Looking for Disciples: Master's Eight Dantian Blessings in the Late Stage

When Ding Hong saw that his master was about to hand over the spear without saying a word, he was a little disappointed for a while.

However, I also know that Master's handling method is the most appropriate.

In order for Niu Junfeng to leave earlier, handing over the pistol is the best choice.

The less trouble, the better!
But when he thought so,
He saw an incredible scene,
I saw Master raised his pistol, pointed it at Niu Junfeng who was walking, smiled jokingly, and then pulled the trigger!

Ah this!

The corner of his mouth twitched,
Master, what are you doing, old man?

Then, a milky white ray shot out from the hole in the pistol.

The light carried a bitter chill, and the speed was too fast for people to react.

Then, the milky white light hit Niu Junfeng's eyebrows,
Niu Junfeng's expression froze instantly,
A hole the size of a thumb appeared between his eyebrows, blood gushed out of the hole, and a blood arrow sprayed towards the sky.

Then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Niu Junfeng fell heavily.He knocked over a shelf next to him, and the items were scattered on the ground.

The air was silent for a moment.

Then, Niu Junfeng's dog leg "Ah!" shouted: "Boss, boss, how are you?"

He leaned over to touch Niu Junfeng's breath, and moved his finger away like an electric shock, his face turned pale with fright: "Are you dead?"

For a moment, he wanted to rush forward to fight Jiang Yu, but when he saw Jiang Yu's weapon, he gave up again.

I don't know what the weapon with the hole was, the boss was at the fifth level of Xuanwu, and he was beaten to death without any reaction!

Don't aim that thing at me!

He picked up Niu Junfeng's body, retreated defensively, and said loudly after retreating to the door:
"Jinyangfang! Hehe, Jinyangfang! You guys are so bold! You even killed my boss, you wait for extinction!"

"The suzerain will never spare you!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and leaped vertically, flying out of Jinyangfang.

Ding Hong jumped forward, wanting to chase out and kill the dog leg, but Jiang Yu shouted:
"Ding Hong, no need, come back!"

Looking at Ding Hong's puzzled eyes, Jiang Yu said again:

"There are so many people here, even if you kill that bastard, the news will soon spread to Yelang Pavilion, so it's better to let him bring the news back!"

The expression on Ding Hong's face was wonderful.

Want to be angry, want to be angry, but dare not,
Nothing to say, nothing to do, and not reconciled.

Ah, master!

I thought you were just driving people away,
Why are you so reckless, you killed people directly,

you you you!
If it weren't for you being my ancestor, I, I, I...

Filled with such emotions, Ding Hong froze in place, trembling uncontrollably.

Seeing Ding Hong's appearance, Jiang Yu could not know what he was thinking, but Jiang Yu didn't blame him.

It's human nature.

It's good that he didn't break out.

At that moment, he patted Ding Hong on the shoulder and said: "Ding Hong, don't worry, if there is anything, the master can just carry it, here it is!"

He stuffed the pistol into Ding Hong's hand, then turned and walked upstairs.

As he walked, he thought about what method to use to deal with the saint once he charged over.

He has some good means in his hands, what should he use then, it's still a bit wasteful to use these means on people of the first level of saints.

Ding Hong looked at the pistol in his hand, and then at Jiang Yu's back, feeling a little dazed for a while.

The master looked very confident, could it be that he really has a way to deal with Yelange?

After a while, he finally calmed down, and told Butler Qin:

"Old Qin! Tell me to go down and have someone watch from [-] miles away from Jinyangfang. If there is any movement in Yelan Pavilion, come back and report immediately!"

Butler Qin, the buck-toothed man, lost his mind for a moment, then said, "Yes!"

When he left Jinyangfang, he was full of gratitude to Jiang Yu.

After Ding Hong made some arrangements, he hurried upstairs. He couldn't imagine how a person at the fifth level of Xuanyuan would deal with the revenge of the first level of the Saint Realm.

So he had to find a way to get Master to leave Jinyangfang as soon as possible.

Everyone can have trouble, but only the master can't.

After Ding Hong left, the people in the hall on the second floor exploded.

"Niu Junfeng of Yelan Pavilion was actually killed? He is a genius of Yelan Pavilion!"

"Not only is he a genius, he is also the disciple of Suzerain Mi Feichen!"

"It seems that there will be a storm in Cangyang City soon!"

"Let's go quickly. Although the weapons here are good, life is always important!"

"Yes, hurry up, or you will be affected by the storm here!"

After a while, everyone left completely.

……

The third floor of Jinyang Square.

"You don't believe your master so much?" Jiang Yu couldn't help being a little angry when he heard Ding Hong's suggestion to let him leave.

"No, no," Ding Hong waved his hands again and again, sweating profusely, "I don't believe in Master!"

"Master, I just think, heck, I don't need master to deal with Yelan Pavilion at all. I asked Master to leave temporarily, just because I was afraid that people from Yelang Pavilion would disturb Master's meditation!"

"Yes, that's right, I'm afraid I'll disturb Master! So Master, you should leave first!"

Please, please go!
If you are here, if you are killed by someone from Yelan Pavilion, I am afraid that Master will dig up my grave and whip my corpse!

"Oh? Really? Are you really afraid of disturbing my retreat?"

"Exactly!"

"Then tell me, how are you going to deal with Mi Feichen, the suzerain of the Yelan Pavilion? He has the cultivation level of a saint."

"I……"

I'm looking for him desperately...

Jiang Yu could see that Ding Hong wanted to escape for his life, and he stayed here to fight Yelange to death.

I have to say that this disciple's character is good, but he doesn't have good eyesight.

Am I, Jiang Yu, the kind of person who flees by himself when in danger?

And it's only the first stage of the saint realm, do I need to escape?

Jiang Yu was a little angry at the moment, and said:
"Ding Hong, I've made up my mind, you don't need to say any more, and, let me tell you, Master will handle the matter of Yelan Pavilion, so you just need to hide behind me!"

"The realm of a saint is only at the first level, and I can still deal with your master!"

Ding Hong: "..."

You old man is really good at bragging, the cowhide is blown to the sky by you!
Ding Hong: "Yes!"

Ding Hong sighed, and retreated from Jiang Yu's room helplessly.

What can we do, the master doesn't listen to advice!
Ding Hong only felt very troubled, why did he meet such an awkward master?

Fuck, dead shaft dead shaft!

Eh, yes, suddenly, Ding Hong's eyes lit up, and he thought of a way.

If the master is unwilling to leave, when the person from the Yelan Pavilion arrives, I'll just knock him out.

The ancestor is only at the fourth level of Xuanyuan, and I am already at the seventh level of Xuanwu, so it should not be difficult to knock him out.

Thinking of this, Ding Hong breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really anxious before, but now he is a little relaxed. He has long been provoked by the people of Yelan Pavilion and can't stand it.

Master's doing this made him determined to fight Yelange.