“Little belly chicken intestines!”
Finally, someone couldn't help it anymore and cursed secretly.
"Just because we insulted him a few words, he refused to save him? This white night is so abominable!" the people next to him agreed.
"Elder, this guy doesn't take our Ling Xuantang seriously at all! Elder, we should give this guy some color, otherwise this kid will have to climb on our heads to shit?"
"Yes!"
"Elder, if he doesn't practice the magic circle, we will force him to practice it! We want him to look good! How can he, a mere disciple, go against you?"
The disciples said one after another.
"Shut up, everyone!"
Wen Xiaoxuan lowered his voice and roared angrily.
This roar fell to the ground, and all the disciples fell silent for an instant.
People all stared at him with wide eyes.
I saw Wen Xiaoxuan staring at the disciples, pointing at Bai Ye and shouting: "Whoever insulted Bai Ye just now, get over here and apologize to them! Hurry!"
When the disciples heard this, their expressions changed greatly.
"Elder, this..." Someone wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Wen Xiaoxuan.
"Either apologize, or get out of Lingxuan Hall, do you hear me?"
Wen Xiaoxuan's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and he roared, with almost no expression on his face.
Everyone was shocked.
Everyone also understood that Wen Xiaoxuan was not joking...
Because apart from this method, he has no other options.
He believed that with Bai Ye's methods, even if he asked Bai Ye in the past, Bai Ye would not pay attention to him. After all, Bai Ye would dare to kill even the elders.
What's the point of ignoring him as an elder?
At present, the only way to ask Bai Ye to take action is to ask people from Ling Xuantang to apologize and calm down the anger in Bai Ye's heart.
The disciples looked at Wen Xiaoxuan in astonishment. Seeing the elder's serious expression, all of them suddenly wilted like eggplants beaten by frost.
"Yes, elder!"
The disciples said helplessly, hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards Bai Ye's house together, bowed with fists in their hands, and apologized for their previous words and deeds.
This scene is so strange.
The disciples on the seats looked towards this one after another.
"Huh?" Over at Zizhu Pavilion, Qin Jiyue frowned and stared at Bai Ye.
"Miss, what are you doing?" Shaoyao next to her poked her head out, with a trace of worry in her eyes, and hurriedly asked Qin Jiyue.
"I don't know, this guy, I hope he dies quickly!" Qin Jiyue snorted, withdrew his gaze and moved to the stage again.
Shaoyao still paid attention to Bai Ye, but when he saw that the people in Ling Xuantang didn't seem to be looking for trouble for Bai Ye, Shaoyao's tight little face gradually relaxed.
only...
Although the disciples of Ling Xuantang came over to apologize, there was still no movement in Bai Ye.
Even... he still closed his eyes and kept sitting cross-legged, motionless, as if he didn't hear the words of these disciples at all...
When Wen Xiaoxuan saw this, he vaguely seemed to understand something.
He took a deep breath and walked directly over.
"Elder?"
The expressions of the disciples of Ling Xuantang changed.
Even Bing Yunyan was shocked.
Could it be...
Bai Ye wants Wen Xiaoxuan to apologize to him?
This is no small matter!
You know, most of the elders of the Shentian Temple are sitting here. Even the sect leader is here, and there are so many distinguished guests from outside the sect. If Bai Ye really dares to do this, what will happen once word spreads?
When the time comes, not only will the sect be disgraced, but the sect leader will also be furious. Not only will Wen Xiaoxuan be disgraced, but Bai Ye will also have to walk around without food.
Bing Yunyan was anxious and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but he took a few steps forward and didn't know what to say.
Wen Xiaoxuan was seen standing in front of Bai Ye, hesitating for a long time.
All eyes around him were focused on him.
I don't know how long it took before he spoke hoarsely: "Bai Ye, what happened before was all a misunderstanding... Don't take it to heart. You and Xi Ming are from the same sect after all. You can't just ignore death. Hurry up."
Go repair that magic circle..."
The sound was not loud, but everyone heard it clearly.
Wen Xiaoxuan's words meant that he had lowered his head.
Can...
There is no movement in the white night.
Still as before, deaf.
"Bai Ye..." Wen Xiaoxuan patiently called out again: "I know you have a prejudice against me, Ling Xuantang. Whether it was the previous festival with Bingwutang or today's incident, you must not be happy, but
...I have already said that it was all a misunderstanding..."
Having said this, Wen Xiaoxuan's tone became very soft and his posture lowered a bit.
However... Bai Ye still looks like that, as if he is independent from the world.
"you..."
Many disciples of Ling Xuantang were furious.
"Sister, it's not good. The anger in Senior Brother Zhong has begun to evaporate again. If this continues, once the anger is gone, it will be impossible to save him!"
At this time, a disciple from Bingxintang cried out.
"What?" Bing Yunyan's expression changed drastically.
The disciples of Ling Xuantang all looked pale.
They gritted their teeth, hesitated, trembled, were angry and anxious.
Finally, some disciples of Ling Xuantang couldn't bear it anymore.
Then he saw a person suddenly rushing forward, and his knees went weak.
Plop!
Kneel hard on the ground.
His eyes were red, and he shouted to Bai Ye: "Senior Brother Bai, it was me who insulted you just now. It was my fault and my bad mouth. I apologize to you, please! Please save Senior Brother Zhong!"
As long as you can save Senior Brother Zhong, I can do anything you want me to do!"
After saying that, the disciple kowtowed directly to Bai Ye.
"Junior brother..."
Many people exhaled in pain.
The other disciples of Ling Xuantang did not hesitate, they all rushed over and knelt down to kowtow.
Ever since, a strange scene appeared in the logistics side of Shentian Temple.
However, the attention of the people present was all focused on the fierce fighting on the field, and only a few people saw this shocking scene.
Seeing his disciples all kneeling down and bowing their heads to this disciple of Hunwu Hall in order to save Zhong Ximing, Wen Xiaoxuan's heart was like a knife.
He took a deep breath, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, as if he had made a decision, and then he took a few steps forward, raised his arms, and was about to bow.
Bing Yunyan and others behind were astonished.
To be continued...