A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1069: No one wants to hand him over!

The first thousand and sixty-ninth chapter, don't even want to hand him over!

"A first-level soul master, even in Danyang County, or even the entire Qingzhou, I am afraid it is very rare, you still don’t know enough?"

Chen Feng knew the power of the soul master.

He smiled slightly: "So that's it."

Then, Chen Feng looked at the nine giant bronze clocks hanging around.

There are countless complicated words and symbols carved on the huge bronze clock.

When Chen Feng came to him, he couldn't help but reached out and touched it.

Suddenly at this time, in his spiritual world, the transparent divine light burst into light.

Then, he slammed heavily on the huge bronze clock in front of Chen Feng, and the huge bronze clock made a loud noise.

The bells sounded in Qingyuan, and Chen Feng's ears were humming.

Not only this giant clock.

The transparent divine light, coming out through the body, constantly ejects above these nine giant clocks. Every time they eject, the giant clock makes a huge and incomparable sound.

At the end, the nine giant bronze clocks roared together.

The sound shook the world and the entire Ziyang Sword Field!

On the core square, the smell of gunpowder is strong, and the situation is already tense!

Master Zixia took a deep breath and said, "Minglan, I don't want to argue with you here, but today, Chen Feng, I must hand it over."

"Chen Feng caused a big disaster outside, causing people from the Alchemists Association to ask for him. If Chen Feng is not handed over, are you waiting for a war with the Alchemists Association?"

Minglan laughed, her voice full of sarcasm: "Use the life of a disciple to avoid a big battle?"

"Haha, what a magnificent sounding? But when did my Ziyang swordfield fall to this point? I actually need to send out disciples to avoid a big battle?"

"Furthermore," he suddenly looked at Su Yucheng and said coldly: "Su Yucheng, I ask you if you don't hand over this disciple."

"Does your Alchemist Association really have the guts to fight our Ziyang Sword Field?"

Su Yucheng was silent.

Master Zixia's face is embarrassed, everyone knows that a big battle won't start so easily.

But now he is already riding a tiger and can't get off the stage.

So, he defended himself and said coldly: "It's very possible."

"It's very possible, right?" Minglan smiled: "That's really a big battle, so what?"

"My ancestor of the Ziyang Sword Field, overcoming all obstacles and setting up the Ziyang Sword Field, we are not afraid of anyone coming! Has my Ziyang Sword Field reduced to such a level of fear?"

"Go to war if you start war! What are you afraid of?"

"Okay!" When the disciples around Ziyang Sword Field heard such passionate words, they were all extremely shocked, with excitement on their faces, they applauded and applauded!

Master Zixia couldn't get off the stage, her face flushed, and she sternly shouted: "Minglan, how can you tell me here?"

Ming Lan, the woman in black, laughed disdainfully: "Haha, well said, well said! Chen Feng is my disciple of Broken Edge Peak, why can't I make any mistakes?"

She looked cold: "My family affairs at Ziyang Sword Field, when is it the turn for others to point fingers? Even if Chen Feng commits something wrong again, she is also from Ziyang Sword Field!"

"What are you doing this way? Look at your appearance, it looks like a dog like the Alchemist Association! Wagging for mercy!"

Master Zixia was furious: "Minglan, you are presumptuous!"

He took a deep breath and said coldly, "Ming Lan, I don't know what you are, but as long as I am here today, I must call out Chen Feng."

Ming Lan also sneered: "As long as the first Ming Lan of Broken Blade Peak is there, no one can hand over Chen Feng."

Master Zixia sneered disdainfully: "You who break the blade are also called the first seat?"

At this moment, a blue light flashed suddenly, and a tall and thin middle-aged man with large sleeves and a long robe appeared.

He is embroidered with countless verdant bamboos on his clothes, and he feels like an immortal with a calm temperament.

He smiled and said: "Two first seats, stop the dispute!"

There was a commotion immediately below: "The first seat of Qingzhu Peak is here."

"Today, this matter was really noisy, because a Chen Feng, who came to so many first seats, also came to the president of the Alchemist Association!"

"Well, a waste that has no inspiration, can cause such a big wave? It is really ridiculous!"

He smiled and said: "Why don't the two argue again, but the dispute will not produce any results. Now that Brother Yunling is not there, why don't we call the other peaks first and come together to judge this matter?"

Although he was asking for their opinions, he only saw Master Zixia, not Minglan at all.

Master Zixia nodded, and seeing him nod, the first seat of Qingzhu Peak didn't ask Minglan's opinion at all, so he ignored it.

Then, take out a green jade flute, put it to your mouth, and blew it gently.

Soon, the sound of the flute was melodious, spreading far away, with a very secret frequency.

The other leaders in Ziyang Sword Field heard this flute sound.

So soon, after a while, a few rays of light swept over here and came to the core square one after another.

The nine main peaks of Ziyang Sword Field, except for Master Yun Ling's retreat, have reached six here.

The other two, one is in retreat, the other is leaving the Ziyang sword field for a wandering, and they have not returned yet!

The first seat at Qingzhu Peak, I explained the process in general, then smiled and said, "Everyone, that's about it."

"Now, the six of us decide whether or not Chen Feng should be handed over!"

He then smiled and said: "Let me say first. From my point of view, it is no pity to hand over a waste that has no spiritual roots."

There was a look of contempt on his face, and he said, "It's ridiculous, there are people who are fighting with their own people because of such a trash, and they almost have to do it. It's ridiculous!"

What he said was ridiculing Minglan!

A gorgeous middle-aged beautiful woman embroidered with intricate flowers on her dress giggled~IndoMTL.com~ glanced at Minglan and said:

"This kind of person can be the first, no wonder a certain line is getting worse!"

Speaking, she and the first two of Qingzhufeng laughed triumphantly.

This woman is the first one in Baihua Peak.

Master Zixia also showed a smile at the corner of her mouth.

Ming Lan's expression is indifferent, but the anger in her eyes is almost too concealed!

Next, the other two first seats also expressed their opinions, and they all agreed to hand over Chen Feng!

Master Zixia looked at Minglan with a touch of sarcasm in the corner of his eyes, and said, "Minglan, you have also seen it. Now among the six first seats, five of them have agreed to call out Chen Feng." /

"What else do you have to say?"

Ming Lan took a deep breath, with a touch of decisiveness in her eyes, and said lightly: "No matter how you decide, as long as I am here today, Chen Feng will definitely not be handed over!"