Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

Chapter 312: Bai Yongzhi’s Dying Struggle

In the end, he didn’t expect that Ye Chenfu could not screw him.

Because Ye Chenfu didn’t go far out, he came back and bent his back toward him, and then whispered: “Come on, I’ll carry you!”

For a moment, Fan Tulong wanted to kick Ye’s ups and downs! But in the end he held it back. After all, this Junior looked so pious, he really couldn’t bear it.

“Okay, let’s go now!” Ye Chenfu didn’t know Fan Tulong’s thoughts, so he ran away after putting on his back.

Soon after, the two returned to Xuan Lei Palace.

Xiao Yi hurriedly greeted him and said, “Master Ye Feng, do you need me to help Brother Fan look like this?”

Before Ye Chenfu could answer, Fan Tulong yelled: “Get out and play in the mud! What can daddy want you to help? Do you think daddy is dead?”

“Forehead…”

Xiao Yi groaned in embarrassment, then immediately stepped aside and said nothing.

“What a damn noise!”

Fan Tulong was put down by Ye Chenfu. Then he couldn’t help but said cursingly: “This kid is simply noisier than Xia Chan outside.”

Ye Chenfu smiled slightly, wondering where is Xiao Yi noisy? It’s obviously Brother Fan, you’re not at ease in your heart!

But even though Ye Chenfu thought so, he didn’t dare to say it, because Fan Tulong was obviously very upset now, so Ye Chenfu felt that he shouldn’t be in trouble.

However, Ye Chenfu heard his scolding a lot louder, and knew that his internal injury was definitely not a major problem.

“Sect Leader and the other three peak masters are holding Uncle Yongzhi in the ancestral ancestral hall behind! Surely there will be a result today. If Sect Leader wants to summon us later, Brother Fan, don’t you want to put your blood on Replaced.”

Ye Chenfu looked serious and said to Fan Tulong.

Fan Tulong was still a bit angry. He went up the steps, came to the throne on the high platform, and sat down on the soft seat beside the throne.

There was heat in his nostrils, and he said, “No, my blood coat is too ugly! How can I let other peak owners see it? In that case, where do I put my face?”

When Ye Chenfu heard this, he understood why Fan Tulong immediately agreed to the Sect Leader’s order that he relayed.

“No wonder, he was afraid that people would see him in the past, he was vomiting blood!”

Thinking of this, Ye Chenfu said immediately: “So that’s the case, but your bloody clothes are not ugly. After all, you and Elder fought solo but still made him retreat. You just spit out the blood that had accumulated due to cultivation! ”

Hearing Ye Chenfu’s words, Fan Tulong’s expression looked much better.

He nodded and smiled: “Yeah, I just remembered that I almost hacked it to death with a knife just now! He is an Elder-level figure, and he didn’t hurt me anymore with his tricks!”

Ye Chenfu laughed and said, “Yes, this shows that your strength is about the same as him! This is much better than other peak masters~!”

“Little Ye Zi, if you say that, should I go and take a look?” Fan Tulong immediately grinned.

Ye Chenfu thought that Fan Tulong was so easy to handle, so he nodded.

But he said again: “Not really, I mean, if Lord Sect Leader lets us pass in a while, shall we pass again?!”

Fan Tulong’s heart knot has disappeared, so he nodded and said, “It makes sense, then let’s adjust our breath now!”

……

Zidianfeng Patriarch’s ancestral hall.

The 72 Peak Master of Misty Xianzong has reached seventy-one.

Only Ye Chenfu from Zidianfeng didn’t come over, but after Bai Qingyi explained, everyone expressed their understanding.

Bai Qingyi sighed and said, “I didn’t expect this to happen, so Master Yongzhi… Let’s talk about how to deal with it!”

Bai Qingyi stood in front of the tablet that cared about the Patriarch, and glanced at the peak masters.

He thought that thanks to the size of the Zidian Peak, the Patriarch’s ancestral hall was also very large. Otherwise, it would not be able to hold so many peak owners.

Originally, the ancestral hall of the Patriarch was planned to be built on the main peak, but later due to frequent thundering on Zidian Peak, many Demonic Beasts did not dare to harass, so the Patriarch’s ancestral hall was built on the peak.

This frequent sound of thunder has advantages, but it also has disadvantages.

The disadvantage is that there are wolf beasts behind the mysterious iron forest, and the thunder on this peak is very loud every day, which is not conducive to cultivation, so this side has not become the main peak.

“Follow the Sect rules!”

Seventy-one peak masters were standing there, and after whispering and whispering for a while, they finally shouted out in unison.

“Okay! Everyone is forbidden to make noise, here are all the ranks of the ancestors of the family, just express your own opinions!”

Bai Qingyi nodded and said, “The reason why this seat called everyone to come here to discuss is that the ancestors’ ancestral hall is here; Uncle Yongzhi is ashamed of all ancestors for doing this!”

“Secondly, Master Yongzhi is from Zidianfeng, so it is reasonable and reasonable for us to deal with him here! Besides, he also injured Fan Tulong and Ye Chenfu. We must give them an explanation here…”

Everyone applauded in unison, but at this time, although the voice was very anxious, it was not very loud.

Bai Qingyi looked solemn and walked to the tied Bai Yongzhi, bending over to look at him, and said solemnly: “Uncle Yongzhi, can you plead guilty?”

“What crime do I confess, and what can I do?” Bai Yongzhi’s slumped body stood proudly again. Although he was tied up, he still refused to accept it.

“Bai Tsing Yi, how can you only rely on one-sided words when you talk about Sect Leader?”

Bai Yongzhi tried to make the final struggle: “You just saw that I attacked Ye Chenfu and them. What does this mean?”

Bai Qingyi smiled and looked at the three peak masters in the crowd.

These three peak masters were the ones who followed him from beginning to end from this afternoon, and then secretly observed Ye Chenfu’s whereabouts.

Bai Tsingyi decided at that time to let these three people be witnesses, so that Bai Yongzhi would not take a bite.

Sure enough, even though there were already witnesses, Bai Yongzhi was still so quibble.

So Bai Tsing Yi sneered and said: “I just think that you are older, so you have to bear it again and again. You must not keep an inch! This is the ancestral temple of the ancestor, and you can’t tolerate it!”

“Come here, send Holy Maiden’s guardian He Mao up!” Bai Qingyi suddenly roared.

Hearing his roar, the leaders of the seventy-one peaks all shook their bodies, and then turned and looked back.

Due to the large number of people, the Patriarch’s ancestral hall was relatively large, but it still stood full.

At this time everyone saw that He Mao was carried in by someone carrying a chair, so they had to squeeze backwards and hurriedly yielded.