After making eye contact with many guests on the scene, brother Feng, the head of the guests, finally took a dim look at the door and made a decision that it was self-evident.

Brother Feng suddenly stood up with a fake smile on his face and said to yanjue:

"master Yan doesn't seem to be suitable for entertaining guests today. It happened that Feng had some small things today. I'd better visit your family again in the future and leave first today."

As soon as brother Feng opens his mouth, the atmosphere on the whole field suddenly changes, and the elders of Yanhai sect look bad.

Yan Jue frowned. No matter how stupid he was, he could hear brother Feng's retreat at the moment. Now Yan Hai Zong is in great danger. Are these distinguished guests going to sit and watch?

Damn it!

There is endless anger burning in Yan Jue's heart, and his heart has already roared.

What bullshit guests, I give you face to let you enjoy this battle. Now when you see that the situation is not right, I want to wipe oil on the soles of my feet to escape!

How unjust!

But Yan Jue can only curse in his heart, but he doesn't dare to offend them face to face, because Yan Jue is afraid.

The guests who are invited here are all competitors near the Lingyun mountains. Now they see that yanhaizong is in trouble. I'm afraid they are already laughing. Let them stay and help. Even if they are willing, yanjue will never accept it.

They are not good people. If they don't ask for a helping hand, as long as they don't do anything wrong, it will be benevolent.

This is the relationship between the bandits. What they care about is their interests. The so-called benevolence and righteousness are not as good as bullshit.

The heart has fear, inflammation can only be a face, deep voice way: "since the wind elder brother has something to do today, then I inflammation will not stay more, tomorrow free to be a guest is not too late!"

Brother Feng seems to be very satisfied with Yan Jue's answer. He laughs and gently shakes his feather fan. "It's good to say that master Yan will forgive me at that time. I'll bring more people, otherwise this big mountain gate will be empty."

Brother Feng's words are full of sarcasm, which makes you feel like smoke.

This big mountain gate, some empty!

Isn't this a mockery of the tragic reality that yanhaizong's disciples are almost dead now, and no more disciples dare to enter the school?

Ah, ah! Bullshit friends, bullshit guests, before I'm in trouble, you've been ridiculing me so wantonly. I'm so angry!

Yan Jue is mad, but now he can only force a smile and don't miss the bottom line.

At the moment, Yan Jue still has the last hope in his heart. As long as Lin Hao is killed by himself, Yan Hai will live in Weijia. At that time, the so-called disciples will not be easy to get?

Yan Jue is furious, but he can only watch the more than a dozen guests get up and leave one after another, while he can only force his face to smile, pretending to say goodbye.

Bandits, even so.

However, next to make Yan never think of, but more other.

"Mr. Feng, wait a minute, Mr. Feng, stay!"

A hasty voice rang out. As brother Feng was preparing to leave, one of the elders of Yanhai sect suddenly stood up and stepped forward to block brother Feng's way.

Yan Jue frowned, but he felt a little humiliated and yelled out,

"elder Chen Kun doesn't have to stay, he will leave, I yanhaizong, there is no shortage of such a guest!"

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