Wu Yun picked a wooden stick from the hall, and a meal of 360 degrees without dead ends mad.

The one who was called is a cool, and the middle -aged man shouted for mercy.

The whole head was beaten like a pig's head, and even the facial features were gone.

Although it seems a bit cruel, in fact, Wu Yun feels far from enough. No one in this kind of eyes should be stunned.

And a few disciples who came there over there had long been stunned, and even began to be grateful for himself to slap.

If it was beaten like a pig's head like the owner, it would be too painful.

At the same time, they began to puzzled, all of which told them that they told them too much.

Obviously, Feiyunzong is just a small sect. When you see the Halloween, people who see them immediately will be only promising, and dedicate it diligently.

But where is this only good, they are about to be beaten and don't know it anymore.

This meal took about an hour of time, and it was not until Wu Yun felt enough to relieve his breath.

I do n’t know if I was asking for mercy or a ruthless talk in the lord of the diplomacy.

But this is not important.

At this moment, Elder Fei has prepared a few sacks.

Wu Yun personally stuffed the diplomatic leader and several disciples who came with him in the sacks, and then fainted, and the ropes were borne.

Then set a small ban, so that they will not be able to come out for a while.

Then I found a few unsuspecting disciples and told them that these were several big wild boars from Feiyunzong Hou Mountain, so that they carried them to the pigpen of the farmer's house.

Everything, Wu Yunchang was relieved, such a person should be treated like this.

And Wu Yun has no heart and lungs, but the elder Sange can't.

It's cool, it's time to consider how to face Halloween.

Today, the Lord of the Halloween Diplomacy is so violent. Once they know, they will definitely come to ask sin.

In this regard, Wu Yun was just a word, "Come and play, I can do it, but we can't counsel. Come and talk about it, what do you think of so much."

Elder Sange was speechless. They always felt that Wu Yun's personality seemed to have changed, but they realized that they felt that it was the temper of the heavenly pride who had a rare encounter such as him for thousands of years.

A few hours later, in a farmer's house under Feiyun Mountain, a rage roar suddenly came in the pigpen.

The pigs in the pigpen were all frightened.

Several farmers were curious and carefully went to check them carefully. They thought they were a monster. I did not expect that they were actually a few people trapped in sacks.

One of the grades is a little older and I do n’t know who being slammed like a pig's head. On the one hand, I also contained vaguely: "You little rabbit, dare to hit me, I let you die, you must not die ..."

After breaking away from the ban on the sack, several people hurried back to Halloween.

In the Feiyun Zong, Wu Yun practiced, and occasionally refined some second -level elixir after cultivation, and slowly skilled the grade of the second -level alchemyist.

A few days later, it was really an accident.

People from Halloween finally come.

The always time to come, Wu Yun stepped into the main hall of Feiyun Zong.

At this moment, the elders of Sange have arrived, and this time, in addition to the last diplomatic leader and the people he brought by the Last Diplomacy, there is an old man.

This person's breath is calm and unpredictable.

Those pupils are deep and unpredictable, as if they can wear everything, this person is absolutely unusual.

This deep and mysterious feeling, Wu Yun only felt it on one person.

That person is the guardian.

It seems that the owner of the diplomatic dignitaries in Feiyunzong was violent.

When he saw Wu Yun, the Diplomat Lord scolded him and pointed at his hands. If he was stopped by the monk of the respected situation that day, I am afraid that he would rush up and move Wu Yun.

"Mixed accounts, anyway, you can also be a little official at Halloween, scolding, what kind of body, shameful eyes."

After being scolded, the owner of the diplomatic hall stopped the movement.

Looking at his attitude, Elder Sange should have explained what happened that day with him.

"Are you the new master of Feiyunzong?" On that day, the monks asked.

Wu Yun nodded and didn't speak.

"Do you know what happened last time?"

"I don't know, I don't want to know either."

Wu Yun had forgotten to take out the so -called Phantom Yu Jian to see it.

But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, even if there is no bad heart, there is absolutely no peace of mind.

Seeing that Wu Yun was so rude, even if the monk of this day changed his face slightly, his cultivation was obviously much better than the owner of the diplomatic hall.

I quickly recovered, and said: "Then I will preach the content of the jade with you again."

"You casually." Wu Yun stood in his hand.

The content is very long. Wu Yun is roughly listened. The content of Yujian is probably. I heard that Feiyunzong has a very talented boy with Wu Yun, who wants to earn Halloween Gate.

They took a lot of lap, but Wu Yun smiled. He said nicely that he wanted to income the door, saying unpleasant, I am afraid that he came for the two artifacts on him.

Although they are very euphemistic, the intention of the drunkard is not very clear. Wu Yun knows that once he enters the thousands of holy doors, I am afraid that everything must be obeyed.

"Do you disagree?" The monk on this day saw Wu Yun who shook his head and opposed it. Obviously, he said: "You know how many people squeeze our heads and want to join our Halloween. Now we do n’t agree with us in person?

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"Sorry, I am the Lord of Feiyun Zong, I can't go." Although this is just a tunnel, it does mean that.

For a while, although Halloween's power is huge, it can not be rested.

After a while, I only listened to the monk that day: "You reject the invitation of my Halloween Gate. This is understandable, it is your own choice. But do you need to count the disciples in my door?"

He originally wanted to take this matter to suppress Wu Yun, but what temper Wu Yun, did you say that you are a heavenly monk, even if you are coming, I do n’t go, just do n’t go.

I saw Wu Yun got up and said: "Halloween's power is huge, I can't compare it, but if you want to force me, then try it."

"Dare to be rude to our elders."

The Diplomacy Hall saw that Wu Yun was so tone, seized the opportunity, devoted himself diligently, and immediately refuted it back.

This time, the respected practitioner did not stop him that day, and when he talked about it, he also said: "In this case, I can only bring you back to Halloween."

The scene was tense for a while, and Elder Sange quickly stopped in front of Wu Yun. Although they did not understand why Wu Yun refused the invitation of Halloween, such a good opportunity was probably a good opportunity to squeeze his head and want to go.

But since Wu Yun disagrees, it is not going.

"Do you really want to resist?" The monk of the Tianzunjing paused, saying: "In this case, then I am not polite."
Chapter completed!