First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 101: cut tongue

Seeing Mrs. Cuiyun and her party entering the hall, Chen Jinlong and the others were all excited and saw the hope of being rescued.

It's just that because Su Yi's behavior was too domineering just now, they only dared to show the look of asking for help, and did not dare to call for help rashly.

They all know that after Su Yi killed the man, he still dared to make it clear that he wanted to come here from Fengyuanzhai. How could he have no support?

Because of this, they dare not mess around at this juncture.

"Young Master has been waiting for me?"

Mrs. Cuiyun calmed down and spoke softly.

Su Yi nodded and said, "Not bad."

Even if Mrs. Cuiyun came, he didn't show any sign of getting up, and sat there with a calm expression.

Mrs. Cuiyun didn't seem to care, and sighed softly: "If I were an ordinary person who killed people in Fengyuanzhai, I would not stand by. But after all, the son is not an ordinary person, which makes it a little difficult for me."

Hearing this, Chen Jinlong and the others were dumbfounded.

Isn't there a terrifying existence behind Su Yi?

Thinking of this, they trembled in their hearts, secretly thankful they hadn't called for help right away, otherwise... the consequences would be bad!

"That token doesn't work?"

Su Yi is half-smiling.

Without waiting for Mrs. Cuiyun to speak, the willow-bearded Elder Li couldn't help but say, "Dare to ask the son's name?"

Chen Jinlong and the others are a little confused, what's the situation?

Mrs. Cuiyun and the others welcomed Su Yi in person, and even arranged for a banquet on the ninth floor. They don't even know Su Yi's identity?

One of the young people trembled slightly and said, "This senior, he is our former classmate Su Yi, don't you... don't know?"

Lao Li and Mrs. Cuiyun glanced at each other, both stunned, realizing that their previous guesses were wrong.

This youth in a robe is not the core disciple of the Lanling Xiao Clan at all!

"Su Yi?"

Lao Li pondered for a while, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Is it the sword head of the outer door that was abandoned by the Qinghe Sword House a year ago?"

"Exactly."

This time, many people nodded. They were so nervous that they didn't dare to look at Su Yi.

"Hehehehehe..."

Lao Li couldn't help laughing, thinking that there is nothing more absurd and funny in the world than this.

Who would have thought that a young man treated as a distinguished guest by him and Mrs. Cuiyun was actually a **** who had lost his cultivation?

"Alas, the more I live, the more timid I am, I was almost deceived by a little guy."

Lao Li laughed at himself.

And when they heard these words, Chen Jinlong and the others suddenly became extremely wonderful, deceived?

Could it be that Su Yi was able to feast in this temple of mountains and rivers this time, because he got in?

Mrs. Cuiyun was also in a trance for a moment, her eyes delicately said: "Master Su, take the liberty to ask, where did you get that Zi Rui letter talisman?"

"It was sent by Xiao Tianque."

Su Yi said casually.

Xiao Tianque!

Mrs. Cuiyun's beautiful eyes narrowed.

Lao Li couldn't help but sneer and said: "Elder Xiao is a famous martial arts master in the world. He once ranked among the princes, his authority is so high, and his status is noble enough for me to look up to. It seems that such an existence exists, how can it be? Possibly give you your own Purple Rui Letter Talisman to an abandoned disciple of Qinghe Sword Palace?

"Absurd!"

These last absurd words sounded like a thunderous explosion, causing everyone's ears to buzz.

Everyone could see that Mr. Li was sullen.

This made Chen Jinlong and the others all excited. Even they didn't expect that Su Yi was suspected of sneaking in under the guise of someone else!

Isn't this tantamount to deceiving Fengyuanzhai?

As a result, how could Su Yi's fate be better?

At this moment, Feng Xiaofeng, Feng Xiaoran, and A Fei were all nervous and doubtful.

Su Yi seemed to notice it, looked over, and said warmly, "Don't be afraid, if this old man dares to make a noise again, I'll cut his tongue."

As soon as these words came out, Old Li's cheeks darkened and he laughed angrily.

Just as he was about to say something, Mrs. Cuiyun coldly stopped him: "Lao Li, I only recognize tokens, not people! The Zi Rui Xin Talisman is in the hands of Master Su Yi, then he belongs to my Fengyuanzhai. Dear guest!"

Lao Li's expression was slightly stagnant and fluctuating.

Mrs. Cuiyun looked back at Su Yi and said softly, "Young Master Su, the authority represented by the Zi Rui letter talisman indeed makes me respect it, but today's affairs are not something that can be solved by this letter talisman. "

"After all, we are Fengyuanzhai, not the Lanling Xiao clan, so we can't help the son to deal with the troubles he may encounter next."

The implication is that they, Fengyuanzhai, won't bother with Su Yi, but they won't help either, which means they want to stand by.

Su Yi frowned slightly and said, "It seems that this token is so useful."

"What's so useful?"

Lao Li couldn't help but sarcastically said, "If this token is in the hands of Lanling Xiao's children, let the old man bring you tea and water in person!"

An abandoned disciple of Qinghe Sword House, yet dared to look down on Zi Rui Xinfu, is this what someone said?

"If you want to bring me tea and water, you are far from qualified."

Su Yi shook his head for a while, this old thing is too ridiculous.

Lao Li was stunned for a moment, then his chest heaved with anger, his face flushed red, and he said angrily, "Madam, have you seen that, how crazy this kid is!"

