The Godlike Son-in-Law

Leaving Ye Tian's room, the white-faced scholar saw Guan Changtian and others outside, looking quite serious: "How is it, how is Master Ye doing now?"

"Don't worry, it's nothing serious." The white-faced scholar shook his head: "After a while of recuperation, nothing will happen, but I will trouble the elders tonight."

"What? Does the pavilion master have any orders?" Yun Zhonglong asked.

"The pavilion master predicts that there will be masters coming tonight, and the five of us will guard one side, and we must not let anyone disturb the pavilion master!" The white-faced scholar said: "If there is a slight difference, I am afraid it will cause endless waves."

Following these words, the eyes of the other elders were serious. Ye Tian had shown them the grace of rebuilding. Now that they had reached this point, even if they gave up their lives, they would never let Ye Tian get hurt.

The five elders guarded the five directions of Fenglei Pavilion respectively. Although the ancient well was quiet, one could see their solemnity.

During the battle between the Dragon King and Ye Tian, ​​many martial arts masters came in the entire Tianzhou. These masters are no small matter. If Ye Tian came to Fenglei Pavilion when Ye Tian was seriously injured, it would definitely be quite inappropriate.

In the dead of night, the entire Fenglei Pavilion had a sense of killing. Not far away, several figures jumped, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the gate of Fenglei Pavilion. The people who came were several old men, who looked like they were in the dust.

"Who are you?"

Yun Zhonglong said coldly: "This is the Fenglei Pavilion in Tianshan Mountain, idlers are not allowed to enter."

"We are hidden warriors. Today at Tianzhou Ferry, Master Ye defeated the Dragon King. I watched it thrillingly, and I have admired Master Ye for a long time. I came here to pay a special visit today!" The old man with a cane clasped his fists: "I hope we can Let me know!"

"Fenglei Pavilion, I won't see any visitors within three days. You should go back and forth wherever you come from." Yun Zhonglong's voice was cold: "Master Ye is in retreat and has no time to receive you."

"It's okay, we can stay in the Fenglei Pavilion, and after Master Ye leaves the customs, we can ask Master Ye a few times!" Another old man said aloud.

Yun Zhonglong turned his head suddenly, his expression was extremely cold: "Could it be that you don't understand what I said? Or is it that what I said is not deterrent enough?"

"Brother, we don't mean that." The old man with a cane said out loud, "We have reached the half-step King Realm, and we are only one step away from the King Realm. I just want to ask Master Ye for some advice. It doesn't mean anything else."

"If you want to point me out, why did you visit late at night?"

Guan Changtian came over from not far away: "Since the eviction order has been issued, why do you insist on entering? Could it be that you are plotting something wrong?"

"Don't dare, Fenglei Pavilion is the sect created by Master Ye, how dare we offend you." The old man on crutches said hastily: "Since it's so inconvenient, let's take our leave first, and wait for Master Ye to leave. Let's ask again."

Many old men hurriedly apologized, then turned and left, looking into the Fenglei Pavilion, as if they had some purpose.

"Hmph, I really don't know the heights of heaven and earth, cats and dogs dare to come to Fenglei Pavilion." Yun Zhonglong said coldly: "Just because they want to covet Master Ye!"

"Maybe they really came to ask for advice." Guan Changtian said aloud: "Master Ye's popularity is not that bad, not to mention that they haven't reached the king state, and based on their strength, even if they enter the Fenglei Pavilion, they will not be so popular. There may be some storm first."