On the Young Master Pavilion Tower, the elders were still sitting on their chairs, but at this time they were already feeling as if they were pins and needles and needles, and the enemy was close at hand, but they still couldn't sit here and do nothing. This torment was even more uncomfortable than killing them.

"Great Elder, please talk to the young master quickly. The enemy is under your nose. If you don't fight back, it will be too late!"

"Why"

Someone couldn't help but whisper to the Great Elder, but the Great Elder just shook his head and sighed. It was not that the old man didn't want to speak, nor was he afraid of losing face. What was the face in the face of the life and death of the Young Master Pavilion? It was just that the old man knew the Young Master's temper very well, and no matter what he said at this time, it would be useless.

Seeing the great elder like this, everyone was even more anxious. Even the great elder accepted his fate. What should they do? They didn't want to accept their fate, and didn't want to just wait for death like this. That would be too cowardly.

Before, they could sit here honestly and dare not speak, but when the second layer of protective cover was broken, everyone was completely stunned. The protective cover, which was obviously stronger, was broken, and the elders' hearts almost broke. The look up to the young master was also shattered again at this moment. Looking at the enemy swarming in, the elders could not calm down.

The enemy arrived at the opposite side in the blink of an eye. They watched the enemy enter the mountain gate step by step, watched them pass through the first layer of protective array, and watched them break through the second layer of protective array. Now the enemy is at the city, but they are still sitting here and watching.

The elders felt like they were suffering from fire, and they were all there and didn't know what to do. Some people looked at the young master next to them without believing in evil. The enemies all hit the door of their bedroom. They didn't believe that the young master was not in a hurry at this time. After all, he was the real master of the young master's pavilion. Everyone didn't believe that someone could really be so arrogant.

With some hope, I hope that their young master could suddenly rise up and rush out with them. However, when the elders looked at Yu Xiao and the others, they realized that they were wrong. It turned out that there were really people in the world who could be so ambitious.

At this moment, their young master was sitting there drinking tea. Under the dazed eyes of the elders, he picked up the tea cup as if no one was around, then lowered his head, slowly pecked, swallowed the tea slowly, closed his eyes and savored it carefully. After a while, his Highness of the Young Master said happily:

"What a tea, good tea!"

I was so angry that I still tasted some tea here. Fortunately, the tea is so bad. The elder finally couldn't help it and said with anger:

"Young Master is here, you still have time to taste tea, please take a look below."

The elder was really stamping his feet and beating his chest. Because he was too sad and angry, he could not continue to say it. After he said this, Yu Xiaotian really turned his attention away from the tea. He saw that he looked at the elder in a daze at first, and then turned his eyes to the foot of the mountain. In the hopeful eyes of the elders, their young master indeed looked heartbroken and said:

"Low? Ah! You are right, how can you sit here and have a tea taste in this situation?"

The elders were very happy when they heard this. The young master finally began to face the enemy! We finally don’t have to sit here and suffer! The elders all showed signs of crying with joy, but the young master’s next words turned their joy into astonishment.

"At this moment, the beautiful scenery is right, so it's time to enjoy the scenery. Look at the setting sun dyeing mountains and rivers, and the afterglow is covered with the ground. The sunset is so beautiful, and the beautiful scenery of the setting sun is so intoxicating! "

The young master who stood up was full of intoxication. He even opened his arms exaggeratedly to embrace naturally. After seeing this scene, the elders were stunned again. What happened to the young master? Why did he become so silly?

He lamented in his heart, everyone could only accept their fate and lie back on the chair. Forget it, let's do it. Even the young master doesn't plan to resist. What can we do?

It deserves it. It depends on whether you dare to be cold-blooded and ruthless, and whether you dare to let your fellow disciples be bullied and not saved! Looking at the elders who looked physically and mentally exhausted and tortured, Yu Xiaotian felt very happy. The depression in his heart finally vented, which was also a lesson that he had a deep memory for these old guys.

The satisfied Yu Xiaotian showed a long-lasting smile. He picked up the tea cup again to prepare for tea. However, when his eyes glanced outside the city, the smile on His Highness the Young Master's face suddenly turned into a cold.

"Your grandma, you dare to touch the people from my Young Master Pavilion in front of me. I've shave you all!"

A roar was roaring with a series of angrily scolding, which scared the elders who were lying on the chair so much that they almost jumped up from the chair.

The elders were originally slumped on the chair and felt as if they were dead. While accepting their fate, they began to complain about the young master's ignorance and nonsense. Looking back on all these things today, the elders couldn't help but sigh. At first, they only felt that the young master's anger was really unreasonable. Even if they were angry, they shouldn't even ignore the life and death of the young master's pavilion. Everyone thought in their hearts indignantly, but slowly everyone realized that they were not completely wrong. At least they shouldn't have ignored the young master's divine pills. If they had already sent the divine pills, they wouldn't have to watch Liu Xiaoyu be beaten so miserably and powerlessly as before.

Thinking of the elders Liu Xiaoyu, I felt a pain in their hearts. Is it really powerless? It is said that it is for the sake of the overall situation, but even if the formation is opened immediately, would it be destroyed if the Young Master Pavilion is bound to be destroyed? Is it really right not to save Liu Xiaoyu? Is it true that he will give up Liu Xiaoyu today and give up Wang Xiaoyu tomorrow. Will the Young Master Pavilion still be the Young Master Pavilion? If he loses the support of his disciples, he will lose his sect cohesion and the Young Master Pavilion will disperse.

The elders thought in their hearts, from complaining to reflection to repentance, they finally understood the reason for the young master's anger, and while regretting, they decided to officially apologize to the young master.

They owe the young master an apology!

The elders were thinking about this almost at the same time, and everyone was going to speak up their apology. At this moment, the young master roared, which scared them to almost stand up from the chair. After everyone heard the young master's roar, the elders looked down the city tower together. After seeing this, the elders were furious.

"Beast, stop me!"

So who made the young master and the elders so angry at the same time? Of course, the answer is the people from Guiwang Mountain outside the city.

Just half a quarter of an hour ago, the leader of Xia Buhe, who was blocked from attacking the third protective cover of the Young Master Pavilion, was furious and then ordered Liu Xiaoyu to bring him, who had intended to use Liu Xiaoyu's father to threaten her to open the third protective cover. As a result, Liu Xiaoyu's father and the guard disappeared at the same time, which made Xia Buhe even more angry.

"Come on, beat me hard!"

With a command, the tall and thin man just now walked up again with a whip, and then the guy waved his whip and hit Liu Xiaoyu.

Pa, pa, pa

The whip hit Liu Xiaoyu's body, causing the wound that had just stopped to turn bright red again, and the bright blood red slowly soaked Liu Xiaoyu's clothes again, making the already torn bloody clothes wet again.

The special whip was filled with biting pain every time, but Liu Xiaoyu never said a word, without screaming, and even was too lazy to say anything more. Only those determined and cold eyes were telling the enemy that it was a dream to make her surrender.

"Stop, it seems that you can't make you obedient by relying on whips!
Chapter completed!