Chapter 66: Pretty unreasonable

Above the Tibetan Peak, there is another person.
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This is a boy who is only eleven or two years old. He is white and jade, looks beautiful, has a hairpin on his head, and wears a large robes. It looks quite cute, but his hands are behind him. Filled with the childish face, the old-fashioned autumn color that is not commensurate with his age.
Obviously, the person who just spoke was him, but many disciples did not know who this person was, until the three people of Dongfang Bo were smiling at the same time, and respected the boy’s respectful manner: "Master!"
This title made all the disciples of the disciples suddenly breathe a sigh of relief, even if even Jiang Yun was no exception, because no one thought that this lovely boy in front of him was the master of the three Oriental Boss. It is the owner of the Tibetan Peak!
Above the Tibetan Peak, the younger the age, the higher the identity!
Dongfang Bo hurriedly pulled Jiang Yun and said to the boy: "Master, this is Jiang Yun who brought his disciples to Tibet."
The boy’s gaze glanced at Jiang Yun, and it was such an understatement that Jiang Yun’s body could not help but gently shudder, because he clearly felt that the other’s eyes seemed to see through his body and his body. Everything in this gaze is invisible.
Fortunately, the boy only took a glance and then regained his gaze, and Jiang Yun also hurriedly under the direction of Dongfang Bo, and hurriedly applied a courtesy: "Jiang Yun meets the peak!"
The boy nodded and didn't speak, and Dongfang Bo followed: "Master, today's thing..."
After waiting for the words of the Oriental Bo, the boy has already waved his hand and interrupted: "No need to say! I have to look at it, whoever dares to shoot at the people of my Tibetan peak, dare to go to my Tibetan peak!"
Domineering!
This simple sentence is more aggressive than what Xuanyuan said before.
I really don’t know what kind of master, what kind of disciple, even if I don’t bother to know what happened, I will stand up and protect the Tibetan peak with a very tough attitude, and protect Jiang Yun.
This kind of short-cut attitude is indeed better than Wei Zhengyang.
Wei Zhengyang’s complexion finally became ugly. The ordinary disciple did not know the difficulty of this boy in front of him, but as the peak of Jiandao Peak, he could not know.
This boy is indeed the peak of the Tibetan peak, the ancient is not old!
Don't talk about yourself, even if the sergeant sees this person, he can be polite.
The three people who originally left Tibet Peak had to go back in time to make Wei Zhengyang quite a headache, but never imagined that the ancients did not even appear to be there today!
Nowadays, he can only attribute all his responsibilities to Zheng Yuan’s body. He can’t help but wait for Zheng Yuan, who is in a pool of blood. He secretly said:
It’s really waste, even a confession. Can't pick it up, you have to kill him earlier, there will be so many things!"
Despite the anger in his heart, Wei Zhengyang’s face was a smile, and he held his fist and handed it to the old man: "The old brother..."
However, the ancients were not old, but they did not look at him at all, and they interrupted his words without any politeness. They looked up and looked at the faint whispers of somewhere: "Dao Tianyou, after watching such a long time, I still can’t come out? You If you don't come out again, you can't even help you!"
God bless!
This name once again surprised all the disciples, because this is the name of the patriarch.
With the fall of the ancient voice, the emptiness of the void that he looked at, a faint shackle, like a water surface, followed by a middle-aged man in a robe walking with a smile When I came out, I was asked about the lord of the patriarch.
Dao Tianyou opened his hands to the old age: "I am coming out, but I was robbed by you."
Seeing the way God blessed the old age, everyone was deeply shocked again.
Dignifiedly asked the patriarch, the strongest person in Nanshan Prefecture, even so polite to this ancient age, then this is not old, what is it?
I was old and cold and smiled: "Since you are here, let's talk about it. Today, Wei Zhengyang is good at smashing my sacred peaks, and I am going to bully me. I want to deal with people who are at my peak. How to deal with them."
