In the silence, the thick male voice spoke again: "Yimen Yi Wujiu. Did the Four Spirits Young Master hear it clearly?"

Everyone had a backbone and seemed to have enough confidence.

Someone sneered and said, "Master, don't talk to him. The disciple is willing to take him down, but it depends on whether he dares to be arrogant."

This voice sounds very familiar, it was the junior brother Huang who bullied Xu Rouzhen before.

Fengsha said lightly: "Yi Wujiu, right? Who gave you the courage to speak to me like this? If you have a harder attitude, it's better to scold me a few words, or let your apprentice come over and get me now."

Wait a little, no one makes a sound.

Fengsha said again: "You dare not, do you know why you dare not? Because I am the successor of Mo Xiu, the young master of the Four Spirits, there are not people who dare to smear my face in public... You are not worthy. If you don't agree, I'm looking forward to it."

Yi Xiruo slowly walked out of the building, her beautiful pretty face was covered with frost, and the beautiful eyes flashed with strange lights: "Young Master Feng bullies people too much. Is Mo Xiu higher than Yin and Yang?"

Fengsha immediately bowed: "I dare not. I just talk about him, it is definitely not aimed at the Yin and Yang lineage."

Yi Xiruo sneered, "You said you didn't dare, but you actually did it. It's unreasonable to invade the door and tread the house. If there is no explanation for today's humiliation, even if you fight with you, you will never give in."

"Feng was entrusted by the successor of Yanshi to discuss face-to-face with Master Yi. He did not deliberately break into the formation, but had already reported outside the door and was treated by his disciples..."

Fengsha suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Xu Rouzhen, who was hiding behind, to his side.

"However, for some reason, the information was still out of reach. I repeatedly urged you. Your disciples were anxious and led me to the formation. It was your disciple who was negligent, so why didn't I have any complaints?"

He seemed to be responsible, but in fact he explained that his mouth was so soft that he could not be soft and his posture was very low. Compared with his attitude towards Yi Wujiu just now, it was simply incomparable.

Yi Xiruo snorted coldly: "Although there is a reason for the incident, a complaint cannot bring about this humiliation. Young Master Feng bullies others by virtue of his power and speaks wildly in the Yimen. If it is spread, it may damage the reputation of Mo Xiu and make hundreds of schools look at him."

Fengsha said: "Feng is always straightforward and has no insult. If it makes Master Yi feel unhappy, Feng must pay attention in the future. Why bother to make all the schools of thought know about it, so that you and I don't look good."

Yi Xiruo stepped forward with lotus steps: "Although Yi Xiruo is a woman, she is not a cowardly person who can bully him. Although the four spirits are powerful, they cannot cover the sky and do whatever they want. Young Master Feng cannot give him an explanation."

Fengsha coughed lightly: "Well. I really have something rude this time, I hope Master Yi will let me go."

Seeing that he was giving in, his head was pressing forward step by step, and he couldn't help feeling relieved.

Yi Xiruo took another step forward: "Is it just me?"

Fengsha smiled bitterly and bowed to the corner, but he refused to speak.

Someone muttered in a low voice, as if he wanted to hear him apologize. Yi Xiruo's cold eyes immediately turned back, and everyone shut up.

Yi Xiruoshuang's face was slightly slower: "The blood feud between Yimen and Yanshi is deep and cannot be resolved by outsiders. If Young Master Feng is nothing, he can ask him to go back."

"As a middle-aged man, Feng was fully entrusted by the Yanshi lineage. If the negotiations with your family are made, at least the two sides will not have another dispute in a short period of time. If it is inappropriate, Feng will do his duty."

Fengsha smiled dryly and said, "I'm all here. Master Yi can't let me get nothing, come back empty-handed, right?"

Yi Xiruo pondered for a little while and nodded gently: "The person who comes is a guest, always serves a cup of tea, so that everyone will not think that I am rude in Yimen. Please, Young Master Feng, please."

The wind and sand showed her a playful smile and stepped forward.

After entering the main pavilion house, there were only seven people left in the hall.

In addition to the wind and sand and vivid sounds, the remaining five people were all senior officials of Yimen, and one of the men had a very pale face.

Yi Xiruo turned her body and posed for the skirt, took the main seat, and introduced them one by one when everyone took their seats.

All four of them were her junior brothers. The man with a blue face was Yi Wujiu, second only to Yi Xiruo.

He originally made a tough stance, trying to incite the emotions inside the sect to gain everyone's support, but he was humiliated in public by the wind and sand and did not dare to speak, which made Yi Xiruo overwhelmed her and naturally felt full of hatred.

"You are all senior leaders of Yi Sect, not as ignorant and fearless as your disciples."

Fengsha underestimated: "Feng has already given Zu Yi Men face this time, or Mo Xiu has given Zu Yin and Yang's face. If you want to get more face, I can't bear it, and the four spirits can't bear it."

No one dares to speak out because this is the truth.

Aside from the impression of hundreds of schools, it is no more difficult to destroy the Yimen in the Four Spirits than to kill an ant.

After a little bit of a cold incident, Yi Xiruo opened his lips and said, "Yimen is willing to accept the mediation of Young Master Feng, but it is not indefinitely. It is impossible for senior brother to not revenge his blood hatred."

Feng Shahe said: "I appreciate Master Yi's attitude. I wonder what you think?"

Yi Wujiu's lips moved, but he didn't say anything after all. The other three looked at Yi Xiruo.

Yi Xiruo said in a cold voice: "I am the head of the Yi Sect and the descendant of Yin and Yang. I have the full responsibility for the internal affairs of the Yi Sect. I don't need to follow the ink cultivation to ask questions on my behalf."

Fengsha bowed slightly and said apologetically: "I understand."

Yi Xiruo turned the contact lens and finally stared at Yi Wujiu's face: "Do you guys agree with the decision of this leader?"

The three of them looked at each other and said in unison: "We agree with the decision of the head teacher."

Yi Wujiu had no choice but to nodded in slightest.

Yi Xiruo did not let him go and asked, "Junior Brother Wujiu said nothing. Do you have any different opinions? Please speak out directly."

Yi Wujiu sighed and bowed: "Like three junior brothers, I agree with the head teacher."

Yi Xiruo's beautiful strange eyes flashed a little bit of color, and flashed in a flash, and turned to Fengsha and said, "Young Master Feng's face cannot be given, but it cannot be given in vain. Without one, two, three, how can four, five and six come?"

"That's natural. As a middle-aged man, Feng has the responsibility to protect the interests of both parties."

Fengsha smiled and said, "The annual Four Spirits Festival will be held in the Southern Tang Dynasty. At that time, we will invite fellow friends from all walks of life. Feng can make the decision and invite the head of Yi to watch the ceremony."

Everyone, including Yi Xiruo, was moved, and even Yi Wujiu was no exception.

Among the hundreds of schools, the four spirits and the Hidden Valley have the largest power. The two schools hold similar gatherings that are tantamount to the hundreds of schools. A little bit of power will actively participate. This is a great opportunity to connect with each school.

Yimen has been in decline for a long time, and there is no invitation to such grand occasions, and there is almost no chance to show their faces. At most, it is not big with some small denominations of the same decline. In short, it is very bleak.

If Yi Xi could represent Yimen to participate in the viewing ceremony this time, the status of Yimen would be greatly improved. For example, the small sects that were originally at the same level as Yimen would definitely be headed by Yimen in the future.

There are many invisible benefits like this. Just highlighting the lintel is enough to make Yimen burst into pieces.
Chapter completed!