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Volume 50 Chapter 7 Husband and wife are of the same heart


Among the three people, Feng Yexiao is the Taishang Elder of Taiyi Xuanmen, and the other two, the scribe is the Taishang Elder of Qionglou, and the bald knight is the Taishang Elder of the Heavenly Pavilion.

As the elder of the six major sects of Taixia, even in Xuanyuan Hill, he will be regarded as a guest, in any place in Taixia, several people have already regarded others' stammering and respect for themselves as a matter of course, how could a few people have thought that one day they would encounter such treatment and come to the Iron Dragon Sect, but they were not even allowed to enter the main hall of the Iron Dragon Sect, Zhang Tie wanted them to stand outside the door and speak.

Several people began to think that they had heard it wrong, but looking at Zhang Tie's cold gaze, several people understood that they had heard correctly, Zhang Tie did not let them enter the main hall of the Iron Dragon Sect, but let them stand outside the door.

Embarrassment, embarrassment, and anger, and finally turned into a somewhat poignant and neurotic laugh in the wind and night, "Sure enough, it is worthy of being the true monarch of Qianji, arrogant to such an extent, even the Taiyi Xuanmen, Zhitian Pavilion, and Qionglou among the six major sects of Taixia are not in their eyes, good, very good, the Iron Dragon Sect is really powerful, hahaha" "People will humiliate themselves and then others, you broke into my Iron Dragon Sect Mountain Gate without notification, I can let you stand here, it is already for the sake of the same human race knights to be tolerant of you, if you want to enter the ancestral hall of my Iron Dragon Sect, you have to ask me if I am allowed" Zhang Tie said calmly.

"Is it" The bald phantom knight with a majestic physique in the Heavenly Pavilion looked at Zhang Tie like a wolf, raised one foot at once, and made a gesture to step into the main hall of the Iron Dragon Sect, and said provocatively, "If I want to come in, what about you?"

Zhang Tie smiled and glanced at the bald knight with contemptuous eyes like ants, "Without my permission, anyone who crosses the threshold, breaks his feet, cuts off his hands, and cuts off his head, if you have the guts, you can try it, don't say that I am unpredictable."

Zhang Tie's cold words directly froze the actions of the bald phantom knight, he looked at Zhang Tie deadly, his expression was fierce, and Zhang Tie just looked at him coldly, that threshold, at this time, was like a thunder pool, so that he didn't dare to take a step, in front of everyone's eyes, the shameful knife was difficult to sheath, the bald knight had already regretted that he was too impulsive for a while, looking at Zhang Tie's cold eyes, thinking of Zhang Tie's means of killing the demon phantom knight on the bank of Weishui, the bald knight's face changed, struggling, hesitatingIn just a few seconds, a layer of sweat climbed on his forehead The elders and disciples of the Iron Dragon Sect in the main hall had already been boiled by Zhang Tie's words at this time, some of them held their breath, while some were short of breath, their hearts were beating like thunder, and they all wanted to see if the bald phantom knight dared to set foot in the main hall of the Iron Dragon Sect.

"Who dares to come to my Iron Dragon Sect to be presumptuous" Just when the bald knight was struggling and hesitating, a cold voice fell from the sky, and with that voice coming, Yan Feiqing took the powerful aura of the Sky Knight, like a white practice, and fell from the sky, seeing that the door of the main hall of the Iron Dragon Sect was blocked by three people, and with a direct wave of his long sleeves, he swept towards the three people, "Get out of the way, don't get in my way" Yan Feiqing's sleeve was extremely exquisite, the battle spirit was rolling, others didn't know how powerful, but the faces of several phantom knights changed greatly, and before the flying sleeves were coming, they flashed away one by one, letting go of the entrance of the main hall of the Iron Dragon Sect, and the bald knight who was struggling also took the opportunity to retreat all at once, Yan Feiqing's arrival was equivalent to a step for several phantom knights.

One sleeve was played, and then put away, moving like thunder, quiet as a mountain, Yan Feiqing fell without a trace of fireworks, just coldly swept the wind and smiled at the three of them, and walked into the main hall of the Iron Dragon Sect with his head held high.

Behind Yan Feiqing, Guo Hongyi, who was holding a long sword, also followed, and without looking at those people, he also walked into the ancestral hall.

"See Vice-Suzerain" Seeing Yan Feiqing's arrival, in the main hall, all the elders and disciples except Zhang Tie, even Bai Suxian, all got up and saluted Yan Feiqing, and one by one they watched Yan Feiqing walk in calmly from the door.

At this time, the majesty and aura of a knight in the sky can almost suppress everything, walking on the floor of the main hall, dragging the temperament of Yan Feiqing, who is wearing a long skirt, like a proud empress, under the gaze of Bai Suxian who pouted, she came to the seat of a deputy sect master beside Zhang Tie, and sat down gracefully, Guo Hongyi came to her own chair opposite Bai Suxian and sat down, the two women glanced at each other, and turned their eyes away from each other without a trace.

"Qing'er, you can raise the fetus with peace of mind, why do you need to come forward for this matter" Zhang Tie turned his head and said softly to Yan Feiqing.

Yan Feiqing was already very old when she was pregnant, how old was it, Zhang Tie never asked, so as not to find himself bored, maybe others don't believe it, but Zhang Tie really doesn't know what Yan Feiqing's specific age is today, although Yan Feiqing can't see much difference between her and Linda and others in her appearance after pregnancy, but Yan Feiqing is still a little unconfident in her heart, everything is very, very careful, after the lower abdomen slowly bulges, in addition to cultivation and recuperation, she generally doesn't care about other things, even Zhang Tie doesn't let her touch it, Just like today, after returning to the Iron Dragon Sect, she didn't even bother to participate in the sect's meeting, but once she found out that she was in trouble here, she rushed over as soon as possible.

"I am your wife, and I am also the deputy sect master of the Iron Dragon Sect, your affairs and the affairs of the Iron Dragon Sect are my business, at this time, how can I not come" Yan Feiqing smiled at Zhang Tie slightly, then turned his head again, lowered his face, and said to the three of Feng Yexiao who were still standing outside the door, "What are you still doing in a daze, if you have something to say, if you have nothing to say, get out, do you really want me to drive people out, if I do it, can you still leave It's two different things" Husband and wife are indeed husband and wife, this Yan Feiqing's attitude towards the three phantom knights is really the same as Zhang Tie, the tacit understanding is very good, even if he knows that the other party is the Taishang Elder among the six major sects of Taixia, he doesn't give any face, and directly let him get out.

Feng Yexiao gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Tie and Yan Feiqing in the main hall, the hatred in his heart was like the water of the Yangtze River, this time he came to the Iron Dragon Sect, representing the Taiyi Xuanmen, which is considered to be a famous teacher, originally wanted to use the majesty of the name of the Taiyi Xuanmen and Zhang Tie's song to seek all the humiliation and suppression of Zhang Tie at this time, before this, he had fantasized about Zhang Tieqiu's own scene, and he woke up laughing in his dreams, but where could he have thought that before he and the other two people could say their intentions, the three of them were the Taishang elders of the top sect of Taixia, was humiliated by Zhang Tie and Yan Feiqing one after another.

Because the contrast between reality and imagination is too great, that resentment was held in Feng Yexiao's heart, almost making him vomit blood with sadness: