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It is said that today is really the unlucky day for the elders of the Sun and Moon God Sect. Several people surrounded Xiang Wentian, but first he was intercepted by Ren Yingying, but now another even more difficult person has come.

Everyone could only hear the voices of the people talking outside the house sending them out with extremely strong internal force. The sound was so shocking that the house was shaking, and everyone's ears were buzzing, but they felt that the blood and blood in their chests and abdomen were surging, and they couldn't say anything sad.

With a rumbling sound, the blue brick wall on the second floor of Chunlai Teahouse immediately penetrated a big hole, and a man jumped in through the hole. At the same time, a powerful aura came to his face without any concealment.

Everyone was forced by this man's aura and felt unsustainable, so they gave up fighting with their opponents. Yingying used three amazing sword moves to force Jia Bu to drive away. Xiang Wentian also gave up continuing to attack Sang Sanniang, retracted his long sword to force Bao Dachu, and Wang Cheng and Elder Mo attacked him, and also jumped out of the circle.

After Lu Zhuweng, Shangguan Yun and Tong Baixiong met, they were in a confrontation with swords and had not continued to fight.

Everyone in the room looked at the new person.

But the man who had just entered the teahouse through the hole was very tall and wore a silk blue shirt. He was a little old, but his black hair and a black beard were not at all variegated, and he was very neatly taken care of.

A long face, with a white face, and no blood on it. Although his voice is so domineering, his eyebrows and eyes are very delicate, and the fine lines on the corners of his eyes and lips reveal a charm of vicissitudes and maturity that has experienced the years.

At first glance, he looked like a gentle scholar, but his eyes were dark and dark, which seemed to be bottomless, making people afraid to look directly at him, for fear of being stared at by the sharp eyes. However, his face was really so white, as if he was a zombie who had just crawled out of the grave.

Shangguan Yun was shocked when he saw this man's appearance and said in a trembling voice: "It turns out that it was Ren... Senior Ren... He has arrived."

The person who came was the former leader of the Demon Sect, Ren Yingying's father Ren Woxing. He snorted, ignored Shangguan Yun, and didn't even look at him directly.

Ren Woxing stepped forward and walked towards the table where Wentian had just sat in the middle of the teahouse. Tong Baixiong, Shangguan Yun and others suddenly forgot their identity, were completely captured by his power, and involuntarily took two steps back.

The man turned around and sat down at the chair beside the table. The chair was the one that Xiang Wentian had just sat and drank.

Tong Baixiong, Jia Bu, Shangguan Yun and seven others were holding weapons in their hands, with nervous expressions on their faces. For a moment, they didn't know what to do except concentrate on their minds and be alert.

Ren Woxing first nodded to Xiang Wentian and said, "Brother Xiang! I haven't seen each other for twelve years, and today we finally meet again. I feel like I am in a dream.

I really regret not following your advice back then and beware of this villain Dongfang Bubai. Thank you so much for your hard work over the years!"

Xiang Wentian was so excited that he could express his feelings when he saw Ren Woxing appear. He said in a trembling voice: "Master! I have been thinking about the Master all the time over the years. Now I see that the Master is safe, I am still as strong as I used to be. I am very happy. I congratulate the Master on his return to the world, and his magical skills are even better than the past."

Although I haven't seen each other for many years, Xiang Wentian still expressed his respect and obedience to Ren Woxing.

Ren Woxing looked at Luzhuweng again and said, "Hello Luzhu, you are very good. Thanks to your care and protection of Yingying over the years, I have always been loyal. I remember that I will never treat you unfairly."

The Luzhuweng hurriedly said in panic: "Uncle Master, this is what Luzhu should do. He cannot be praised by his uncle Master. Luzhu is willing to be a pity for the leader and the eldest lady!"

Ren Woxing didn't look at his daughter until now. When he saw Ren Yingying, his eyes suddenly stopped there. After a while, he said in a trembling voice: "Yingying, you have grown into a big girl. Daddy has missed you so hard over the years!"

Ren Woxing is worthy of being a hero of a generation. His tone trembled slightly. When he saw his daughter's true feelings, he was obviously extremely concerned about his only beloved daughter.

But as soon as he entered the Chunlai Teahouse, he first reminisces with his brothers, and thanks and encourages his junior nephew, Luzhuweng. In the end, he revealed his father-daughter relationship to his daughter.

He was imprisoned in the underground iron prison in West Lake for a full twelve years, and he was still able to distinguish the priorities of things. This rationality and scheming are really beyond the reach of people.

Ren Yingying's biological mother passed away very early. She has been with her father since childhood. The father and daughter had a deep relationship. Since the old father appeared, she recognized her father at a glance. She just kept suppressing her admiration and listened quietly to her father's greetings, Xiang Wentian and Luzhuweng.

At this time, when Yingying heard his father's choked words, she replied with a little sobbing: "Dad, Dad! My daughter can finally see you again today!"

Although Ren Yingying endured the sadness, she heard her father's voice that was both strange and seemed to be buried deep in her memory. She remembered her father's love for herself and the pain he might have suffered over the years, and she couldn't help but feel sad and burst into tears.

Xiang Wentian felt aroused when he saw Ren Woxing's spirit, and said ruthlessly: "Master, you are back in the world and your magical skills are even better than you did back then. When we can kill Heimu Cliff, we will definitely crush the traitor Dongfang Bubai to ashes!"

