The Ultimate Husband In Chinese Chapter 5712
The ultimate husband in Chinese chapter 5712
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Call!
Hearing this, neither Elder Lingfeng nor the other people present had any doubts, but nodded in
agreement, with a look of resentment towards Yue Feng.
At the same time, Elder Lingfeng looked at Prince Aotian with a bit of admiration in his eyes.
Although Ye Yun was the leader of the younger generation of the Wudang faction, he was still far
inferior to Yue Feng’s strength, but it was rare for him to have such courage to pursue him.
At this time, the elders of Lingfeng still didn’t know that what Prince Aotian said was all made up.
Haha…
Feeling Elder Lingfeng’s gaze, Prince Aotian sneered secretly.
The idiots of the Wudang faction did not even know that the seven ancestors died.
“Sect Master.”
With pride in his heart, Prince Aotian looked at the coffin in front of him, threw himself to the ground,
and eximed in a pretentious voice, “You…you died so miserably…”
“I’m still waiting for you to avenge my father and preside over justice, why did you just leave…” I
have to say, Prince Aotian pretended to be very simr, and everyone around saw it, and they all came
from sadness.
“Everyone, don’t be too sad.”
At this moment, Elder Lingfeng looked around and said slowly, “We must avenge the revenge of the
sect master, but the most important thing now is to recharge your energy.
” Moreover, we still have seven masters sitting in town, even if the sky falls, we are not afraid.”
Huh…
Hearing this, everyone around nodded.
Seeing this situation, Prince Aotian’s eyes flickered, and he took the opportunity to say to Elder
Lingfeng: “Uncle, the seven masters and Yue Feng just fought, and they seem to be injured. Now I
don’t know what the situation is.”
Saying these At the time, Prince Aotian came out with a worried look.
Yes…
Hearing this, Elder Lingfeng patted his forehead: “The seven ancestors fought fiercely today, let’s send
some medicine pills over.” Although he is an elder, he has a straight personality and will say whatever
comes to his mind. .
As soon as the voice fell, another elder said: “Lingfeng, don’t worry, the seven masters are used to
seeing the wind and waves, and they should be healed in the secret room at this time, so let’s not
disturb. Moreover, you also know that the seven The secret room where the master is located is a
forbidden area, and you can’t break into it without permission.”
This…
Hearing this, Elder Lingfeng scratched his head and began to hesitate.
Because what the elder said was right, the secret room where the seven masters were located, even
the Sect Master, could not easily break into it.
“Two uncles.”
At this moment, Prince Aotian slowly stood up and said seriously: “When Yue Feng escaped, one of the
masters vomited blood, and the situation looked very bad, so let’s We can’t be rigid, this time, that
time.”
“I agree with Uncle Lingfeng, go to the secret room to see the situation of the master, if they are all
right, we can feel at ease.”
When speaking, Prince Aotian looked serious, Evil gleamed in his eyes.
After the death of Spirit Jade, these Wudang sect people all regarded the seven old fellows as their
spiritual pirs, and I just wanted to break your spiritual pirs.
Only in this way can the Wudang faction set up a new leader immediately.
call…
Seeing Prince Aotian say this, the elder who had an objection just now fell silent.
“That’s it!”
Seeing that no one objected, Elder Lingfeng greeted him immediately: “Quick, take out the best
medicine and send it to the seven ancestors.”
“Yes, uncle!
” Minutester, Elder Lingfeng, apanied by Prince Aotian and some elite disciples, quickly rushed
to the secret room of Wudang Qijian retreat with some precious healing medicines.
What?
When I entered the secret room, I saw the scene in front of me. Whether it was Elder Lingfeng or those
Wudang disciples, it seemed like they had been hit by an invisible sledgehammer.
I saw that the seven Tianshuzi all fell on the ice and jade, their faces were withered, and they all lost
their breath.
“Master…”
After a few seconds, Elder Lingfeng reacted, knelt on the ground and cried out, tears welling up.
Putong Putong…
The Wudang disciples behind them also knelt down one after another, each with a sad expression, and
their minds went nk.
How could this be?
The strength of the seven ancestors is ancient, how could they die in the secret room of their own
cultivation?
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