Chapter 172 Angry Long Hao!

"What's the meaning?"

"Tang Fei, what do you mean by that?"

Long Hao's complexion changed drastically, and a deep uneasiness flashed in his heart, and he hurriedly asked.

"Ugh."

Sighing lightly, Tang Fei didn't say much. With a flick of his finger, he took out the old senior's body.

Before, he was still wondering what the old man said to let him lead the Canglong Pavilion to a more brilliant future, and he must live well.

It turned out that this old man was the teacher of the pavilion master.

And the reason why the latter was able to save him at the most critical moment was probably not because of a sudden encounter.

Instead, he has always been behind him to protect.

Thinking of this, Tang Fei's eyes became even more sore.

"teacher!"

"how so?"

"Why did the teacher do this?"

Seeing Mo Xingchen's already stiff body, Long Hao knelt down on the ground with a 'plop', losing control of his emotions in an instant.

Long Hao, the owner of the Canglong Pavilion, who has always been majestic and calm in situations, suddenly lost his previous demeanor at this moment.

Even became a little out of control.

But of all the people around, no one dared to make fun of it.

on the contrary.

All of them, their faces all became dignified and serious.

"In order to save me, the old man was...killed by the poisonous shadow."

"If it wasn't for me, the old man wouldn't have died."

Tang Fei's eyes were red, and he was touched by the scene, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

It is said that men do not flick their tears lightly.

In fact, it's just that it hasn't reached the sad point.

"What about Poison Shadow? What about others?"

"What about the dead bodies?"

Long Hao asked with a deep drink.

"Sorry Pavilion Master, Poison Shadow's body was completely blown away."

Tang Fei shook his head and said.

"Pavilion Master, please forgive me!"

Jianfeng took a step forward and comforted him.

"Please Pavilion Master mourn and change!!"

The other sword cultivators also spoke one after another.

Long Hao picked up Mo Xingchen's body, turned his head immediately, and asked a sword cultivator covered in a black robe, "Old Yun, do you know where the headquarters of the Scorpion Poison Sect is?"

"Back to Pavilion Master, I know I know it, but even if the Scorpion Poison Sect doesn't have the suzerain Poison Shadow, their strength is still not to be underestimated!"

Yun Kun naturally knew what Long Hao wanted to do, so he spoke immediately.

"It's good to know, it's okay, I will let them pay the price in blood!"

Long Hao's face was extremely gloomy.

"Pavilion Master, do you want to go to the headquarters of the Scorpion Poison Sect?"

Startled, Jianfeng took a step forward and asked.

"That's right!"

"If the Scorpion Poison Sect can't be destroyed, I can't hide the grief in my heart!"

"I want to use the lives of everyone in the Scorpion Poison Sect to sacrifice my dead teacher!"

Long Hao nodded heavily, his face as firm as iron.

"Pavilion Master, let's go back and discuss this matter in the long run!"

Jianfeng opened his mouth and said.

"No need!"

"We're going now, the sooner the better!"

Long Hao shook his head.

"But in this way, the Canglong Pavilion will be emptied."

Jianfeng said worriedly.

At this time, hundreds of them are all high-level elders and elites of Canglong Pavilion.

If they all leave the Sword Spirit Empire, the risk will be great.

Although within the Sword Spirit Empire, Canglong Pavilion has no rivals.

But for other countries, there are still many opponents.

Once they hear the news that the elites of Canglong Pavilion are pouring out, won't they turn Canglong Pavilion upside down?

"Jian Lao, you first teleport us to the farthest place you can reach."

"Then, you take half of the people back to Canglong Pavilion to guard."

Long Hao naturally thought of this, and said immediately.

Although he is currently in a state of rage and depression, his outstanding leadership ability still makes him extremely calm.

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