Chapter 94: The storm is over

　　 The wind wandered freely through the hole in the house, blew across Li Kongshan's pale face, and also blew Mo Yue's frowning face. When Wen Ping's figure disappeared at the door, Mo Yue's gaze turned and looked at the wall of the house.
　　 Qionglou in Cangwu City came into view little by little. Similarly, he knew that half of Cangwu City could see the opened room at this time.
　　 He really wanted to kill Wen Ping and restore the dignity of himself and the Hundred Sect Alliance, but he didn't dare to do it.
　　 Of course, he is not afraid of being killed alone, but afraid of everyone here being killed.
　　 He finally understood why Wen Ping was so confident and why he was not even afraid of the Hundred Sect Alliance. It turned out that behind this Immortal Sect stood a strong man—a yellow dog who had become a great monster.
　　 It was just a move that made several body-refining 12-layer cultivators fail to keep their bones, and all turned to ashes.
　　 He can't do it even when he wins.
　　 "Senior?"
　　 At this time, Li Kongshan's voice came weakly.
　　 Moyue immediately looked at him coldly, his eyes full of burning anger, as if it was about to burst out in the next second. With this look, Mo Yue's whole body buzzed, and she slumped on the ground.
　　'S already pale face, at this time it was even more bloody.
　　 Li Kongshan climbed back a few times, and quickly said: "Senior, spare my life, I don't know that things will turn out like this. Senior Han Zhiyu asked me to do this. It was Extreme Mountain, they instructed me to do it."
　　 At this meeting, Li Kongshan didn't dare to lie anymore, he opened his mouth and told all the truth.
　　 Mo Yue, the whole popularity trembled.
　　 As Li Kongshan said, Wen Ping understands medicinal food, and he really came to save him.
　　 And he?
　　 actually believed this one-sided word of Li Kongshan, and forged a vengeance with someone who could save his life!
　　 Moyue stomped her foot, and immediately sank under her feet, and said coldly, "From today on, you are no longer a member of the Hundred Sect Alliance. If the old man sees you again, the old man will swallow you alive!"
　　 Hate!
　　 Anger!
　　 The two revolved around Moyue.
　　 said this, with a murderous aura in his tone, clenched his fist, hesitated for a while, and finally let go of his hand.
　　 downstairs.
Mo Lin saw Wen Ping walking towards him head-on, his eyes narrowed, and he took a few steps back, "Sect Master Wen...today's matter is that Li Kongshan provoked, not my Hundred Sect Alliance's fault... Please accept it. hand……"
　　 After finishing speaking, Mo Lin swallowed his saliva.
　　 Then his eyes fell on the yellow dog. He understood why his panther would hide in the grass that day, like a bereaved dog.
　　Because this one is unremarkable, and some cute peasant dog is a real monster.
　　 Wen Ping did not answer him, but just glanced at the road blocked by Mo Lin, and said, "I want to go, do you want to stop it?"
"Do not……"
　　 Mo turned his head, only to realize that he was standing on the way to leave the branch, just blocking Wen Ping's way, and quickly waved to the people behind him, everyone immediately gave up a way.
　　 When Wen Ping left, Mo Lin looked at Wen Ping's back and sighed, then looked up at the attic.
　　 The opened room is facing the street. I don’t know how many people are watching.
　　 suffocated back to suffocated, he can only express helplessness in his heart.
　　Who made that big yellow dog a big monster?
When the storm passed for half a day, there was a lot of criticism in Cangwu City, because the "home" of the Hundred Sect Alliance was smashed. This made most of the people in Cangwu City very curious and talked about the Immortal Sect Master Palace being smashed. Excited as time goes by.
　　 The cooking lady also talked about the matter in a free time, but did not discuss the story of the man who stole the man next door last night.
　　Of course, the people in Cangwu City were all very confused about their discussions, and there were all kinds of things, because the Hundred Sect Alliance claimed that someone had broken the realm, which caused the house to be damaged. So the discussion comes to the discussion, and finally it's nothing.
　　Of course, these are all things.
　　 After Wen Ping left the Hundred Sects League branch, he went to the Yang family. This time Yang Zongxian hosted Wen Ping again, but his attitude changed before he knew it.
　　 It used to be a respect for identity, but now Yang Zongxian is completely in awe of strength.
After 　　 ordered the man to load his clothes into the car, he did not ask for Wen Ping's money, and also proposed to enter the establishment of the Immortal Sect.
　　 Half of the money earned in the future is given to the Immortal Sect. As long as the Immortal Sect can take care of the Yang family, it is enough to protect the Yang family's peace.
　　 You must know that the Yang family did not become a vassal family even when the Immortal Sect was in its heyday. Because there are cherished friends and those friends who cherish emptiness behind him, he is not afraid of being suppressed by the sect forces.
　　 But now, he offered to become a vassal family, which was unprecedented. It also means that it can bring an annual income of 10,000 gold to the immortal sect.
　　 But Wen Ping did not accept it.
　　 At least he doesn't want to accept any vassals now.
　　 And Huai Kong didn't agree with this matter too much, although I don't know why. However, after this incident, he was very guilty now, and when he sent Wen Ping away from the Yang family, he bowed to Wen Ping with a ninety degree.
　　 "Sect Master Wen, what happened today is my fault. I shouldn't have asked you to save that Mo Yue."
Seeing Huaikong's apologetic expression, Wen Ping smiled, as if he didn't care, "Senior Huaikong, there is no definition of right or wrong without it, and I am very satisfied with this development. My parents were taken away. Later, I always wanted to find an opportunity to let others see the power of the Immortal Sect.
　　 And Huaikong's answer to Wen Ping ~EbookFREE.me~ and the indifferent expression did not help him to reduce the guilt in his heart.
　　 Wen Ping didn't care, but he knew that if a sect lost the shelter of the Hundred Sect Alliance, it would be difficult to gain a foothold in East Lake. The most important point is that it will become the enemy of the Hundred Sect Alliance and other sects in the establishment.
　　 At that time, no matter who is the offender, they will not be able to fight. The Hundred Sect Alliance will immediately send reinforcements.
　　 was the target of public criticism at that time.
　　There is a great demon guarding sect, but it is also difficult to hold back the many powerful people behind the Hundred Sect Alliance. What will happen in the end, Huai Kong really dare not think about it. This is why he told Yang Zongxian not to become a vassal of the Immortal Sect.
　　 He didn't want to see the Yang family step into this whirlpool.
　　 At this time, Wen Ping didn't know what Huaikong was thinking, but after seeing Huaikong's obviously worrying expression, he said: "Two, I'll leave if there is nothing wrong, and see you if I have a chance."
　　 After all, Wen Ping wants to get on the carriage.
Huaikong immediately called Wen Ping, and then took out a piece of jade from his arms, "Sect Master Wen, this is a token of a great demon friend of mine. When life is in danger, you just need to crush it. It can only arrive in half a day. You only need to say my name, and he will definitely protect the Immortal Sect."
　　 "No need, keep this kind of thing for yourself. The Hundred Sect Alliance will not embarrass me, a starless sect."
　　 After that, Wen Ping took things back, shook his head helplessly in his heart, couldn't help but glanced at the mountain dog haha ​​standing beside him, and the ghost rider burning with blue flames.
　　 At the same time, after being deprived of the position of deacon, Li Kongshan dragged his severed arm to the patron sect. In the main hall, kneeling in front of the Patriarch Sect Master Wanmo and Han Zhiyu. But where he headed, he was a strange young man sitting on the golden seat of the patron sect.