Chapter 3510: The Angry Old Guy

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Yaojun's face froze.

Huo Jun, his face changed.

Madam Wei Huojun's face was frosty, and she became more and more furious, "What? As always, do you want to bully others?"

"This thief Xiao Yi got into trouble, and it's you who stood up for him after all."

"This is the case for the Ancient Realm Sect, the same for the Holy Moon Sect, and the same for all sects."

"Today, do you think our fire clan is easy to bully?"

"Here..." Madam Huo Jun burst out with aura, "It's the territory of my Huo clan, and it's not your turn to be arrogant."

Senior Luo was silent, but the fierce light in his eyes was no longer concealed.

This kind of fierce light, even Xiao Yi has not seen it for many years.

"Senior Luo." Xiao Yi frowned.

Senior Luo ignored Xiao Yi, and only looked directly at Yaojun, Huojun, and Madam Huojun, "In the long years, this old man has never suffered such useless anger."

"From the east to the Shuizu, the old man is here, and the upper and lower are treated with courtesy."

"The west is the realm of the demon dragon, the old man is here, and he is called Brother Luo."

"The ends of the earth, the north and south poles are exhausted, the old man arrives, and there is no presumptuous person."

"When it comes to your Huo clan, I'm afraid that the old dog Luo has never told it."

Senior Luo has uttered several words in a row in history, and his tone is fierce and cold.

The main hall master of the Yan Palace had an ugly and domineering expression, "I, Yan Fan, have not made a fuss in your Fire Clan for many years. I have forgotten that there are not many people in the Yan Palace with good temper."

"Today, I am arrogant in the Palace of Flames, and Lord Huo has drawn it down."

"Haha." The head of the main hall of Tianji was furious. "There is no emperor in heaven and earth. Except for the Lei Clan, which ancient great formation has been worn down by the years, didn't I ask the main hall masters of the Tianji Temple to help repair and strengthen it?"

"Over the past eight million years, when this old man went to any place in the world, he was greeted by the suzerain, the family head and his like, and treated him as a guest."

"At your fire clan,

Then send an elder Yanzhen to pick him up? "

"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, when Lord Huo personally went to the main hall of my Tianji Temple to invite this old man out of the customs, did you forget?"

"Today, the old man came with his own boy, and you Huo clan will help the successors of the other families to drive away the old man."

The face of the main hall master of the wind brake was cold, "One bite is a villain, one bite is making trouble, one bite is scourge, and one bite is cruel and cruel to kill life with despicable and unprovoked means."

"Up to the eldest member of the Huo Clan, Yaojun; down to the Mistress of the Huo Clan, and a group of little bastards, all of them sneered and ridiculed."

"How come." The master of the main hall of Fengsha snorted coldly, "I can bully the eighth hall better?"

"Millions of years ago, there was a catastrophe in the world, and the Huo Clan suddenly changed, and it was at stake."

"Billions of fire-devouring beasts surrounded the Huo clan land like a tide, Yaojun was seriously injured, and Huojun alone could not protect the clan, who will keep this side safe for you?"

"The old man remembers it now, Yaojun's injury is the legacy of thousands of years ago."

"Yao Jun, can you still remember how desperate and powerless the Fire Clan was at that time?"

"And you still remember how ecstatic you were when the three first-generation chief hall masters were like divine soldiers descending from the sky?"

"It's the first-generation Yaozun chief hall master who saved your life."

"It's the first-generation Yan Palace master who guards the clan for your Fire Clan."

"It was the first generation of the main hall master of the hunter who entered the molten world alone, and killed the world upside down, so that no fire-devouring beast dares to attack in the billion-mile land of your Fire Clan."

"Three main hall masters, in order to protect your fire clan land, it took ten years for you, and it also delayed the calamity of the demon clan on the continent for ten years."

"That's why the Fire Clan has been the best friend with the Three Demon Hunting Halls since the past dynasties."

