"Hahaha......!!!"

Hearing what Feng Buqian said, Zhao Xuanhe was stunned at first, and then laughed!

It seems that the sentence "I am the husband of the Oriental Yiren" is a big joke!

Seeing Zhao Xuanhe laughing non-stop, Feng Buyao's gloomy expression did not change much, and he didn't seem to be angry at such contempt and ridicule. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After laughing so unscrupulously for a long time, Zhao Xuanhe also did not hide the contempt in his eyes, looked at Feng Buqian and sneered: "Feng Shaoxia is really funny! He actually said such a joke! My young lady is still in the pavilion, and I have never heard of any marriage! Although Shaoxia is a distinguished guest of the 'Haoran Righteous Pavilion', please don't say this kind of joke again!"

"Okay......" Feng Buqiao smiled angrily, "I don't want to talk nonsense with you! Get out of the way! I'm going to smash your bullshit 'Qifeng Pavilion' and pick up my wife myself!"

Zhao Xuanhe's face was cold, his smile suddenly stopped, his eyes looked at the bracelet that Feng Buqian was holding, and said viciously: "Little slut has a lot of mouths and tongues!?

"I ...... I ......" The bracelet suddenly trembled, and her face was bloodless!

Feng Buqian screamed in his heart, he was so angry that he implicated this little girl, he really shouldn't have been!

He raised his eyebrows and said angrily to Zhao Xuanhe: "She was forced by me, and it has nothing to do with her!"

Zhao Xuanhe snorted coldly: "If you teach people a lesson, Feng Shaoxia will also take care of it!? Don't you really think that you are the son-in-law of my ancient clan!"

"Bullshit!"

Feng Buqian was furious, and shouted loudly: "The ghost wants to be the son-in-law of your Dongfang Ancient Clan! I only recognize Dongfang Yiren as his wife, so I don't want to have anything to do with your Dongfang Ancient Clan!"

When Zhao Xuanhe heard that he despised the ancient clan of the East so much, he was immediately furious and shouted: "What a bold !! to come! Take down this madman who dares to insult my own clan!"

The surrounding silver-armored guards suddenly showed their blades together, and they were about to attack Feng Buyao!

Feng Buyi glared and raised his eyebrows, without fear, just waiting for them to take the lead, and he turned the world upside down!

But just as the saber was rattling, I saw a little blue light condensed in front of him like a drizzle, and in the blink of an eye, Leng Shihan had already appeared, blocking between Feng Buyu and Zhao Xuanhe!

"Elder Zhao, don't be angry!"

As a laughing voice sounded, Han Buzhi and Yan Xinglie also appeared at the same time!

Han Buzhi smiled at Zhao Xuanhe: "The disciples of this sect are young and ignorant, and they are offended, Elder Zhao is magnanimous, please don't take it to heart!"

Zhao Xuanhe knew that these three people were probably watching from the sidelines early, and they were willing to show up when they saw that the situation was about to get out of control!

Now that the three Venerables are standing in front of Feng Buyao, Han doesn't know that the master of this sect has personally pleaded for mercy, and he is afraid that it will not be good to attack this kid again!

Zhao Xuanhe quickly calculated in his heart, his face was full of anger, and he said coldly to Han Buzhi: "Sect Master Han!

Han didn't know how to smile, no words!

Feng Buqian glared, and was about to speak, but Leng Shihan glared at him lightly, and said in a low voice: "You have forgotten what you promised me when you entered the mountain!?"

Feng Buqian was slightly stunned, and said with a little unwillingness: "Can ...... But the people of Iraq ...... she"

"Patience!"

Leng Shihan spit out a word clearly, and then ignored him!

Even if he was full of indignation, Feng Buoyu could only sigh and give up for the time being.

Seeing this, Zhao Xuanhe smiled coldly and teased: "This is decent! Always recognize who is the master! Who is the guest!"

Feng Buqian clenched his fists and said nothing, but Yan Xinglie on the side couldn't help it, glared and said angrily: "Give Lao Tzu a stop! Although we are guests, you are a minion! So shut your stinky mouth! Get out!"

Being rushed by Yan Xinglie like this, Zhao Xuanhe's originally proud face suddenly turned blue and white, and he was trembling with anger for a long time, but he didn't dare to say anything cruel in front of this famous Yan Laomad!

"Let's go!"

After shouting angrily, Zhao Xuanhe glanced at Feng Buyi angrily, and then led the group of guards to leave quickly!

Then Leng Shihan and the three of them led Feng Buyao, who had an ugly face, and fell back to the bamboo building.

As soon as he fell to the ground, Feng Buyu listened to Leng Shi Leng and said coldly: "Do you recognize it!?"

Feng Buqian was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he meant!

Leng Shihan turned around, looked at Feng Buyao with a blank face with a calm face, and said coldly: "Are you the Venerable One who dominates one side and is admired by ten thousand people!?"

Feng Buyu was stunned again and shook his head!

Leng Shihan said again: "Then are you the invincible emperor of the world, with one enemy of ten thousand!?"

Feng Buqian trembled slightly, and shook his head again!

Leng Shihan frowned tightly, and said word by word: "That's right! You're not! You just don't owe it! A young man who has not yet reached the age of twenty, and a junior whose strength is not yet in the realm of 'entering the sainthood'! Even though you are extremely talented, to the Eastern Ancient Clan, you are only an insignificant existence now!"

He forced his gaze at Feng Buyao, who was suddenly sweating profusely, and continued: "Do you think that you can really take your wife from the Dongfang Gu clan by yourself!? Do you really think that with your current status, the Dongfang Gu clan will treat you as an equal!?"

"You have to be clear! You don't owe it, with your current strength and identity, you can only ensure that you enter this ancient clan and not be driven and hunted down!

Ignoring Feng Buyao's pale face, Leng Shihan continued: "You know...... If I hadn't stopped you just now!, what would have happened!?"

Feng Buqian was silent.

Leng Shihan pointed to the bracelet on the side, and said in a loud voice: "You will die! This innocent girl will also die because of you! We, the 'Haoran Righteous Pavilion', will lose face again at this 'Heroes Conference'! And after paying so much price, your wife will not only not be able to save her, but will also completely let others get her wish and be forced to marry Dongfang Lei Yi!"

"So, do you understand the word 'forbearance' now!?"

When it was cold, Han looked at Feng Buyao, and his voice was extremely serious for a while!

Feng Buyao's face was as white as paper, sweating profusely, and after a while, he let go of the fist that had been clenched, lowered his head and said, "Disciple understands! Disciple...... I know it's wrong!"

Leng Shihan looked at Feng Buyao, and after being silent for a long time, he let out a long sigh and turned around and walked into the house!

Yan Xinglie, who had been afraid to come out on the sidelines, scratched his head and sighed: "It's the first time I've seen such a big temper from the poor!"

Han Zhizhi smiled strangely, sighed lightly, raised his hand and patted Feng Buyao's shoulder, and said, "Your master's words are all for your sake...... I hope you'll listen! You can't do anything on your own!"

"But don't worry!" he smiled, "When the time comes, your master and I will do our best to help you!"