Mrs. Cuiyun's splendid and exquisite city mansion could not help frowning, and then sighed: "Lao Li, bear with it, you should show the face of Master Zirui Xinfu."

There is a hint of dissatisfaction in the words.

She also felt that Su Yi's words were a little too arrogant.

This scene made Chen Jinlong and the others tremble. It was obvious that Su Yi was not the owner of this Zi Rui Xin Talisman.

But with this thing alone, Mrs. Cuiyun could only tolerate it!

"Whether it's worth it, this old man doesn't care about such scumbag children."

Lao Li snorted coldly.

"Young Master Su, what do you think about this matter?"

Mrs. Cuiyun's eyes turned to Su Yi again.

She wondered how this calm and composed young man would feel after learning of their attitude of staying out of Fengyuanzhai.

Using the Zi Ruixin Talisman to oppress the Nian family and the Yan family?

I'm afraid not.

In the eyes of those clans, even if they were afraid of Zi Rui Xinfu, they would definitely dare to solve Su Yi in secret.

After all, Su Yi's identity as an abandoned apprentice of the Qinghe Sword Mansion is somewhat unrecognizable, and his background is not a secret in Yunhe County.

Even if this matter is not resolved well, it will also affect these friends around him!

Su Yi drank all the wine in the cup and said indifferently: "I really thought I was going to take that token and let you guys clean up the mess? Wrong, I just waited for you to come and gave you Fengyuan. Zhai replied and told you that what happened today was done by me, Su Yi."

After a pause, Su Yi said: "Of course, by the way, let's take a look at your attitude, whether you will intervene and choose to be hostile to me. Now it seems that you are also wise."

Mrs. Cuiyun was startled.

Lao Li couldn't help sneering: "Oh, the tone is not small, the old man would like to see how Mr. Su will solve this problem."

Su Yi smiled slightly and said, "Old guy, you provoke me again and again, do you really think I dare not cut your tongue?"

"You..."

Lao Li's face became extremely ugly.

What he was about to say-

A surprised voice sounded outside the hall: "Cutting the tongue? Interesting!"

Following, a young man with a purple robe and a feather crown strode in.

He glanced across the arena, as if he vaguely understood something, and said with a smile, "Young Master Su, let me guess, there must be some blind **** who offended you. Although I don't know the reason, I have to say it. One sound, good kill!"

He stroked his hands in admiration.

Chen Jinlong and the others were all astonished, who is this guy, isn't he crazy?

Only Huang Qianjun's eyes became subtle.

Mrs. Cuiyun and Mr. Li turned around and looked at the purple-robed youth, their expressions changed slightly.

Although they don't know the identity of the person who came here, they know that this person's identity must be extremely noble, which can be seen from the clothes.

In addition, the young man in purple robe was feasting in the Hall of Vast Ocean on the ninth floor tonight, which left a deep impression on Madam Cuiyun and Elder Li.

"This noble person also recognizes Young Master Su?"

Mrs. Cuiyun asked softly.

"Of course I do."

The young man in the purple robe had a hearty smile and went straight to Su Yi. He cupped his hands and said, "Young Master Su, let's meet again."

This person is Zhou Zhili, Prince of Great Saturday.

But Su Yi still didn't get up, raised his brows slightly, and said unexpectedly, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Zhili said with a smile: "We were having a feast in the Hall of the Sea. I heard the movement from here just now and couldn't help but come to take a look. I didn't think about it, but I met Young Master Su again. It's called fate."

Su Yi said with a smile: "When others encounter this kind of thing, they are afraid that they will not be able to hide, but you are afraid that you will miss the excitement."

Zhou Zhili said seriously: "Seeing that Young Master Su is in trouble, how can I stand by?"

Speaking, he turned to look at Mrs. Cuiyun, his expression became cold, and he exuded a proud power, and said, "Are you the boss of this place?"

Mrs. Cuiyun realized something was wrong, she bowed slightly and said, "Young Master, what's your order?"

"Let him cut his tongue first and then talk about other things."

Zhou Zhili raised his hand and pointed at Lao Li, and said coldly.

This is not a negotiation, but an order!

In one sentence, Chen Jinlong and the others almost couldn't believe their ears.

Even Mr. Li was stunned for a moment, and laughed angrily: "Young man~IndoMTL.com~ Are you planning to stand up for Su Yi?"

Zhou Zhili's eyes became colder, "Wrong, this is just a small trouble for me to help Su Gongzi."

The audience fell silent.

This sentence undoubtedly elevates Su Yi's identity, but also shows the greatest contempt for Mr. Li, treating him as a small trouble...

Mrs. Cuiyun's complexion has changed, and she quickly said: "Young Master, calm down, I have something to say..."

Zhou Zhili interrupted: "Give you a choice, either he cuts his tongue, or I demolish your Fengyuan Building."

"Crazy!"

Lao Li couldn't hold back any longer and shouted angrily.

"Who are you calling mad?"

Suddenly, a group of people walked in outside the hall, led by Zhang Duo.

He and the three around him are Zhou Zhili's bodyguards, all experts in the late stage of Qi Gathering.

In addition, there is an old man with a thin figure and a wrinkled face, and his breath is even more like a sea.

As soon as he walked in, the overwhelming power spread out, oppressing people so much that they could hardly breathe.

The Master of Martial Arts!

Mrs. Cuiyun felt a chill in her heart and had a bad premonition.