Chapter 201 Haven’t you read “Emotional Intelligence”?
The faces of everyone changed.
Could it be that the Laifu Ye Shangxian mentioned was his close relative and friend?
Otherwise, how could the reaction be so violent?
This Yu Huamen Sect seems to be in trouble!
Faced with a terrifying pressure that belonged to the immortal level, Wan Changwei felt a huge pressure, his whole body's skeleton creaked, and the blood in his body seemed to stop flowing, feeling a sense of fear and powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.
녦Pity, weak께, and helpless.
"Mr. Liu, please help me think about it. Is there anyone named Laifu among the people I killed before?!"
Wan Changwei urgently sent a message secretly, maybe he had killed too many people. Faced with this situation, he immediately doubted himself.
After all, immortals don't get angry for no reason, there must be a reason for it!
Could it be that the handling was not clean enough at the time, and the other party used magic to deduce that he was the real culprit?
Don't tell me that you can do this!
Mr. Liu was also frightened by the sudden change. Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead. Faced with Zong Da's fierce questioning, his head shook like a rattle.
It means don’t ask me, I don’t know anything.
"Wan Zong덿, I didn't expect you to dare to attack Senior Ye's friends."
Seeing this, Xue Wuhen's eyes turned cold, and his tone was cold and threatening, "Tell me the truth, where did you hide that fellow Taoist named Laifu?!"
boom!
Another wave of immortal coercion came over, and Wan Changwei couldn't hold it anymore. He half-knelt on one knee, cold sweat sliding down his cheeks, the expression on his face was as if he was constipated, but what he felt in his heart was true. Frustrated and depressed.
Please, can anyone tell me who Laifu is? !
덿If you really have no impression of this 그, why should I take the blame if it’s not mine?
"Wan Zongyu, what are you insisting on? Hurry up and release the fellow Taoist named Laifu. There may be room for maneuver in this matter." Fan Dezheng couldn't stand it any longer and persuaded him earnestly.
"Yeah, yeah, let him out quickly, look at what's going on, hey!" Others agreed one after another.
Even on the Yuhua Sect side, there are many disciples and elders who are afraid of being retaliated by the two immortals and beg Wan Changwei to let him go.
In this situation, Wan Chang was so powerful that he vomited blood on the spot, his whole body was trembling with coldness, and his face was filled with grief and anger. He suppressed his energy and shouted: "Conscience of heaven and earth, I really don't know who Laifu is!!!"
"Humph, you're so stubborn!" Xue Wuhen was angry. He raised his two fingers and circled the sword energy, wanting to give this 그 some color.
"Wait a minute."
Ye Junlin waved his hand.
"Senior Ye, don't worry, I will help you to find out where the blessing is!" Xue Wuhen said in a loud voice.
"Ahem,"
Ye Junlin coughed a few times and explained: "I'm sorry, I was too dramatic just now, because this Wan Zong's name reminds me of an old friend who has passed away. Please forgive me."
"Ah this..."
After hearing this reason, everyone was stunned as if they were melting.
They never expected that such a quarrel would end up like this.
It turns out that everyone in the 꺶 family wrongly blamed Wan Zong덿!
Feeling that the pressure on his body disappeared in an instant, Wan Changwei was able to relax. With his head lowered, the muscles on his face were twitching, his eyes were filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes, and his back teeth were clenched tightly.
Ye, you are trying to fool me, right?
What is this far-fetched reason?
Only a fool would believe it!
Wan Changwei sneered secretly, waiting for others who couldn't stand Ye Junlin to speak out for the unreasonable disaster he had just encountered.
The next second, the crowd was boiling, and the discussion was overwhelming.
"Ye Shangxian attaches great importance to love and righteousness. He is simply a role model for us!"
"Hey, that fellow Taoist named Lai Fu must have been persecuted to death by Chang Wei during his lifetime. His life was miserable."
"Damn Chang Wei, why did he kill Laifu? This guy is really a beast!"
"Ugh, I'm in tears. Being able to play so deeply shows that Ye Shangxian is a good man with love and righteousness!"
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After hearing these outrageous remarks, countless question marks appeared in Wan Changwei's head, with a suspicious expression.
Is there any justice left in this world?
It's obvious that I'm the victim, right? ! !
Could it be that just because people with the surname Ye have higher cultivation levels, can you just tell lies with your eyes open?
Wan Changwei felt that he had been subjected to great malice, and felt helpless and angry with no way to appeal.
But he couldn't do anything yet, and that was what made him most angry.
On Kunpeng, everyone in the group was watching.
Li Wujie said with emotion: "I really envy that fellow Taoist named Laifu who can make Master miss him so much."
