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However, at this moment, suddenly, a purple shadow flashed across the scene and swept Huangfu Zilong away. Zhou Haoyang's palm that he slapped with all his strength was in vain and he didn't hit anything.

Everyone at the scene exclaimed. Looking closely, Huangfu Zilong was actually rescued by a lama wearing a purple cassock. This lama is no one else, but a purple-clothed lama in Western Xinjiang!

That's true. Apart from the purple-clothed Lama's Yiwei Crossing the River, who else can save Huangfu Zilong at such a fast speed?

Seeing the Ziyi Lama taking action, everyone was surprised again. You know, Ziyi Lama has never been involved in the grievances of the mainland, and has also caused the battle with the Twelve Qingtang. How could he suddenly get involved in the internal affairs of Hongmeng Qidu this time?

When Huangfu Zilong was snatched away by the purple-clothed lama, Zhou Haoyang's face suddenly turned cold. He never expected that the purple-clothed lama would actually save Huangfu Zilong. This matter was troublesome. The purple-clothed lama also represented a very powerful force. If he wanted to help Huangfu Zilong, it would be equivalent to causing a big trouble to the seventh helm of the Hongmeng. No matter how arrogant he was, he would not dare to do this!

However, in this case, he cannot show weakness. Otherwise, he will not have to mess around in the future.

So, watching the purple-clothed Lama rescue Huangfu Zilong, a cold light flashed in his eyes immediately, and he said in a deep voice, "What does the Purple-clothed Venerable mean? Could it be that he wants to interfere with the internal affairs of our Hongmeng Qidril?"

Zhou Haoyang said in one sentence, he brought this matter to the entire Hongmeng Seven Helms. He was warning the purple-clothed Lama that this is the matter inside our Hongmeng Seven Helms. If you want to intervene, it is equivalent to going against the entire Hongmeng Seven Helms. In fact, it is threatening the purple-clothed Lama!

Listening to Zhou Haoyang's words, the purple-clothed Lama looked calm. He put Huangfu Zilong on the ground, slowly closed his hands, and said, "God has the virtue of being a virtuous person, why should the donor Zhou be so ruthless?"

"Hmph, I don't care about anything that goes to heaven or not. This is the matter within my Hongmeng Qidragon!" Zhou Haoyang said coldly: "This kid is disrespectful, has a random behavior, and speaks wildly. It is a taboo. If I don't teach him a lesson, how can I convince the public in the future?"

"After all, he is young. If he makes mistakes, just educate him. Why must donor Zhou kill him?" The purple-clothed Lama paused and continued softly: "What's more, I don't think this little donor is wrong!"

As soon as this statement came out, the scene was in an uproar again. The purple-clad lama not only saved Huangfu Zilong, but also said that Huangfu Zilong was right. Isn’t this just that it was Zhou Haoyang who was wrong? This approach is even more embarrassing than slapping Zhou Haoyang’s face on the spot. How could Zhou Haoyang swallow this?

Sure enough, Zhou Haoyang's expression suddenly changed. He gritted his teeth and looked at the purple-clothed Lama and said in a deep voice: "Isn't the Ziyi Venerable saying this? Is it his fault, or is it the fault?"

The purple-clothed Lama was calm and silent, but in fact he agreed to this sentence. That’s right, it’s your fault!

Zhou Haoyang's face turned darker. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the relationship between the Purple-Free Venerable and this kid is pretty good. He can actually do such a thing that is wrong. Since the Purple-Free Venerable insists on interfering in the affairs of our Hongmeng Qidou, if I don't do anything, wouldn't it make the world feel that I, Hongmeng Qidou, can be bullied by anyone at will. Hum, I have heard that the Purple-Free Venerable is one of the five wise masters in the future. I, Zhou Haoyang, want to see what kind of strength this Five wise masters in the future have!"

When everyone around heard Zhou Haoyang's words, they all looked at the Purple-Free Lama. To be honest, most of the people around them were top masters in the hidden world, and many of them were figures of the same era as Zhou Haoyang. These people were all conceited and felt that the younger generations in later generations were definitely not as strong as them. Therefore, they were very disliked by the so-called Five Essences of the World in later generations, and they had long wanted to find an opportunity to deal with them. Now Zhou Haoyang personally challenged the Purple-Free Lama, which naturally fits everyone's thoughts. Everyone also wanted to watch Zhou Haoyang defeat the Purple-Free Lama and kill the five Essences of the World in later generations.

The purple-clothed Lama had a simple reaction. He slowly closed his hands and said, "I just talked about the matter and said a few casual words, but he did not mean to show off with Senior Zhou."

Zhou Haoyang shouted: "Hmph, we learn martial artists, why do we do so much nonsense? If you can fight, you can fight. If you don't fight, you can hand over this kid. It's not the turn of outsiders to interfere in our Hongmeng Qidu's affairs!"

