My wife is a sword god

Cannot enter?

Qin Feng's eyes widened. If he couldn't enter the sect, how could he find his wife?

Anxiously, he stepped forward and said, "You two, please be flexible. I know someone in the sect. We are here to find our relatives."

"Looking for relatives?" The fat male disciple on the right looked over.

"Then tell me, who are you looking for?"

"To be honest, I'm looking for my wife - Liu Jianli."

As soon as these words came out, the gate suddenly fell into silence, with only the sound of the mountain breeze blowing.

After a moment, the tall and thin man on the left exhaled and said, "Brother, I seem to have hallucinations just now. This guy actually said that Senior Sister Jianli is his wife."

The fat disciple replied, "Brother, you heard it right. I also heard him say that."

"Heh."

"Heh."

Two sneers sounded at the same time, and the tall and thin man's face darkened: "Stinky boy, do you know how important Senior Sister Jianli is to our Wanjian Sect? How dare you speak nonsense here and disrespect her?!"

The fat disciple picked up the scabbard in his hand, stroked the lines on it, and said lightly: "Leave this place quickly while I haven't completely lost control, otherwise, you will have to leave something behind."

The two people didn't believe what I said. Qin Feng's face froze, and he turned his head to look at the black charcoal head.

Xing Sheng stepped forward and said, "I am the vanguard commander of the Shenhou Army and also the guard of the Liu family.

I can prove that he is indeed my young lady's husband. Please enter the sect and inform him. I will be very grateful."

"Shenhou Army?"

"Guard of the Liu family?"

The two gatekeepers looked at each other in surprise.

Qin Feng heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party believed them, but who knew——

The fat disciple spat and said, "Bah, I thought that I could get close to Senior Sister Jianli by finding a few more people to act?

You said you are the guard of the Liu family, so are you the father of Senior Sister Jianli?"

Qin Jianan saw the fat man looking at him, scratched his cheek and said, "In a sense, it can be said that way."

The fat disciple was stunned, and laughed in anger, looking at the old man and said, "Okay, okay, then you are Senior Sister Jianli's grandfather?"

Seeing that the two still didn't believe it, Qin Feng was about to continue to explain, but was interrupted by the fat disciple directly: "Don't say it, I feel ashamed for you.

In order to achieve the goal, it was so crazy that they found someone to play the family of Senior Sister Jianli.

This old man is so old, let him climb Jianfeng, don't you feel guilty?"

When the old man Baili heard this, his eyebrows raised.

This old man is probably tougher than you. Qin Feng sighed and said, "My dear brother, it is meaningless for you to argue with us about the truth. It is better to find your Senior Sister Jianli.

Then the truth will be revealed."

The fat disciple spitted and said, "My junior brother and I have been guarding the sect for three years. I don't know how many playboys like you who are willing to do anything to see Senior Sister Jianli.

Before I lose control completely, disappear from my sight immediately, otherwise I am afraid that this sword in my hand will see blood!"

"That's right." The thin and tall junior brother replied, and drew out the sword at his waist with a clang.

Qin Feng's eyes flashed with golden light, and he glanced at the two disciples guarding the gate. Judging from the concentration of their internal energy, they were at most two seventh-grade divine warriors, but they dared to speak so harshly.

It is true that they are just disciples guarding the sect, how can they have a high level of cultivation?

Hearing this, the charcoal-haired man frowned: "Son-in-law, these two people don't understand human language. Do you need me to teach them a lesson?"

"Teach us a lesson?" The fat man widened his eyes.

"Just you?" The thin disciple sneered.

"No, we are guests, we still have to know how to follow etiquette." Qin Feng shook his head and said again: "My wife came with her sword servant, a blue-clothed girl named Ningshuang.

Since you suspect me, you might as well call Ningshuang over. She will help me explain."

The fat disciple heard this and his eyes widened: "Okay, your wolfish ambition is exposed. It turns out that you know that Senior Sister Jianli doesn't like you, so you have to settle for the second best and want to pursue her sword servant!"

"Brother, what do you mean by settling for the second best? I think Miss Ningshuang is pretty good." The thin and tall disciple said with a red face.

Are these two people's brains filled with water? Qin Feng took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and said slowly: "So, your sect master has another disciple named Bai Qiu.

She recognizes me, so it's the same if you come to find her."

"Brother, it turns out that he is interested in your sister Bai Qiu." The thin junior brother suddenly realized.

The fat man drew out his long sword: "Too much!"

Qin Feng clenched his right fist, and the veins on his forehead jumped. Why would Wanjian Sect find such two weirdos to guard the sect.

"Black charcoal head."

"Son-in-law, I'm here."

"Be gentle."

"Okay."

In a moment, after a cry of pain, the two men instantly became honest.

Just at this time, another male disciple wearing the sword uniform of Wanjian Sect came over. He glanced at Qin Feng and the other four, then looked at the fat and thin duo, frowned and asked: "I just left for a while, what happened here?"

"Brother, they dared to really do it," the fat and thin disciples said in a crying voice.

After hearing the whole story, the new disciple clasped his fists and said, "My two junior brothers are ignorant and have made you laugh.

You said you are the husband of Senior Sister Jianli, what is your name?"

Finally, a normal person came. Qin Feng exhaled lightly and introduced himself.

"Okay, please wait here for a moment, I will report it."

Seeing this, the fat disciple said excitedly: "Yes, senior brother, find a few more helpers!"

"Shut up!" The male disciple was so angry that his eyelids twitched. The face of Wanjian Sect was lost by these two people.

He had always hoped that the sect would send these two people to other places, but these two people had extraordinary identities and liked to guard the sect because they felt it was impressive.

"Sorry." The male disciple bowed to Qin Feng and his party again, and then left.

"Humph, senior brother has called people, you just wait." The fat and thin duo who had just been taught a lesson shouted again.

With the IQ of these two people, why were they responsible for guarding the sect and guarding it for three years?

Qin Feng thought of a possibility and asked, "Do you have any relatives who hold important positions in the sect?"

The fat and thin disciples immediately showed a smug expression when they heard this, and said in unison, "My father is the peak master of the Wanjian Sect."

Is that so? Qin Feng clasped his fists. They are really two idiots.

About an incense stick later, the male disciple who left came back, and there was a girl in blue with him. Isn't it Lan Ningshuang?

The moment the latter saw Qin Feng, her joy was beyond words: "Son-in-law, it's really you!"

When these words came out, the fat and thin disciples were stunned on the spot.