Chapter 16 Master and apprentice slap in the face! Just protect your shortcomings like this

Those two words that came out of nowhere made everyone present stunned.

  Who...who would come to support Mu Qian, the little loser, at this time?

  master?

  Since when did Mu Qian have a master?

  Isn't she a disciple who was abandoned outside the Four Peaks?

  Even Ye Tianbei, who controlled the whole sect, was a little confused. Ye Wanying's eyes widened and she hurriedly looked outside.

  The floor made of marble reflected that slender reflection, with a plain white background and dark patterns on the hem of the clothes, which was noble and elegant.

  The face of the visitor was finally exposed to everyone's sight.

  The dark jade-like eyes are like an abyss, bottomless, and fascinating.

  His face was cold and cold, as if he were a banished immortal, but there was a bit of glamor between his eyebrows and eyes.

  He wore the simplest clothes, but his radiance was not concealed at all.

  Seeing such a face, the disciples who were so arrogant just now were so stupid.

  "..."

  Everything became quiet, as if time had stopped.

  Jun Muxian also looked sideways, and then confirmed that she didn't recognize this person.

  A beautiful person will always have an impression.

  So she didn't move, and took a wait-and-see attitude.

  "What a great majesty." The man stood below, but he gave people a condescending feeling. He said calmly, "My disciples, when will it be your turn to discipline me?" "Bold!" Hearing this, the master of Nanfeng suddenly stood up.

  His face turned red and he shouted, "Who are you and why are you pretending to be a member of our Xingluo Sect?"

  "Shut up..." Ye Tianbei just wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.

  Because the moment those words fell to the ground, the man's brows moved, showing his sharpness.

  No one saw clearly how he made the move, and when he realized it, the master of Nanfeng had already fallen to the ground.

  He was sweating profusely: "You!"

  The man actually shattered all the meridians in his body with direct spiritual power.

  No mercy!

  At this time, the master of Xifeng suddenly burst into cold sweat and blurted out: "Is it you, Fufeng?!"

  Upon hearing this name, the elders' expressions instantly changed.

  Fufeng...

  Fuyao until the blue sky, the wind is curling and the clouds are light.

  If it hadn't been too long since they had heard his name, they would have almost forgotten that this one had stayed in Star Luozong for a while.

  The elders vaguely knew that this person was not from the Huaxu Continent, and might have come down from above.

  Ye Tianbei is probably the only one who knows his true identity.

  The reason why a name can arouse fear is because... this person's spiritual root is a rare spiritual root of speech in ten thousand years.

  Although rare, there are two types of spiritual roots.

  The first type is similar to Dou Lingen, both of which are means of attack, except that Yan Lingen's attack carrier is language.

  And the second is terrible, it can make falsehood become reality.

  Real killing while talking and laughing.

  "It seems that I haven't appeared for too long, and you have forgotten my way of doing things." Fufeng's eyes had a faint murderous intent, "I am the person who protects the weakest." The master of Nanfeng couldn't bear the impact and fainted.

  past.

  Ye Wanying was stunned, while Luo Lingjun breathed a sigh of relief.

  Even Jun Muqian remembered that she did have a master.

  But after her master brought her back to Star Luozong, she went out to roam around for more than ten years, so she didn't have the slightest impression.

  But... isn't her master a little too young?

  The age is definitely not more than thirty.

  Just as she was thinking about it, Fufeng suddenly said to her: "Xiao Qian, come here."

  Jun Muqian's mouth twitched, this title was really...

  She lowered her eyes, and finally walked over and stood beside the man.

  "Well, I've grown up." Fufeng patted her shoulder and seemed to be smiling, "Master can't hold her anymore."

  Jun Muxian: "..."

  This feeling of being treated like a child is really not good.

  Although she was only a junior among the many cultivators in the Illusory Great Thousand in her previous life, she was older than this group of people.

  I can't pretend to be tender, I have a headache.

  After protecting his young apprentice, Fufeng raised his eyes to look at Ye Tianbei and said forcefully: "Brother Ye, you'd better give me an explanation." Ye Tianbei was really embarrassed now, but in the

  end He was the master of a sect, and soon returned to normal.

  He smiled and said, "Where have you been, Brother Fu, for the past ten years? Why have you gone without a trace?"

  As soon as he finished speaking, there was another "dong——" sound, and the master of Xifeng also fell to the ground.

  The peak masters of the other two peaks were startled immediately, and while they were afraid, they were glad that they didn't speak just now.

  "What else do you want to say?" Fufeng raised his hand suddenly, "Or..."

  The direction of his finger was right next to Ye Tianbei.

  Ye Wanying's face was pale, and she knelt down with a "plop", but this time she didn't take the initiative, but her legs were weak.

  "Brother Fu, please speak up if you have something to say." Ye Tianbei did not dare to do Tai Chi anymore, so he hurriedly said, "We have overstepped our bounds in this matter. Brother Fu's disciples are naturally not subject to the sect's rules." He turned to the group again

  . The guard who stepped forward just now shouted sharply: "You don't want to wink, hurry down!"

  Tsk.

  Jun Muqian smiled but wasn't a smile, the old fox is the old fox, the words turned so fast.

  Although she was able to escape unscathed, she was far from achieving the current effect.

  But hearing this, Fufeng only said two words: "Not enough."

  Ye Tianbei's face froze, and he tried to make a sound: "Dare to ask Brother Fu what you mean by not enough?"

  Seeing the man's brows slightly wrinkled, He immediately added: "I will punish them properly, please rest assured, Brother Fu." Fufeng ignored him,

  but looked at the woman in purple: "Xiaoqian?"

  Just as Jun Muqian was about to speak, there was a burst of noise from outside the patriarchal hall. Earth-shattering cry.

  The next second a fat ball rolled in, it was Fu Sheng.

  He cried and howled, "Sect Master...Sect Master, you must kill Mu Qian! She stole my spiritual root!" "!" As soon as these words came out,

  everyone

  was stunned again.

  "Nonsense!" Ye Tianbei's face darkened, "What do you think is a spiritual root, and you can snatch it?"

  Hearing this, Fufeng's eyes dimmed, and he protected the apprentice behind him even tighter.

  "Sect Master, I'm telling the truth!" Fu Sheng's eyes were bloodshot, "After Mu Qian beat up the disciple, the disciple could no longer absorb spiritual energy. When he went to heal the disciple, he was told that the spiritual root was gone!"

  Listen At this point, Jun Muqian was also slightly stunned.

  She didn't use any magic weapons to hit people, how could she destroy her spiritual roots?

  The spiritual root can also be regarded as an organ of the cultivator, and it is extremely difficult to capture it.

  It must be dug out when it is not completely integrated with the body, that is, when it is a baby, so that it can be snatched.

  "Take it away!" Ye Tianbei didn't listen at all, and waved his hands directly, "Crazy words, go to confession and face the cliff and think about it for a few days." If

  Fufeng is not here, he will definitely agree.

  This Fu Sheng is an idiot who doesn't care about the situation!

  Fufeng didn't want to see this chaos, so he said calmly: "Xiao Qian, let's go."

  But when he turned around, his little apprentice grabbed his sleeve.

  "Master, wait." Jun Muqian raised his head and looked at Ye Wanying, who was still paralyzed there. Her crimson lips raised, "I have something to say." J