"Yao Jun, can you still remember how grateful you were back then?"

"How come the successor of my Eighth Palace has come to your Huo Clan now, but you have to stand by and watch, you are seriously injured but you can't save me, refusing me is equivalent to being outside the Palace of Medicine Lord. I waited to enter, but you still avoided seeing it."

"Forcing you to show up, you still shirk it and are full of excuses?"

Although the main hall master of Fengsha is not a person of that age, he has never experienced that age.

But as the main hall master of Fengsha, how much does he not know about this world?

Xiao Yi frowned and looked at the four old guys. It was the first time he saw them so angry.

That kind of anger that swept away the murderous intent made people feel a bit inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Old man..." Yao Jun was at a loss for words, his face was extremely complicated.

Huo Jun took a deep breath, "All masters of the main hall, calm down."

"The friendship between the Fire Clan and the Eighth Palace will never be damaged by this."

"My lord, I have never said that I will stay in the Eighth Hall."

"Everyone, please take a seat." Huo Jun gave a hand salute.

Huo Jun slowly retreated to the chief seat, and also slowly sat down, "All masters of the main hall, please calm down and listen to this monarch."

"Little Wu, the youngest daughter of this monarch, and the only daughter of this monarch."

"She lost her fire bloodline many years ago, her talent was completely ruined, and today she is in a coma, and her life and death are uncertain in the future. This monarch is naturally uncomfortable."

"Mrs. Benjun, it's hard to control your emotions for a while..."

Senior Luo interrupted coldly, "That's the reason for putting everything on Xiao Yi's head?"

"Huo Clan, what a great prestige."

The main hall master of the Yan Palace said coldly, "If there are any other broken pots and hats, buckle them together, and I will take them all."

"The main hall master is serious." Huo Jun slowed down.

"What this gentleman means is that the two families are already on good terms, so why bother with it?"

"I don't care about Xiao Wu's affairs."

"However, Yaojun's injuries, can you ask Hall Master Xiao Yi to help him resolve and heal him?"

Huo Jun looked at Xiao Yi, "This move will not cause the two to fight against each other over the matter of Xiao Wu; secondly, if we lay the bricks and mortar for the good relations between the two, the friendship between the two will only deepen."

"You..." Madam Huo Jun's face changed greatly, "You want to sacrifice Xiao Wu for Yao Jun's injury?"

"Shut up." Huo Jun scolded coldly.

At the end, Lord Huo looked at Xiao Yi with majestic eyes, "What do you think of Hall Master Xiao Yi?"

Xiao Yi frowned.

The main hall master of Tianji sneered, "Boy, you don't have to care about our face, you can do what you like."

"Hmph, come and go when you call it? There is something wrong with the Hall Master Xiao Yi, and there is nothing wrong with the villain Xiao Yi? It's a joke."

"What is Lord Huo as the master of the eight halls of our eight halls?"

Although Xiao Yi frowned, his face was always cold.

Xiao Yi looked at Huo Jun, "I don't agree with Huo Jun's suggestion."

"Yao Jun's injury, as I mentioned before, the two conditions."

"As for Huo'er, if you don't save me, I will."

"Even if he is in a coma in my arms, he will surely wake up in my arms."

"Farewell." Xiao Yi held Huo'er in one hand and was about to leave.

"Palace Master Xiao Yi." Huo Jun was at a loss for what to do, but he never expected Xiao Yi to be so decisive.

Mrs. Huo Jun was the first to react, "Bastard, Xiao Yi thief, do you still want to take Xiao Wu away? With your ruthlessness, I'm afraid you can even destroy corpses and destroy traces."

"Get back Xiao Wu first."

swoosh...swish...swish...

Huojun's second son, third son, and fourth son suddenly burst into flames.

Three pairs of palms, all grabbed towards Xiao Yi.

"Presumptuous." The eyes of the main hall master of the wind brake were cold.

Senior Luo's eyes were indifferent.

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