Chapter 1600 Red Phoenix

"According to the custom of our pavilion, at sunrise, purple air comes from the east, the gate of life opens, and the devil of hell abdicates! At that time, Mr. Ye will appear, and the gate of the Hall of Life and Death will open." Lei Dongtian said calmly.

"Why is it so late?" The big man said angrily: "The wounded can't wait for anyone. As the saying goes, saving people is like putting out a fire. If there is any accident due to such delay, what will happen?"

Lei Dongtian said indifferently: "What should be calculated is your own business. Our Hall of Life and Death, the original intention is only to rescue brothers of this hall and those who promise never to be enemies with this hall; we have no intention of treating patients without limit; currently, we treat the wounds of those seeking treatment in the form of charging, This is already a violation of the original intention of the establishment of the Life and Death Hall; even if we take a step back, do doctors not need adequate rest? Does it mean that for your injuries, you need to sacrifice the monarch's rest time? "

He rolled his eyelids and said, "If you are worried about the limited time and are afraid of accidents, you can seek medical treatment from other doctors. It is absolutely your freedom to seek medical treatment from whom. As for whether your injured can wait for the monarch to appear and rescue, it is his own fate. What does it have to do with us?"

"You!" The unruly man raised his eyebrows and looked at Lei Dongtian with anger, with no concealment of his grim intention.

It's a pity that Lei Dongtian looked indifferent and indifferent.

This is the Life and Death Hall.

If you dare to take action here, you will face the comprehensive ban of the Life and Death Hall!

No matter how pitiful you are, how serious your injury is; no matter what your status and reputation are, as long as you dare to take action here, you will face the medical ban of the Life and Death Hall.

This medical ban is not just for individuals. Once banned, all relatives and friends of the person, and even the organization to which they belong, will not be received. Unless the person dies, this limit will not be lifted. How many people dare to violate such a strict rule? !

The big man was so angry that his chest was bullied, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Boy, I will remember you; I, the cold-blooded mad knife, will remember you!"

Cold-blooded mad knife.

When they heard these four words suddenly, everyone present was shocked.

Including the seriously injured people of the Ye family army who had fought with him, they all had a thought in their hearts: "It turned out to be him! It turned out to be him?"

As everyone knows, Mr. Bai, the owner of Fanyunfuyu Tower, has Wan in the clouds on his left and Xiu in the sky on his right.

Below Wanxiu and the two women, it is the one who kills the three crazy people.

And the cold-blooded mad knife Yuan Tengxiao is the third of the three crazy people.

The three madmen have contributed greatly to the fact that Fanyun Fuyu Tower has become famous in Wujiang Sea and ranked among the top three of the ten major forces in just a few years.

The Tutian madman, the Yunzhong mad sword, and the cold-blooded mad knife.

Among them, the Tutian madman is the most mysterious, and no one knows his true appearance; even if something happens to Fanyun Fuyu Tower, with the help of the mad sword and the mad knife, it can basically be solved.

I didn't expect that the chaos in Fenluan City would cause Fanyun Fuyu Tower to send out the cold-blooded mad knife Yuan Tengxiao!

Lei Dongtian's eyes flickered. He obviously didn't expect that the person in front of him at this moment was a famous figure in the world; if it were in the past, even if he didn't hug his thighs, he would at least have to express his respect and admiration, but at this moment he could only say calmly: "Lei Dongtian has long heard of your name. I am honored and favored by the three madmen to remember my name."

Yuan Tengxiao snorted coldly and stopped talking.

On the other side, among the people coming from Guizhen Pavilion, two big men stared at Yuan Tengxiao with extremely hateful eyes; the scars on their bodies were caused by the sudden entry of people from Fanyun Fuyu Tower into the battle when they were fighting with the Ye family army, and they had no inclination, but attacked both sides at the same time.

It was at that time that the two of them were injured by Yuan Tengxiao; they almost died in that battle.

"It turns out that one of the three madmen came in person, no wonder. Humph..." One of them snorted coldly.

Yuan Tengxiao said lightly: "The eight heavenly kings are just so-so, and their names are hard to live up to."

The two sneered and were about to retort, but suddenly heard a crisp and pleasant voice saying: "The three madmen are naturally much smarter; since you, Yuan Tengxiao, the madman, have come, then I, the Red Phoenix, must also show up to accompany you."

As the voice was crisp, a red shadow quietly fell from the sky. The person who came was slender and brought a gust of fragrant wind, which made people feel intoxicated.

But a beautiful woman in red stood there gracefully. Although she was wearing a red dress, she didn't look too vulgar or gaudy. Her long black hair fell freely like a waterfall. Her face was covered with a red veil, revealing only a pair of big eyes that seemed to be able to speak, which were very lively.

Yuan Tengxiao saw the person coming, his face tightened, and he snorted, "You are here too."

"Even you are here, how can I not come?" The woman in red looked around and smiled. Even though she couldn't see her smile in person, she could feel the endless charm and infinite temptation in her laughter.

However, when Yuan Tengxiao heard the laughter, he felt like he saw a snake and scorpion. After snorting coldly, his eyes became unprecedentedly alert.

Guizhen Pavilion and Fanyunfuyu Tower were facing each other faintly, and the third party here, the people seeking treatment from the Ye Family Army, were even more embarrassed.

The reason is very simple. The leader of this action is the eldest son of Mr. Song from the Song family. At this moment, he is waiting outside with a conflicted look on his face, but he doesn't even dare to look Lei Dongtian in the eye.

At first, Mr. Song joined the Monarch Pavilion right after Mr. Guan. At that time, Mr. Song was extremely jealous of Ye Xiao's kindness to Mr. Guan. At the same time, he also hoped that the Song family would be more integrated into the Monarch Pavilion. Naturally, he spared no effort to place his own confidants in the Monarch Pavilion. Therefore, the people he brought were all direct descendants of the Song family. Among them, the one with the highest status was Mr. Song's son; Song Keshou.

Although Song Keshou was the eldest son of the Song family, he was not arrogant and pretentious. He was quite kind in dealing with people. He was not only familiar with Lei Dongtian and others, but also had a close personal relationship with them. At that time, it was rumored that Lei Dongtian was competing with Feng'er's first child for the godfather. This gentleman was also one of the strong competitors. However, times have changed, and once something happened, the positions changed drastically. The friendship between the two sides in the past was instantly broken, and they almost became enemies. Now he came here as a member of the Ye family army to seek medical treatment, and he was naturally very embarrassed.

Fortunately, Lei Dongtian was concentrating on paying attention to Lengxue Kuangdao and the red-dressed beauty, and didn't notice him; this made Song Keshou feel relieved and grateful.

There was no way the other party didn't recognize him, but he just didn't want to embarrass himself.

The four forces gathered in the Hall of Life and Death, and none of the wounded were of low level. The three wounded from the Ye Family Army were all mid-level Saint cultivators; the two wounded from the Fanyunfuyu Tower were also mid-level Saint cultivators, and one wounded from the Evil Alliance was even high-level Saint cultivators; the most people came from the Guizhen Pavilion, with five wounded Saint cultivators, including two of the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Guizhen Pavilion. It can be said that the loss was extremely heavy.

No wonder the Guizhen Pavilion sent out the great god Hong Fenghuang.

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