Chapter 3601: 3601 Lost in the fight, looking for the elders
Chapter 3601 3601 fights and loses to find elders
Hearing what he said, the disciples of the Sword Ding Sect let out a long sigh of relief. The name of Aotian Sovereign's short-guard is well known in the Profound Realm. How could it be possible to see that his subordinate Saint Sect Master was seriously injured and indifferent? If Sect Master doesn’t ask him for his reputation, he will only ask for his head, and he will definitely stand out for Jiandingzong!
No matter how strong Gu Fenghua and others are, can they be better than Aotian Monarch?
"Yes, yes, let's go to ask the monarch to make the Lord preside over justice." A disciple stepped forward to support Qi Zongwang and walked outside the door.
"Gu Fenghua and others rely on the Heavenly Cloud Sword Sect to support them, and they don't put our Sword Ding Sect in their eyes at all. This time I want to see, Aotian asked the Lord to come forward, who else would dare to support her!" Another disciple hurried to catch up and held Qi Zongwang's other arm.
"First hurt my Sword Ding Sect Young Master, and then attacked my Sect Sect Master secretly. Does she really not know how to write the word for death?" Other Sword Ding Sect disciples also caught up, and a group of people gathered around Qi Zongwang, arguing. Anxiously walked towards the residence of Aotian Monarch.
Master Du didn't say much, he just curled his lips, and secretly slandered: Other children's fights and defeats are just a matter of looking for older elders. You Qi Zongwang is so old, and if you lose a fight, you will find your elders to get ahead. Are you lost? Don't be ashamed!
Qi Zongwang felt that he didn't feel ashamed. He didn't know. Anyway, he was embarrassed for Qi Zongwang. He didn't want to join in the fun, but he was curious about Gu Fenghua, so he hesitated and followed.
Soon, a group of people came to the residence of Aotian Monarch. Compared with other courtyards, the courtyard prepared for you gentlemen and adults is more secluded, and the ancient courtyard wall faintly reveals a sense of solemnity.
Lightly clicked the door knocker, and a young man with a cold face opened the courtyard door.
"Junior Brother Pei, the old man has something to ask to see the Lord Emperor, please let me know." Although Qi Zongwang was furious, in front of this young man, he suppressed it and said respectfully.
The young man in front of him was named Pei Yiqiu. Regardless of his age and cultivation, he was a closed disciple of Chang Aotian, Emperor Aotian. He didn't dare to neglect his identity only.
"Master, his old man has not returned home, please come back, Sect Master Qi." Pei Yiqiu said lightly, with pride between his brows. As a direct disciple of Aotian Monarch, he certainly has the qualifications to be proud.
Qi Zongwang suffocated his stomach and asked Aotian Junshi to help him out. Unexpectedly, Junshi was not there, his breath suddenly vented, and his face showed disappointment.
"If Sect Master Qi has anything, I can also tell it on his behalf." Seeing Qi Zongwang's disappointed look, Pei Yiqiu said again. He is proud of himself, but Jiandingzong is one of the three holy sects under Aotianjun's envoy, Qi Zongwang, he can't be too light.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll come and see you when Lord Junshi comes back." Qi Zongwang reluctantly squeezed out a casual smile and said to Pei Yiqiu.
The Dignified Sect Sect Master, a powerhouse of the fifth rank of Emperor Sage, was accidentally wounded like this, and the other party was led by a still young girl, which is not a long-faced thing. Qi Zongwang didn't think much about eagerly asking Ao Tianjun to come forward for him. At this time, asking him to speak out in front of Pei Yiqiu would be a bit shameless.
"Sect Master Qi, you are injured! Who hurt you?" Pei Yiqiu's eyesight is good. Although Qi Zong can't tell, he still sees that he is injured, and the injury is serious. If he is right, I am afraid. Even the repair base has fallen a lot.
When asked this sentence, his cold and arrogant face showed a bit of anger.
(End of this chapter)