In other words, the ancient elders did not even mention that Jiang Yun killed Zheng Yuan, but pushed all the faults to Wei Zhengyang's body. This kind of behavior is simply not overbearing.
This is clearly unreasonable!
Wei Zhengyang’s face became even more ugly. Although his heart was very angry, he had ghosts in his heart. Therefore, he could only bear the anger and maintain a smile.
The old brother, I am not right at the Tibetan Peak. But there is a cause for it. Jiang Yun’s son is so daring and kills my inner door..."
Gu Laoyang once again interrupted Wei Zhengyang’s words: "I didn't ask you, I asked Dao Tianyou, is it that you are a bless, you are asking this Taoist sect?"
"you……"
Wei Zhengyang was finally furious, so he was also the head of the martial arts peak, but now he has been humiliated by the ancient times, even if there are ghosts in his heart, then he can no longer swallow the sound at this time, the voice suddenly cold: "The ancient is not old, I am good at hiding the Tibetan Peak. I did violate the rules. I confessed, but the death of my descendant Zheng Yuan, even if I would not pursue it, the tens of thousands of disciples in Zong will not agree!"
Nowadays, Wei Zhengyang is very clear that with his own strength, he can't resist the old age, and the only power he can use at this moment is the tens of thousands of disciples.
It’s not too reasonable to be careless, and I’m absolutely afraid to ignore so many disciples.
Sure enough, Wei Zhengyang’s words once again caused the reconciliation of many disciples.
"That is, the Tibetan peaks are also too short-protected, and they are indiscriminate. This thing, Wei Feng is right, Jiang Yun is wrong."
"Even if you are a peak owner, you can't be so short!"
"Today, Jiang Yun is not severely punished. I would rather withdraw and ask the Taoist!"
The noise of dissatisfaction continued to ring around.
Suddenly, the old man turned his head and turned his eyes to the Tibetan Peak.
Although he stood at the height, it is impossible to overlook the entire Tibetan peak, but at this moment, all the disciples who asked the Taoist, even the inner disciples who are still in the five peaks, clearly felt the old eyes. I am watching myself firmly.
Under this gaze, I can't speak at all, I can't move, I completely lose control of my body. It seems that as long as I am old, a thought can easily kill myself.
At this moment, the talents finally realized the power and horror of the ancient and the old. Although they did not know why he was a realm, he must be stronger than Wei Zhengyang!
After a while, Gu Lao slowly withdrew his gaze, faintly said: "I do protect short, but that is because I believe in my disciples, I believe that people who are qualified to live on the top of Tibet, if not forced , definitely will not ignore the door gauge!"
All these people said that this was a big jump, and many people showed their sorrow.
In fact, the ancient age is not a short-term protection, but trust, trust in his disciples, so regardless of what the disciples have made, he will fully protect his disciples.
For Jiang Yun, these words made his heart warm again, because he and the ancient elders have never seen him, not to be his disciple, but only through the consent of Dongfang Bo, temporarily living on the Tibetan Peak, however Just because of trusting Dongfang Bo, Gu Lao also trusted him unconditionally.
At this moment, Jiang Yun suddenly envied them and they could have such a good master.
Wei Zhengyang also screamed in the heart, and couldn't help but have a thought in the depths of his heart. Could it be said that this ancient age has already known the cause and effect of the incident, knowing that he secretly forced Zheng Yuan to die in the hands of Jiang Yun?
At this moment, the old-fashioned gaze also just looked at Wei Zhengyang, and his face showed a sardonic smile: "You keep saying that you want to be fair to your disciples, but you can’t even see if your disciple is dead or alive. What qualifications are there to ask for justice?"
Upon hearing this, Wei Zhengyang’s face suddenly became pale as paper.
"Cough!" At the same time, Dao Tianyou gently coughed a few channels: "I made some small arrangements, originally prepared to secretly save Jiang Yun, but did not expect, but saved Zheng Yuan! Zheng Far, not dead!"