Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

Like waiting.

More like anticipation.

"What are you waiting for?"

Linghu Chong thought of the answer to the question as soon as he asked it.

Because Guo Songyang is a variable.

They had to lead Guo Songyang to a very far place.

They will feel at ease to take action.

Linghu Chong said gloomily, "Aren't we just sitting there waiting to die?"

"It's not even certain who is waiting to die."

Feng Buping felt extremely relaxed.

The language is also rarely full of Zen.

Linghu Chong was bewildered by what he heard, but under the influence of Feng Buping, he gradually calmed down.

Even.

He just sat down on the steps.

He wiped the Xiaoao Sword with the corner of his clothes.

I don’t know how long.

The door of the compound was pushed open by a strange force.

The door was clearly locked.

But the bolt seemed to be pulled open by an invisible hand.

Di Junwu appeared at the gate with his hands behind his back.

same time.

The walls surrounding the compound were also filled with men in black.

Their attire was exactly the same as that of Qin Xiangzhu, who died in a very hasty manner.

If you insist on saying the difference.

That is, their aura is extremely gloomy.

It is completely different from Qin Xiangzhu's publicity and high profile.

"You actually dare to take action?"

Feng Buping was also surprised.

He began to suspect that this thing was an earthworm, which could still survive even if it was cut in half.

"You have a magic medicine in Huashan."

"We certainly have that too."

Di Junwu's tone was very calm.

He was totally different from before, and certainly not like someone seeking revenge.

"It can't be that simple."

Feng Buping sneered.

Even the Bailing Pill, which was inherited from ancient times and could be compared with the Shaolin Dahuan Pill, could not make a dying person alive and kicking in less than ten days.

It is a miracle that the Di Mansion can possess a miraculous medicine that is on par with the Bailing Pill.

Not to mention higher levels.

"The doctor said so."

"If I were to take forceful action, the next period of rest and recuperation might have to be extended to five years."

Di Junwu's face gradually became ferocious. "But as long as I can kill you, no matter how high the price, it doesn't matter."

He did it to save himself.

The Di Mansion’s magic medicine has been used up.

This forced action was not only due to the contribution of the imperial physician.

There is also secret support from the royal family.

He didn't know who was supporting him behind the scenes.

But he directly thought that this was a secret move by the royal family to weaken Huashan.

And I am just an executor.

"Ok."

"It's a pity that you can't have your wish come true today."

Feng Buping shook his head.

His face was full of regret.

Di Junwu simply thought that Feng Buping was just putting on airs.

I never thought Feng Buping would say, "If it was half a day ago, I would never come back."

"Going back to Huashan directly?"

Di Junwu laughed and said, "Hahaha, what a pity you're so late."

"Can't you understand human speech?"

Feng Buping was speechless.

He looked at Di Junwu as if he were a lunatic.

Even Linghu Chong felt that Di Junwu was not very smart.

"There's something wrong with his head."

A light voice came from the next room.

Di Junwu exploded instantly.

Aren't there just two people here?

What's going on with this sound?

Why did they lie in ambush here for so long without realizing that there was someone living next door?

The door was slowly pushed open.

The white-haired old swordsman came out.

Among the men in black, a master of the Qinglong Society who was the most reserved and hidden, turned into a blood rainbow and fled away when he saw the old man for the first time.

The others also flew away after being slightly stunned.

But they were still a step slow.

Some of them fell headfirst as soon as they turned around.

Some flew out of the courtyard wall less than ten feet away and fell like dumplings.

Even the farthest one could not fly more than ten feet.

cold.

Quiet.

This is not a breakdown of vocabulary.

They are two independent artistic conceptions.

Only the mysterious man in black who left first and Di Junwu who did not move were still alive.

The others are all dead.

Di Junwu's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Because the white-haired old man in front of him was Feng Qingyang.

The peerless swordsman who swept the world with his sword thirty years ago.

"Uncle Taishi."

Linghu Chong was overjoyed.

He couldn't see clearly how Feng Qingyang drew his sword.

But he didn't need to understand.

Just wave the flag and shout.

"You brat."

Feng Qingyang ignored Linghu Chong.

Instead, he looked at Feng Buping and asked, "Didn't I ask you to bring the Bailing Pill?"

Every time the core figures of Huashan travel.

They will all be asked to prepare a panacea.

“I can’t bear to leave.”

Feng Buping said awkwardly, "And after taking the Bailing Pill, it will be much more difficult for me to break through in the future."

He is an ambitious swordsman.

The seventh level of Hunyuan Gong is the realm of Grand Master.

It is his highest pursuit in internal strength.

He endured the slowly accumulating pain.

The goal is to achieve this long-cherished state one day.

Naturally, I don't want to get injured.

Leading to shattered dreams.

"Too risky."

Feng Qingyang disagrees.

What’s the use of having good dreams in the face of life?

If Yue Buqun had not been sensitive enough this time.

If he hadn't been decisive enough in grabbing the task this time.

Otherwise Feng Buping would have been finished long ago.

"what?"

The topic could not be continued.

Feng Qingyang frowned suspiciously.

"This guy is not a royal relative."

Feng Qingyang looked at Di Junwu in confusion, then looked towards the door.

Supervisor of the East Factory.

Cao Zhengchun, who was in power, came with his hands behind his back.

Standing next to him was his sworn brother Luo Jusheng.

"Although Lord Di is not a royal relative."

"But he is the hereditary first-rank official of the Ming Dynasty."

Cao Zhengchun clasped his fists and said, "The Empress Dowager has ordered that Lord Di return home safely. This old servant has the temerity to come and disturb you."

"What if we don't give it?"