly, Han Wulong couldn't stop him no matter what.

"Palace Master Duanmu, that Su Yi, is he alright?" After speaking, a trace of concern and shyness flashed across Han Yurou's face.

I only heard a very pleasant voice floating in the clear sky that had already gone away, like ice, saying: "It has nothing to do with you!"

"Also, Han Wulong, remember, Yunzhou is number one, Yutian Palace is nothing more than a dispute."

This sentence was like a giant steel cone directly inserted into Han Wulong's heart, and he shook his head immediately and said: "Sure enough, I was thinking too much! Yutian Palace Duanmu is the legend of Yunzhou!"

As soon as the words fell, Duanmu Xiaoman had already drifted away into the distance, and a shadowy figure disappeared like a fairy in the cloud.

All the rest of the people present, except Lingyuefeng who had just contributed and some people, all of them were frowning.

"Everyone, follow me to Tieguitang!" Gu Yue shouted loudly, and everyone who collapsed on the ground panicked.

"Elder Guyue, please beg for me from Elder Duanmu!"

"Elder Guyue, I was wrong, it's all Zuoqiu Feng, who is obsessed with ghosts, and tempted us to be the elders of the princes!"

Many ordinary elders, as well as teaching elders who had been frightened out of their wits, had tears in their eyes, and they were so desolate.

Looking at Zuo Qiufeng again, he was already insane, and laughed loudly on the spot: "Hahaha! I am the master of Yutian Palace! I am the master of Yutian Palace!"

Han Wulong, Han Yurou and the others kept shaking their heads and sighing, Han Wulong said softly.

"Yutian Palace is hidden and independent, and indeed there are many geniuses and geeks! It is really rare to be able to reach the fifth-rank middle-level cultivation base at the age of fifty or sixty. The Yuanhuang Realm is already the dream of most people in their lives. , It is obvious that these people have broken through the shackles of life, but they have entered another vortex, and their fame and wealth have turned their heads, it is really sad that the people who control Tiangong can't see through these things!"

"How many winds and rains are there in life, how many Han Wulongs are there in the world?" Guyue walked in, his face was still pale, and he stroked his beard and smiled.

Han Wulong was a little embarrassed, the trauma he just received was still shocking, he cupped his hands and said: "Old man Gu Yue is absurdly praised, Yu Tiangong is probably beyond our cognition!"

"Palace Master Duanmu has been able to rule the Heavenly Palace for so many years. Naturally, the sky is a genius, and Sect Master Han does not need to be humble. In time, the Wuliang Sect of Yunzhou will have another strong Yuanyu!" Gu Yue said with a smile.

Han Wulong pondered for a while, then said: "Maybe there is another person who entered the country faster than me!"

"Sect Master Han is referring to Su Yi?" A gleam flashed in Guyue's eyes.

Han Wulong nodded lightly, and said: "Rou'er opened and shut his mouth after he returned to the door, and I also heard about this kid's incidents in Zhongzhou and Chaos Domain before, so I came here specially this time."

"Su Zongzhu doesn't know if he can participate in tomorrow's Yutian Soul Competition!" Gu Yue sighed slightly, looking at the peak after the earthquake. The last time I saw Su Yi, the situation was not very optimistic. It's a miracle.

"This kid, can he continue to create miracles?" There was a faint wave in Guyue's eyes.

When mentioning the Sky Controlling Soul Competition, Han Yurou bit her lips tightly, seeming to have an idea, turned her head to look at Han Wulong and said, "Father, tomorrow is the Heaven Controlling Soul Competition, since I promised to participate, I will definitely participate, you Let's go back first!"

The corners of Han Wulong's mouth were slightly hooked, but there was an eager expression between his brows and he said, "What? Are you still thinking about that Su Yi?"

"No, no! I promised Elder Gu Yue. You told me that people from the Wuliang Sect have boundless courage. How can you break your trust? Li Shiran and Achu sister and brother were seriously injured and don't know what's going on!"

Immediately afterwards, Han Yurou said cowardly in a low voice: "Why is that. Duanmu told me not to care, but I will not care! Su Yi is not hers! Damn it!"

Immediately, Han Yurou raised his eyes and looked at Elder Guyue, as if begging for mercy, Gu Yue immediately said with a smile.

"Sect Master Han, it's rare that Yurou has such thoughts, so I'll just lend it to the old man for two days, and I promise to return you a complete jewel!"

Han Wulong immediately frowned, why did Guyue also get involved, and said softly: "This Yutian Palace is like this, can the Yutian Soul Competition still be held?"

Gu Yuezhong nodded emphatically, and said: "This is the first time that Palace Master Duanmu has participated in the competition after many years of absence, and it is also a preparation for the subsequent Tianfeng Ranking Tournament."

Han Wulong understood immediately, and said in a buzzing voice: "Okay! Elder Guyue, I wonder if there is a place for me to live in Lingyue Peak!"

"Hahaha, the old Lingyue Peak Temple is small, and I don't know if it can support your soaring golden dragon!" Gu Yue smiled and said.

"Father, you stayed too?" Han Yurou immediately smiled, holding Han Wulong's thick arm, smiling like a spring day.

"As long as my daughter likes it, there's nothing dad can't do. I want to see what kind of characters my daughter can talk about!"

Han Wulong laughed loudly, and the entire empty square roared endlessly, and the aura of a strong man surged like waves.

(End of this chapter)

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