As soon as these words came out, the entire hall was stunned.

"Did I hear me wrong? Is it really the young sect master of the Demon Sect that is being said outside? ”

"It seems right, could it really be a fairy tale?"

The name of the young sect master of the Demon Sect has resounded throughout the rivers and lakes in the past few years, some people may not know who the head of the Dragon and Tiger Sect is, and some people may not know the name of the master of the Qilin Pavilion, but the name of Tong Yan is known to everyone, and no one knows it.

Now his arrival immediately caused a gust of wind in the hall. Everyone unconsciously stood up, and then looked at the open door together.

Under the enthusiastic expectation of everyone, Tong Yan finally appeared. But at the moment, he was sitting in a wheelchair, pushed by a white crow. There were several people behind him, it was Qing Ming and Chen Blind and others.

Some of these people in the hall had seen Tong Yan, so as soon as Tong Yan appeared, someone immediately shouted: "Oh my God, he is Tong Yan, he is really here!" ”

Although Tong Yan and Qilin Pavilion Lord Nangong Yun knew each other very well, in fact, today was the first time they had met.

Nangong Yun looked Tong Yan up and down, and then smiled slightly: "You are Tong Yan?" It's really better to see than to hear, and sure enough, the instrument is extraordinary, a talent! ”

Hearing this, Tong Yan smiled faintly and said: "The master of the Nangong Pavilion is really praised, and the master of the Nangong Pavilion has also admired the name for a long time. ”

Nangong Yun smiled and said, "Sect Master Tong, I don't know what happened when you came to the door today?" ”

Tong Yan chuckled and said, "If you come uninvited, you must be full of doubts in the heart of the Nangong Pavilion Master. That's fine, I'll explain the reason below. I'm actually here to accompany my brother! ”

Nangong Yun sneered and said, "Kiss? What kind of pro? ”

Tong Yan said with interest: "Nangong Pavilion Master, you obviously know what I am talking about, why do you understand it in your heart but pretend to be confused?" Ling Ai and my brother are always engaged. If you don't marry my brother today, who will you marry? ”

Hearing this, Nangong Yun turned his eyes to look at Qing Ming and said, "Although this little brother of Qing Ming is handsome and extraordinary, it's a pity that he killed in my Qilin Pavilion that day. His engagement to my daughter was also canceled at that time. Today, the little girl is married, and she is married to the young master of Nanshan Gate, and she also asks Sect Master Tong not to come to force words anymore. If you congratulate with kindness, you will not ask for it. If you come to make trouble, then don't blame you for not bowing well, you can only be blown out. ”

As soon as Qing Ming heard this, he was about to open his mouth to theorize, but Tong Yan preemptively said: "Nangong Pavilion Master, what you said is really interesting. My brother went on a killing spree in your Qilin Pavilion back then, and you and I know it. As for the young master of Nanshan Gate you mentioned, I'm sorry, he has been sent away by me. Ling Ai can only marry my brother in this life, and as for others, I'm afraid I won't have this opportunity. ”

Hearing this, Nangong Yun's eyes flashed with a cold light, and then he said coldly: "Sect Master Tong, what you said is a bit big, right?" As the saying goes, the life of the parents, the words of the matchmaker. Whoever the little girl marries, how can you arrange it at will? Let me tell you, even if the little girl doesn't marry Nanshanmen, she will never marry this butcher with blood on his hands behind you. Come on, send off! ”

As soon as he gave the order, a group of good players immediately poured out from the left and right, and they were about to do it with Tong Yan and others.

Seeing this, Tong Yan laughed and said, "Slow! Nangong Pavilion Master, you keep saying that your virtuous son-in-law has blood on his hands. Then I have to ask, how much better are you than him? Bai Jing, the valley master of the Hundred Flowers Valley, didn't he die at your hands? ”

As soon as this bombshell news came out, the people in the rivers and lakes present immediately whispered.

Nangong Yun gritted his teeth and said: "It's just nonsense, I have never left the Qilin Pavilion for half a step, how could I go thousands of miles away to kill the Valley Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley?" Trying to pour dirty water on me is simply delusional! ”

Tong Yan smiled disdainfully and said, "Nangong Yun, do you think no one knows what you do?" I tell you, if you don't know, you can't do it unless you do. You are also a tough man, how dare you do it? Not only did you kill Bai Jing, the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley, but you also took away the Five Poisons Sacred Beast of the Five Poisons Sect, and kidnapped Nuwa's descendants, intending to bleed her to death. In addition to these, you have also imprisoned my master Xiongqingcang on a mysterious island a hundred miles away. You want to get the ghost talisman of my Demon Sect, you want to dominate the rivers and lakes, am I right or not? ”

When everyone heard this, they were even more shocked.

Without waiting for Nangong Yun to deny it, a voice in the crowd immediately asked, "Sect Master Tong, you said that Lingshi Xiongqing Cang was imprisoned on a mysterious island by Nangong Pavilion Lord. But as far as I know, didn't Xiongqingcang die a long time ago in the battle of righteousness and demons? Could it be that the righteous monks who participated in the war back then also concealed the truth? ”

Hearing this, Tong Yan smiled slightly: "No, although some people said that the teacher died in that battle. But the body of the family teacher has never been found, I think you all know this. So where did my master's body go? In fact, the tutor is not dead at all. Instead, he was seriously injured and was taken directly back to the Qilin Pavilion by Nangong Yun, who was lurking in the shadows, and has been imprisoned until now. Why didn't he tell you the news, I don't think you can guess without telling me, right? ”

"But...... But you said that your master Xiongqing Cang was imprisoned on a small island, how did you know that? Isn't that your guess? ”

When Nangong Yun heard this, he also said in the same way: "This Taoist friend is right, Tong Yan Xiao'er, you keep saying that I have imprisoned your master." So where is he now? What credentials do you have? ”

Tong Yan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. He originally thought that this Nangong Yun was thoughtful and an extremely difficult enemy to deal with, but he didn't expect that even now, he still had illusions. It seems that he really thinks highly of him, and he is just a good fortune teller.

"Nangong Pavilion Master, I always think that you are very smart and will be my biggest enemy in this life. Unfortunately, this is just wishful thinking on my part. Since I know that my master is being imprisoned on an island by you, and since I know that you intend to bleed the descendants of Nuwa, am these all my guesses? Obviously, even if I am a Qilin talent, I don't have such ability. Don't you want proof? Very well, then let you see it clearly. Master, you can show up! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiong Qingcang immediately removed the hat from his head, and then strode forward.

"Nangong Yun, I'm afraid you didn't expect that I would come out alive. I've been tortured by you for so many years, and today, I'm going to tear you to pieces! ”

Nangong Yun looked at it, and couldn't help but tremble all over, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

You think that's what it is? No, the show has just begun!