Respect

There was something weird in front of us that could not speak.

This feeling is like referring to a deer as a horse.

Everyone can see that Gu Qingfeng is a deer, but the Bingxuan ancestor thinks he is a horse, and he is also a noble horse. The noble Leng Yan Qiulian, who is called the pride of heaven in her eyes, is a maid for this horse. Have no qualifications.

Alone blind.

The two were blind.

Could everyone be blind?

If it weren't for your own eyes, if it weren't for your ears.

Who can believe this is true.

No one dares.

Even now, seeing Bingxuan's ancestor bowing down and bowing down to the ritual of the Supreme Court, seeing her respectful attitude towards Gu Qingfeng, seeing her sincere and horrified, and listening to Bingxuan's ancestor one by one, and hearing her say Leng Yanqiu Lian There is no qualification to serve Gu Qingfeng as a maid.

Everyone at the scene couldn't believe it, couldn't believe what they saw with their eyes, and couldn't believe what they heard with their ears.

Because this situation is more exaggerated than dreams, even more unacceptable than dreams.

Especially the head of the nine sons of Bingxuan School, Yu Dingxing.

He has always regarded Leng Yanqiu as the goddess in his mind.

When the ancestor of Bingxuan announced that Leng Yanqiu would become an acquaintance with Gu Qingfeng, he endured.

When the ancestor of Bingxuan practiced the rituals of His Holiness, he also endured.

However, when the ancestor of Bingxuan said that the goddess in his mind did not even have the qualifications to be a maid to Gu Qingfeng, he could no longer bear it, flushed, ran to Zhu Xia, and yelled with a throat: "Old Zu! Why, why exactly! Why do you treat him as a gift, and why can you say that Yan Qiu is not even qualified to serve him as a maid? What is he? Why is he ?! "

"Presumptuous !!!"

The ancestor of Bingxuan, who had been bowing his head, suddenly raised his head, cracked his hands, and slapped Yu Dingxing's face with a slap, his face calm, and reprimanded: "Ignorant Junior! Please knee down to guilty to the old man! "

The weak ancestor of Bingxuan did not slap with such a slap, and did not even leave any slap print on Yu Dingxing's face. However, Yu Dingxing's face slaped by this slap was as dead as a slap. Everyone in the market was stunned from the beginning, becoming inexplicable and creepy!

No one knows why!

Yu Dingxing stood there with a horrified expression, his forehead was exposed, his eyes were glaring, and he was panting, at this moment, his repressed anger had erupted completely and roared, "Father, you are in front of so many people Hit me for an unknown person? Let me kneel and plead with him? Hahaha. "

Maybe he was so angry that he laughed angrily, and the laughter was extremely mad, very disdainful, and mixed with endless anger.

"Shut up! Shut up! Ignorant Junior, you don't understand! You don't understand anything! Kneel down! Kneel down to me!"

The old ancestor of Bingxuan pointed at Yu Dingxing, shaking with anger, raising his hand to teach Yu Dingxing again, Xu was angry and suddenly coughed suddenly, and the girl next to him immediately stepped forward to support him.

Laughter stopped.

Yu Dingxing is no longer Yu Dingxing, and his expression of horror has become fierce. He grinned, gritted his teeth, pointed at the ancestor of Bingxuan, and yelled: "You are an old thing, you do n’t care about everything People opposed to giving Leng Yanqiu Xu to him, and then even treated him with respect, and said some inexplicable words for their own humiliation. Thanks to me, Dingxing has always respected you, and you are so kind to me! "

"How are you, the ancestor of Bingxuan School! Yan Qiu is the head of our Bingxuan School. You are an old and immortal thing, don't look shameless. I have a face in Yu Dingxing, you can afford to lose this person, I can't afford to lose it! "

"Ignorance Junior, shut up ... shut up ..."

Bingxuan's ancestors were not even standing steadily, trembling, covering his chest, coughing violently, and breathing weakly, "Come, let him kneel, kneel ..."

No matter the elders headed by the real person of Yuhua, or the chief of the nine sons and eighteen, one stared at each other with a gloomy look. No one stood out because they felt that what the ancestors of Bingxuan did today is too Inexplicable, it is simply incomprehensible and unacceptable.

As Yu Dingxing said, the ancestors of Dingbing Bingxuan have been shameful to a man who does not know the so-called honor of the pedestrian. He also said that the new head Leng Yanqiu does not even have the qualifications to be a maid to the other party. This is no longer an issue of shame. In the future, the Bingxuan faction will certainly become a laughing stock. Whether the disciples can raise their heads and become a man is a question, and what face is mixed in the surrounding realm.

Of course.

Just then, a scene that made them even more unacceptable happened.

I saw the old ancestor of Bingxuan whispered, kneeling on the ground, begging with a weak but trembling voice.

"Ignorant juniors offend their sons, and they are all disciplined by old people. They also hope that the sons will forgive their sins in the face of their mothers!"

Knelt down.

The ancestor of Bingxuan, who had practiced for 3,000 years, knelt down to Gu Qingfeng and exhausted all his energy to ask for forgiveness.

God!

Seeing this scene, even among the crowd, even if the heart is indifferent, Shui Yun, who doesn't care about the world, can't help feeling scalp numbness and holding his breath. The originally clear thoughts have also become confused at this moment, completely ignorant Why exactly.

She resisted the shock in her heart and looked over.

The man in white was sitting on the stone bench leaning on the stone pillar of the gazebo, leaning Erlang's legs, holding a copper-colored wine glass, drinking without a bite, and a handsome face was that The expression of arrogance, no joy, no sorrow, no suffering, and no joy, is very plain, as if everything that happened here has nothing to do with him at all.

He held up the exquisite jug ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and poured himself a glass of wine. The wine was Shuiyun wine, but when he poured it into the copper-colored wine glass, the original light wine became cloudy, like fire. It's like ice, it's boiling, and it's freezing, especially weird.

He didn't look at the ancestor of Bingxuan, but peeled a fruit.

The fruit is a red fruit with a big thumb. Many people know this fruit and it is called the red leaf demon fruit.

It is said to be a poisonous fruit, and eating too much can easily lead to mental disorders.

He was so skinned, he ate slowly, without looking up, without looking, and without speaking.

"Ha ha ha ha !!!"

If Yu Dingxing still had such a trace of reason, then when the ancestor of Bingxuan knelt so much and asked for forgiveness, his only trace of reason disappeared, and his face was full of expression, and his hair was extremely angry Laughing wildly.

"Forgive me of my sins? Hahaha! Today I want to see what he can do to forgive me!"