The purple-clothed lama frowned slightly. The reason why he saved Huangfu Zilong was entirely for Ye Qing's sake. After all, Huangfu Zilong was Huangfu Ziyu's younger brother. He had never thought of having a conflict with the people of Hongmeng Qidu because of this, and he never thought of fighting with Zhou Haoyang. However, Zhou Haoyang is pressing forward step by step now, if he doesn't take action, he will definitely not be able to protect Huangfu Zilong. However, if he takes action like this, the grudge between Hongmeng Qidu will be completely formed. What should he do now?

Just as the purple-clothed lama was hesitating, a cold voice suddenly came from behind: "Is it going to fight?" Come on, I'll fight you!"

Everyone at the scene was surprised. No one expected that Cheng Yaojin would appear at this time. Everyone turned around and saw a monk wearing a red cassock walking out of the crowd. The cassock on his body was as red as blood. This monk was no one else, but the leader of the killing sect.

There were two people following the monk in blood. One was white-clothed and white-haired, with an extremely old face, and the other one was white-haired Ding San. The other was also a monk, a wolf monk.

Seeing the monk in blood coming, Helian Tiehua and Shen Tianjun breathed a sigh of relief. They all knew the character of the monk in blood. Moreover, the monk in blood felt that he owed Ye Qing too much, and would definitely help Ye Qing protect Huangfu Zilong.

Looking at the monk in Blood Clothing, Zhou Haoyang also frowned. In the past few days of the Tianfeng, he had already understood the character of the monk in Blood Clothing and knew that the leader of the Killing Sect was a person who was not afraid of heaven or earth. Not to mention their Hongmeng Qidu, even if he was the King of Heaven, he would dare to challenge him. He was not afraid of making enemies with Hongmeng Qidu. Now that the monk in Blood Clothing really wanted to fight with him, this battle would be inevitable.

"Elder Zhou, senior friends come to Hongmeng Qidu. It would be inappropriate if we keep letting everyone stand here. It would be better to ask everyone to go back to the main building to have a cup of tea before talking." Helian Tiehua hurriedly said: "As for Zilong, although he said something wrong, he is a junior after all. If Elder Zhou feels it is inappropriate, he is willing to educate him personally, and he will never let him violate the rules of Hongmeng Qidu again!"

Helian Tiehua said this, in fact, was just finding a way for Zhou Haoyang. If he continued to argue about this matter, he would definitely be out of the blue. Moreover, with the character of the monk in blood, this battle would probably be inevitable. It would be better to resolve this matter as soon as possible to avoid conflicts outside.

Zhou Haoyang really didn't want to fight with the monk Blood Clothing. He had seen the strength of the monk Blood Clothing. When he was in the Tianfeng Peak, some people thought that the monk Blood Clothing was a junior, so they wanted to insult him, but they were beaten seriously and vomited blood by the monk Blood Clothing. At that time, everyone was shocked by the monk Blood Clothing's strength. After this battle, the monk Blood Clothing was famous all over the world, and even those hidden masters dared not provoke the monk Blood Clothing. If Zhou Haoyang really went to fight with him, the outcome would be unknown. If he really defeated, he would have lost all his face.

So, after Helian Tiehua said this, he nodded slowly and said, "Everyone comes from afar and lets you stand outside here. It's really not like this. The monk in Blood, you and me, and then count it. Helian, just do what you said, and Huangfu Zilong will be given to you for education. I hope that next time I see him, he will be honest!"

Helian Tiehua was delighted. If this was the case, the situation would be much better. He nodded quickly and said, "Okay, come here, please invite all seniors to the main building for a while!"

Zhou Haoyang glanced at Huangfu Zilong coldly, turned around and was about to leave. Who knew that he had just taken two steps, but a crisp sound suddenly came from behind. Then, a man fell from the side and landed directly in front of him.

Zhou Haoyang looked closely and saw that the one who was beaten in front of him was his grandson, a direct member of the Zhou family. This person's current situation was even worse than Huangfu Zilong. Not only did he look swollen, his teeth fell out, and his mouth and nose were bleeding, which showed that he was seriously injured.

When Zhou Haoyang saw his grandson being beaten, he became angry and turned his head and roared: "Who is it!"

Before he finished speaking, another crisp sound came, and then another figure was shot over. Zhou Haoyang had already seen it clearly at this time. It was the monk in Blood who hit the man. After he looked at it, the monk in Blood slapped the third person in the face. The three people who were beaten were all from the Zhou family!

"!" Zhou Haoyang was furious and rushed over suddenly, then slapped at the monk in blood.

The Blood-clothed Monk was waiting for a long time. As soon as he rushed over, the Blood-clothed Monk launched a counterattack at the same time. The two exchanged several moves and landed at the same time, and no one could do anything to anyone. However, the fourth Zhou family, who was standing not far away, was still slapped away by the Blood-clothed Monk.

Seeing this situation, everyone was surprised. Helian Tiehua finally changed the situation and wanted to take everyone into the main building. Why did the Blood-Clothing Monk suddenly start to hit the people of the Zhou family? Isn’t the Blood-Clothing Monk challenging the seventh helms of Hongmeng when he did this?
Chapter completed!