Tong Baixiong, Jiabu and others on the opposite side suddenly looked ugly.

Ren Woxing laughed and said, "No, no, how can you come to the door empty-handed when you meet old friends? When I prepare a big gift, I will meet my good brother. My left light envoy Dongfang Bubai!"

When he talked about the left envoy of Light, his tone finally couldn't help but reveal an incomparable hatred. He had been imprisoned in the dark dungeon for twelve years and suffered torture. How could this hatred be forgotten? Despite his cunning, he was still a little excited when he said this.

Jiabu suddenly shouted to Ren Woxing: "Ren Woxing, what kind of leader are you? The leader of my Sun and Moon God Sect, everyone in the world knows that he is the leader of the East. Your surname is Ren and still wants to rebel against the sect and cause trouble? Xiang Wentian, you are absent from the sect and the crime is extremely evil."

Ren Woxing slowly turned his head, stared at him, and said, "Jabub, when I was in charge of the great power of the coaching center, you were in the Yangzhou branch, right?"

Jab said, “That’s right.”

Ren Woxing sighed and said, "You are now the ten elders of this sect, and you are still the leader of the Qinglong Hall with the highest ranking in the center. How fast have you been promoted? Why do Dongfang Bubai value you so much? Are you a master of martial arts or capable of doing things?"

Jia Bu said proudly: "I am loyal to the leader of the Eastern Sect, do things safely, and kill the enemy bravely. Over the past ten years, I have been promoted to the elder of Qinglong Hall."

Ren Woxing nodded and said, "So it's like..."

Before he finished speaking, Ren Woxing suddenly shook his body and went to Jiabu. He quickly reached out with his left hand and grabbed his throat. Jiabu was shocked. He raised the left hand's judge's pen to protect his throat. At the same time, he took a step back with his left foot. The judge's pen in his right hand pointed out sharply.

But Ren Woxing's right hand was still one step faster. Before Judge Jiabu could click on his chest, he grabbed his chest and sniffed, tearing his robe.

Ren Woxing swept his right hand, grabbed Jiabu's right wrist, and twisted his wrist with the judge's pen. Only the sound of "Dangdang" was heard, but he handed over the long sword to Wentian, Luzhuweng and Ren Yingying, and gave each move to the other elders who came to rescue Jiabu.

The elders were originally rushing towards Ren Woxing, but now they can only raise their own weapons to fight each other. Xiang Wentian and the other two attacks only prevented them from taking action to rescue Jia Bu. After two moves, Jia Bu was already under Ren Woxing's control.

Ren Woxing laughed wildly and said, "Hahaha! Today I will ask you to taste the power of my "Star-Absorbing Great"!"

Jiabu suddenly felt his internal strength like a river breaking a dam, surging towards Ren Woxing's hands uncontrollably along his meridians. He was shocked!

He couldn't help but whine, "Give me your life, spare me..."

As soon as Jiabu opened his mouth, his internal strength rushed towards Ren Woxing more quickly. After saying only three words, he couldn't continue.

After a moment, Jiabu was exhausted. As soon as Ren Woxing let go, Jiabu fell to the ground like a pool of mud. The rest of the people were shocked.

Qin Weibang, the Eight Elder of the Demon Sect who besieged Xiang Wentian, had just been killed by Ren Yingying. If this Jiabu did not die, he would be destined to be ruined.

Now there are only six elders left. The strength of both sides has been reversed against the four men, such as Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian, Lu Zhuweng, and Ren Yingying.

After Ren Woxing let go of Jiabu, he turned his body and rushed to Bao Dachu, catching his wrist like a gourd. Bao Dachu didn't know whether he was frightened or felt that resistance was useless, but he didn't struggle much, but shouted: "Sir leader, show mercy! I'm willing to surrender!"

The remaining few people knew that they could not be good today, and they dared not act rashly.

Tong Baixiong asked in a hoarse voice: "We will naturally lose to your magical skills. How do you stay? Let's say it out."

Ren Woxing said, "I don't make things difficult for everyone today. I took this pill. I'm still my own brother." He let go of Bao Dachu's wrist, reached out to his arms, took out a porcelain bottle, and poured out a fiery red pill. Bao Dachu grabbed it and swallowed it in his stomach without looking at it. Shangguan Yun said in a voice: "This is the 'Three Corps Brain Divine Pill'? This is..." Ren Woxing nodded and said, "Yes, this is the 'Three Corps Brain Divine Pill'!"

Five "Three Corpse Brain Divine Pills" were poured out from the porcelain bottle and threw them onto the table. Five fiery red pills were swaying around the table.

"Bao Dachu, do you know the consequences of accepting the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill?" Bao Dachu said: "After obeying the leader's brain Divine Pill, he will be devoted to his heart and always obey the leader's command. Otherwise, the corpse insects hidden in the pill will move from the nearest to penetrate the brain and bite the brain marrow. There is no need to say that the pain is, and he will be arrogant and upside down, which is worse than a mad dog."

Ren Woxing said: "What are you talking about? Since you know the spiritual effect of my brain god pill, why do you dare to swallow it?" Bao Dachu: "From now on, I will always be loyal to the leader. No matter how powerful this brain god pill is, it has nothing to do with my subordinates." Ren Woxing laughed and said: "Very good, very good. Which one of the pills here is willing to take?"

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