At this moment, all eyes were on Xu Yi's face.
There was surprise, there was disdain, but more of it was contempt of "this person must be impatient to live".
The look in the eyes of the only person is extremely complicated, full of several emotions. If it can be translated into words, Kong Zhang will surely look up to the sky and roar, "I definitely didn't look at the calendar when I went out."
He recognized Xu Yi. Although Xu Yi had changed his face, the look in Wang Qianqiu's eyes made him wake up several times in his dreams, so how could he forget it.
Kong Zhang couldn't figure it out, even if he broke his head, he couldn't figure it out. He stayed away from Shenghui City just to avoid the disaster and relieve his emotions.
What on earth did I do to offend God so much that God wants to play me to death like this!
Seeing Kong Zhang's complex and unspeakable eyes, Song Guogong became angry, feeling a deep sense of shame and crisis.
Qu Mingtong even had a sense of urgency that his soul would fly away. If such a nobleman showed such a look, if he didn't make a move, he would probably be doomed.
Song Guogong pointed at Xu Yi and shouted angrily, "I don't know how to live or die, today I will tell you not to live, not to die!"
He was about to shoot, but Qu Mingtong shot first.
A mere Yin Zun junior, he thought he could destroy it by raising his hand.
But if Xu Yi's death is too easy, how can he be worthy of such a connotative look from the Inner Court Envoy.
Just as Qu Mingtong jumped up, his body turned into a cloud of blood mist and exploded suddenly. Kong Zhang was like a demon god, and he arrived in front of Qu Mingtong in an instant. Qu Mingtong, who had been there for a long time, was beaten into a cloud of blood mist by Kong Zhang before he even had time to react, and his spirit was shattered by Kong Zhang's spiritual thoughts before he could form a complete body.
"Who do you want to tell that you can't live or die?"
Kong Zhang, who was like a demon god, stared at Song Guogong gloomyly, his eyes full of murderous intent.
If killing Qu Mingtong was to save himself in desperation, Kong Zhang hated Song Guogong, the guy who dragged him into the fire pit.
"me… "
Song Guogong only felt dizzy and confused, he even suspected that either he was crazy or the inner court made him crazy.
"Immediately apologize to this gentleman. If he refuses to forgive you, hehe, Kong will definitely make your previous crazy words come true."
Kong Zhang cursed sullenly, with a ferocious face, as if Song Guogong killed his father and enemy.
"This, why is this, my lord, you, you can't... admit the wrong person."
Qu Feiyang cupped his fists high, his head almost stuck under his arms, and he mustered all his courage to say these words.
He originally wanted to ask Kong Zhang if something was wrong, but he held back until the end, but he only dared to ask Kong Zhang if he had admitted the wrong person.
Unexpectedly, before his words were settled, Kong Zhang made another attack, and a purple light shot out, directly turning Qu Feiyang into air.
"No!!!"
Song Guogong's eyes turned red immediately, and Kong Zhang's eyes were like snakes, staring at Song Guogong, "Old Dog Qu, if you didn't have the title of Deputy Lu Zun on your head, do you think you could still stand and talk to me? I kill you like a dog. If you don't ask this gentleman for forgiveness, I will kill you immediately!"
Kong Zhang's fierce power shocked the audience.
But the one who was more shocking than Kong Zhang was Xu Yi who stood still in the field.
No matter who breaks his head, he can't figure out why all this happened before his eyes.
Kong Zhang is a saint, an envoy of the inner court, he has such a noble status, how could he be so lowly and petty to Xu Yi.
Even Gongxiu Hua couldn't figure it out, even though he repeatedly exaggerated Xu Yi's identity and cultivation, he still couldn't understand what was going on in the scene before him.
"Yes... no..."
Finally, Song Guogong choked out two words, and slowly bowed down to Xu Yi.
Xu Yili ignored him, and smiled at Kong Zhang, "You're a good boy, since you're here, don't rush away, help me to support the scene, my brother is getting married, you help me fan..."
What status he is now, Song Guogong and others are simply out of his sight.
Back then, during the battle of Princess Yinqiu's wedding, Yue Ziling, a mere disciple of the Immortal Sect, could communicate with Wang Shizi and others on an equal footing, not to mention that he is now a certain person.
"well… "
Kong Zhang quickly agreed, but his face was wrinkled into a bitter melon.
"Could it be that Brother Kong feels wronged?"
"Don't be wronged or wronged, you deserve it, your brother is my brother, you should, you should..."
Kong Zhang said repeatedly.
Thinking about how fierce and majestic he is usually, but facing the unrivaled demon in front of him, he only felt that even his soul was not safe in the altar.
If it was just a loss in Shenghui City, he would not be afraid of Xu Yi like a demon.
But when I got close to him, I received the news that even the three holy sons were disgraced at the hands of the devil, and there were two elders of the Zhendan clan who went at the same time.
When the news came, he really felt that his heart was going to be broken.
Such a demon lord avoided him for fear of being too late, and immediately left Shenghui City. He wanted to take a leisurely stroll in the lower realms, but he bumped into him again today.
The sadness in his heart is simply unspeakable.
"Brother Gong, younger sister Qu, I wish you two a happy marriage for a hundred years and a baby boy soon. Mr. Xu still has some urgent business to do, so he resigned first, and Mr. Xu will come to visit another day."
After saying that, Xu Yi clasped his fists together, and his figure turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the sky.
"He, who is he?"
Mother Qu asked softly, her eyes were full of caution.
"God man!"
Qu Ying said.
"You are the palace brother. Since you are married, you are going to tie the knot in a decent way. That Meng Tian told you to vacate the house and decorate it grandly. I just want to say that not only you Lu Zun Laoyu will come, everyone who should come I have to come to Lao Tzu..."
Kong Zhang said harshly.
"No need, the big gift has already been given..."
Father Qu said with a complicated mood.
When Kong Zhang killed Qu Mingtong, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. Although he and Qu Mingtong were brothers, Qu Mingtong was a man who was scheming and devoted himself to research. He only wanted to benefit Qu's father and had little contact with him. Now that Qu Mingtong is dead Yes, Qu's father said it was too sad, it was definitely false, but after all, he was connected by blood, at this moment, he felt very complicated facing Kong Zhang.
Kong Zhang waved his hand, "The others don't need to talk nonsense. Brother Gong, please cooperate. Kong has nothing else to ask, but only wants you to get married in a beautiful way."
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After bidding farewell to Gongxiuhua and the others, Xu Yi felt a lot more relieved, as if some ties had been broken. This feeling is very strange.
He is very clear that with the deepening of his practice and the improvement of his status, many former friends are destined to become passers-by in life.
Including the first door in the world.
After leaving the palace house, Xu Yi came to the number one gate in the world.
Xu Yi came quietly and revisited his old place in Lengyang Peak. Half a day later, he recruited Fang Guanshi and Zhao Wuliang.
Listening to Zhao Wuliang talking about the bright future of No. 1 School in the World with great interest, listening to Steward Fang talking about his career development in the discipline department.
Xu Yi was going to say something at first, but in the end he didn't say anything, leaving the two of them together for a banquet, and left Lengyang Peak dressed in starlight.
Before leaving, he informed Gongxiuhua and took care of the two of them.
He believed that with the grand wedding of Gongxiuhua, it would be enough to shelter many people.
Xu Yi took out his waist pouch and shattered several communication beads.