Hong Qianye looked strange. Based on her past intuition, she always felt that something was wrong.
"So that's it. I can understand Senior Ye's mood."
Xue Wuhen nodded, his face softened a lot, and he looked at the middle-aged man who was half kneeling on the ground, and asked seriously: "Wan Zong, I believe you can understand, right?"
Wan Changwei cursed in his heart, "I understand your mother!"
Of course, you can't say this to your face. After all, immortals are not humiliated. If you really say something offensive, your death will be in vain.
Wan Changwei tried his best to calm down his mood. After taking a few deep breaths, he slowly stood up and raised his head. His face quickly changed to a kind smile, as if the grievances he had just suffered were all forgotten, and he said in a sincere tone:
"That's natural, I can totally understand it!"
Being able to bend and stretch is only what your husband does, not to mention that he has high emotional intelligence and can handle various situations.
The ancestor of the Xue family saw this and secretly admired him: "It has to be you, Chang Wei!"
What is realm? This is it!
At this time, Wan Changwei was smiling, making everyone feel like spring breeze, and there was no flaw at all.
There is an old saying that goes, "Don't hit a smiling face."
I'm smiling like this, you can't target me anymore.
Looking at this Yuhuamen team with tens of thousands of people, Ye Junlin seemed to think of something and said with emotion: "This sect is good. I killed so many of you before, but I can still make up this number now. Not bad."
Wan Changwei: "..."
"Uh," everyone looked at each other, is this a compliment or a insult?
The monks of Yuhuamen were furious. This was obviously stepping on their heads. When they thought of this terrifying identity, they were immediately frightened and silent, and dared not speak.
Wan Changwei was very depressed.
My smile was so sincere, why did you hit me in the face? !
Haven't you ever read "Emotional Quotient"?
Wan Changwei's forehead was bulging with veins, and he still maintained a stiff smile, "Ye Shangxian, you are joking, what my Yuhua Sect lacks the least is 그."
When he said this, he didn't know whether to be proud or what.
His mood was very complicated.
It felt like being roughly fed a handful of shit by 그, and he had to force himself to say it smelled so good...
"By the way, where is the saint who had a fight with my A Kun and was soaked in the urine pit?" Ye Junlin asked curiously.
He realized that the guy named Chen Xiao didn't come to the scene.
If the other party had come, he really wanted to ask what the Kun urine that 꿂 drank tasted like.
Wan Changwei's face was ugly. This incident was also a shame for Yuhua Sect. The dignified saint was actually defeated by the mount of the 그 family, and fell into the urine pit and almost drank it to his heart's content.
Now that he was mentioned by the other party, Wan Changwei felt very embarrassed, and his toes were about to dig out a palace.
"Replying to Ye Shangxian, I asked Chen Shengzi to stay in the sect, because if I die in the underworld this time, he can take over my position and maintain the situation!"
Wan Changwei suddenly had an idea, raised his head and said in a righteous tone, and his generous and heroic determination moved countless people.
Feeling the change in everyone's eyes, Wan Changwei was very proud.
At this time, Ye Junlin pondered for two seconds and said, "To put it simply, it means staying there and cleaning up the mess for you, right?"
Wan Changwei: "?"
Too much, really not giving any face at all?
Wan Changwei was so angry that his liver hurt after being slapped in the face one after another, and he could do nothing about the young man in front of him.
For the sake of the grand plan, I endured it! !
Xue Wuhen looked around and asked with a bow: "Senior Ye, I think the time has come. Why don't we set off now and rush to the Nether Abyss?"
"I agree!" Wan Changwei said impatiently. He was really fed up. He felt that if he talked a few more words, he would be really angry to death on the spot.
At the same time, Wan Changwei felt very sad. You know, his Yuhua Sect was the initiator of this battle, so how come he was the guest here?
"Okay, let's go." Ye Junlin waved his hand calmly, sat back on the recliner, picked up the milk tea and sipped it with a straw. He looked like I was just watching you perform quietly.
"Everyone, follow Senior Ye to flatten the Nether Abyss!" Xue Wuhen's voice was as cold as winter, echoing in all directions.
Rumble--! ! !
In an instant.
Countless shocking auras burst out, gathering into a vast sea, trying to disrupt the sky above and overturn the moon.
"Follow Senior Ye to flatten the Dark Abyss! Create a peaceful and prosperous era for our Eastern Region!" Fan Dezheng shouted.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Countless cultivators felt their blood boiling, and their eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
The shouts of killing shook the earth, and the entire Shanhaiguan was shaking.
This Eastern Region coalition army, formed by various forces, now officially marched towards the Dark Abyss...