Hearing what he said, all the disciples of Sword Dingzong let out a long sigh of relief. The reputation of the Aotian Monarch's envoy as a protector is well known in the Xuanji Region, so how could he remain indifferent when he saw the Sect Master of the Holy Sect under him being seriously injured? If the suzerain is concerned about his reputation and doesn't ask him, it's fine, if he only asks him, he will definitely stand up for Jian Dingzong!
No matter how strong Gu Fenghua and others are, can they still beat Ao Tianjun?
"That's right, let's ask the king to uphold justice." A disciple stepped forward to support Qi Zongwang and walked towards the door.
"Gu Fenghua and others rely on the support of Tianyun Sword Sect, and they don't pay attention to our Sword Cauldron Sect. This time, I want to see, who else will dare to support her when Lord Aotian envoys come forward!" Another disciple quickly caught up and supported Qi Zongwang's other arm.
"Injure my young master of the Jianding sect first, and then sneak attack and assassinate my sect master. Does she really not know how to write the word death?" He strenuously walked towards Aotian Junshi's residence.
Master Du didn't say much, but curled his lips, and secretly slandered in his heart: It's fine for other people's children to ask their elders to take the lead if they lose in a fight. Don't be ashamed!
Qi Zongwang didn't feel ashamed, he didn't know, anyway, he felt ashamed for Qi Zongwang, he didn't want to join in the fun, but he was curious about Gu Fenghua, he hesitated and followed.
Soon, a group of people came to the residence of Aotian Junshi. Compared with other courtyards, the courtyard prepared for your lords and envoys is more secluded, and the ancient courtyard walls reveal a sense of solemnity.
Gently knocked on the door knocker, and a young man with a cold face opened the courtyard door.
"Junior Brother Pei, I have something to ask to see the envoy, please let me know." Although Qi Zongwang was full of anger, he still restrained himself in front of this young man and said respectfully.
The young man in front of him is named Pei Yichou, although he is young and his cultivation is not too strong, he is the closed disciple of Chang Aotian, the envoy of Aotianjun, and he dare not neglect because of his status.
"Master, the old man went out and did not return, please come back, Sect Master Qi." Pei Yichou said lightly, with pride in his brows. As the direct disciple of Aotian Monarch Envoy, he certainly has the right to be proud.
Qi Zongwang held back his sulking anger and asked Aotian Junshi to help him out, but he didn't expect that Junshi was not there, so he let out his breath immediately, with a look of disappointment on his face.
"If Sect Master Qi has anything to do, I can also tell it on my behalf." Seeing Qi Zongwang's disappointed expression, Pei Yichou said again. He is proud of himself, but Jiandingzong is one of the three holy sects under the envoy of Aotianjun, so he can't be too contemptuous of Qi Zongwang.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll come to see you when your envoy comes back." Qi Zongwang forced a nonchalant smile and said to Pei Yichou.
The majestic Sect Master, Emperor Sacred Rank 5 powerhouse, was accidentally injured like this, and the other party was led by a young girl, this is not a matter of face. Qi Zongwang didn't think too much about begging Aotianjun's envoy to stand up for him before, but now it's embarrassing for him to say it in front of Pei Yichou.
"Sect Master Qi, you are injured! Who hurt you?" Pei Yichou's eyesight is pretty good. Although Qi Zongwang didn't say anything, he could still see that he was injured, and the injury was not serious. Even the cultivation has dropped a lot.
When he asked this sentence, there was a bit of anger on his cold and arrogant face. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com