I don’t understand why a broken hand was placed in the most conspicuous position in such a residence place. Is this Xuanyuan Ding’s hand?

Thinking of this, I was really curious and asked Ma Yunlu in a low voice: "Brother, what's going on with that hand?"

"This hand is the left hand of the famous 'Slaughter King' Chu Xiong. This is a warning to us that even the 'Slaughter King' cannot rebel, let alone those of us little-character wizards."

After hearing this, I couldn't help but feel worried for Feng Xinghen. I saw him holding a teacup and staring at the empty seat on the main platform ahead with a thoughtful expression on his face.

After a while, a crisp sound of impact was heard. In addition to Feng Xinghen, the wizards of the four wizard families present stood up. Two teams of middle-aged men in black costumes surrounded by a short and fat man in brocade clothes slowly walked out of the inner hall.

The fat man walked to the main seat, lifted up his clothes and sat down. The two teams of men in black stood on the left and right sides of him. They saw that each had a small jade axe on his waist. The things they wore should be a symbol of identity level so that they could identify each other.

After sitting down, a young man in a white robe and braided braids held a cup of tea and knelt in front of the fat man. The fat man picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then closed his eyes and shook his head slightly, as if he was savoring the afterglow.

But after a long time, he still maintained this position, and then his head stopped shaking. After a while, the fat man actually snored.

I go, the fat disciple of Kunlun Xuan Palace fell asleep in front of everyone.

I just felt angry and funny. I had seen someone sleeping, but to the point of being fat, it was the first time I could fall asleep even if I tasted a sip of tea.

However, no one present dared to make a sound, including Feng Xinghen. Although his expression was extremely impatient, he never spoke.

After a while, the fat man started to grind his teeth and fart, and the fart was loud and embarrassing. The fat wizard was still talking in a daze about something no one could understand. In short, normal people should have the movements after falling asleep. He all "lively broadcast" in front of us.

This fat man is too vulgar, right? I couldn't help laughing out loud... but I heard a slight "puff" sound.

OK, someone laughed before me.

Although the fat man was devoted to sleeping, he was easily awakened. With such a subtle sound, he was startled all over, opened his eyes, took a sip of the cold tea that he had not yet put down, and got up without saying a word and was about to leave.

At this moment, only one person said, "Master Dong, the first time my child has come to Xuangong. I don't understand the rules. Please spare him."

The person who said this was a subordinate of Hai Dongqing. He seemed to be in his forties. He pulled a young man of similar age to me and walked out of the crowd and knelt on the aisle.

The young man was quite calm, but the middle-aged man looked pale and his forehead was covered in cold sweat, as if he had encountered a ghost, while all the wizards lowered their heads, as if they had a premonition of what was about to happen.

The fat man took out his handkerchief and wiped the saliva flowing out when he was sleeping. He didn't look at them, but just waved his hand at the air and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

After saying that, he turned around and headed towards the inner hall again.

At this time, Hai Dongqing also walked to the two of them and knelt down and said, "Master Dong, the young people don't understand the rules, so they are not supervising their subordinates. I hope you can give up your hand and let this child go."

Mr. Dong sighed and said, "No rules can be achieved without circumference. You don't know how to respect people at a young age. You can still be better if you are old. However, since Holly is speaking, I'll give you a face, so that's it."

I go, this fat man, I sleep in front of everyone and grind my teeth and fart. Do you know how to write the three words "respect people"? I cursed in my heart, looking at the group of dogs that Xuanyuan Ding raises, no wonder the remaining mountains and steep mountains except the Kunlun Mountains were occupied by people "mountain people".

Moreover, he was beaten to the foot of Kunlun Mountain by the witch clan of the Fusang Islands. It was so embarrassing that he was thrown home.

These two men were about to be amnesty and kowtowed and thanked him. I think the fat man made a big fuss, which was so incomprehensible that it was nothing more than laughing. As for someone who kneels down and apologizes?

Before I could finish my thoughts, two men in black robe walked out of the inner hall. One of them was holding a jade plate in their hands, holding a rolled white silk squid, and the other was holding a jade bowl in their hands. The two of them walked to Hai Dongqing and stopped moving.

Hai Dongqing spread out the silk handkerchief wrapped around her, and saw a silver dagger inside. I was shocked and said to myself: Didn’t the fat man say forget it?

The young man's expression became scared until this time and asked timidly: "Uncle, what are you doing?"

Hai Dongqing almost gritted his teeth and said, "Qingtou, this is a rule for you to remember that when you go back to Xuan Palace, don't make any sounds you shouldn't have. This is the holy place in the world. You and I have been sitting here and have filthy the temple. How dare you be more rash? Don't move around, otherwise the uncle will kill you now."

When he said this, his expression was extremely harsh. After hearing this, the young man almost collapsed on the ground. Hai Dongqing did not hesitate, and reached out and grabbed his nephew's left hand, spread his little finger and cut his fingers off. The young man was about to scream, but his father covered his son's mouth tightly behind him. The old and young man left tears, one was because his hands hurt and the other was because of his heartache.

I'll go, this holy place where teeth grind and fart and drool.

Hai Dongqing immediately wrapped his nephew's wound with a silk parcel, and the man holding the jade bowl put his broken finger into the bowl, and then both of them retreated into the inner hall.

Now, there was only the boy's breathing sound in the living room due to severe pain. Although other wizards were not hurt, they all felt depressed after being "humiliated".

This is the "Kunlun Xuan Palace"? A servant at the bottom can fish and meat the members of the "Four Great Wizard Family" at will. Can the wizard world composed of this form be in a long-term place?

I suddenly became surprisingly angry. What the fat man did was by no means a symbol of rights, and he did not even have the majesty of rights. This was just a clown-like representation of abuse of power.

After a while, I saw the black-robed scholar who had received us came out of the inner hall. His expression was very humble and said to us kindly: "Mr. Dong was chatting with everyone just now, and I believe everyone felt the concern of Kunlun Xuan Palace for the world's wizards. You must remember that no matter where you are in the future, Kunlun Xuan Palace will be your most firm support. Lord Xuanyuan Ding Wuhuang will always be with you, helping you overcome all difficulties and enter the path of witch cultivation. I announce that the Jade Palace Holy Meeting begins now."

This man's ability to lie with his eyes open is really great. Kunlun Xuan Palace is really disappointing.
Chapter completed!