"Senior Brother Tianyong, stay here and just send it here!"

"No, no, no, Junior Brother Mu, I will send you to the foot of the mountain and I will feel relieved!"

"Oh, our Langya Pavilion is so enthusiastic. Who would dare to tell me that Langya Holy Land is so arrogant and ignore others, and I will kill him!"

Tianyong Zhenren: "..."

"It's good if my junior brother is willing."

"What does it mean to be willing? How grand is our Langya Pavilion? We have sent me so many magical weapons, spiritual swords, and so we have such a junior nephew to protect me. Such a generous holy land is hard to find in the world!"

Tianyong Zhenren: "..."

"Senior brother, just send it here, no need to send it again!"

"No, no, junior brother, I will feel relieved when I watch you leave with my own eyes!"

"Senior brother, I am so touched. It's as warm as home. I will come often in the future."

Tianyong Zhenren: "..."

"It's better not to!"

"No, I must come here often!"

“…”

…………

"Senior brother, senior brother, that disaster has finally left!"

On Langya Mountain, Tianyong Zhenren ran to the hall and shouted happily: "Several brothers, that disaster has gone far away!"

"call……"

In the hall, several real people breathed a long sigh.

"It's good to leave, it's good to leave!"

"Who asked this disaster to come from? It almost ruined my thousands of years of foundation in Langya Pavilion!"

"Don't worry about so many things, just send them away, just send them away!"

"Yes, yes, yes, just leave. If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune."

"We can finally have a stable sleep."

At this moment, Tianyong Zhenren suddenly spoke, "But, he said, come often in the future!"

Sudden,

The hall was silent,

After a while, Lin Yanjun suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Closing the mountain, you must close the mountain, otherwise our Langya Pavilion will not be able to protect it!"

"But he is now our elder of Langya Pavilion..."

"Then the dog and the elder are not allowed... Uh, no, the dog and Mu Feiqing are not allowed to go up the mountain!"

"Bandit, robber!"

"This kid is not a good person. He actually attacked me a group of elderly people over a hundred years old!"

"Beast, beast!"

Listening to the bitterness of the senior brothers, Tian Yong's true face twitched and said, "But, senior brothers, you have also given him more than a hundred young disciples. Isn't something going on?"

"Hmph," Lin Yanjun sneered, "Do you think I don't have a backup plan? I have told them that after going to Jiangnan, I will do nothing, eat and drink every day, and give me the book back. I see how long the Mu family can keep idle people!"

"Great, senior brother!" Tianyong gave a thumbs up and said, "Most of these disciples will be innate. If they are eating, it will be fine to eat them all the time. Hehe, if you can't afford to raise them, Mu Feiqing will definitely come to beg us. At that time...hehe, hehe!"

"High, high!"

"Senior brother is worthy of being the head of the palace, he is brilliant!"

…………

At the foot of Langya Mountain, the Mu family's guards were carrying sword boxes and loaded down the mountain, each of them was full of joy. They made a lot of money in this wave. Mu Feiqing waved his hand and each of them had a spiritual sword, which was fine, whether it was used or sold.

Those who came down from Langya Mountain were also Tang Sanshiliu and Li Qingque.

Other sects dare not be like Mu Feiqing. They can leave as soon as they want, and they still have to follow some rules.

Li Qingque is not a person from the world and a prince, so he can naturally do whatever he wants. As for Tang Sanshiliu, he ran away alone, and the elders of the Tang Sect remained on Langya Mountain.

The mighty team, two years ago, Mu Feiqing and the other three walked together. Tang Sanshiliu looked back at the more than a hundred Langya Pavilion disciples who were following closely behind, and whispered: "Brother Mu, don't you think it's scary? I always feel that the old men in Langya Mountain have no good intentions!"

Li Qingque also agreed: "Feiqing, Brother Tang is right. The old men in Langya Pavilion suffered such a big loss, and they won't talk about hundreds of spiritual swords. You have taken away more than a dozen magical artifacts. These are all priceless. Anything thrown in the world will cause bloody storms."

"Not bad," said Tang Sanshiliu: "But they also gave away more than a hundred masters and two masters. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Mu Feiqing looked back at the mighty disciples of Langya Pavilion and asked in confusion: "Is that old man Lin Yanjun going to let his disciples intercept me halfway and take the things back? Are they so cruel? They won't be ambushing halfway, right!"

Tang Sanliu: “…”

Li Qingque: "..."

"You think too much. Langya Pavilion is a martial arts holy land at least, and it is shameful. Even if you really empty his sword pool, they can't do such a thing. For the martial arts holy land, their real thousand-year foundation is not these external objects, but their reputation."

"For the sake of treasures, if you lose your reputation, that is the real loss. Langya Pavilion has no sword pool and no magic weapons. As long as they have someone, they will still be a martial arts holy land. But if they lose their reputation and there are many things, it is not a martial arts holy land. Why do they command the world? You don't really think that it's because of them, the Nether God Sect is also very strong? Look at how many sects take care of him?"

Mu Feiqing was slightly stunned and said, "That's right!"

All were misled by novels.

In my previous life, I read the protagonists in the online articles. As long as they find a cheaper place, the protagonists will never allow them to take anything away from them. Immediately, major sects will come to snatch them, and then what they do...

"Then what are the worries that old man Lin Yanjun is holding back?" Mu Feiqing asked.

Tang Sanshiliu thought for a while and said, "I think his backhand must be on these disciples. As long as you find a way to open their mouths, you can know what the old men in Langya Pavilion are trying to make."

Mu Feiqing's eyes lit up, and he looked at a disciple of Langya Pavilion with a long sword not far away, waved to him, "Xiao Hei, come here!"

The disciple rode his horse over and said with a polite manner: "I have met uncle, well, uncle, my disciple is called Lin Xiaobai, not Xiaohei."

"Okay, I get it, Xiao Hei!"

Lin Xiaobai: “…”

"What are the instructions for uncle?"

Mu Feiqing gently pulled the reins, approached Lin Xiaobai, suddenly hooked Lin Xiaobai's neck and said, "Don't you know who I am?"

"You are the junior uncle."

"Do you listen to the words of uncle?"

"Uncle Master is an elder. The first rule of my Langya Pavilion is to respect my teacher and respect the truth. Xiaobai must listen to the master?" Lin Xiaobai said honestly.

"That's good," Mu Feiqing said with satisfaction: "Then I'll ask you, when you went down the mountain, your master and my senior brother, what tasks did you give you? You must say. If you don't say it, you'll be cheating on the uncle and breaking the rules!"

Lin Xiaobai was anxious, sweating on his forehead, and said, "But, it's the master's order..."

"Did your master say you can't tell me?"

"It seems that there isn't!"

"That's all, so you can tell me the truth, it's not considered a violation of the rules, right?"

"It seems like yes..."

Tang Sanshiliu and Li Qingque were looking at each other,

"This is OK?"

"Brother Mu isn't this bullying an honest man?"

"Are the disciples of Langya Pavilion so stupid?"
Chapter completed!