Chapter 114:10 Disciples
"What do you mean, Han Yi-su?" The old man's face was as heavy as water. "I thought I made myself clear." Han Yi water white as snow, skin color white zhe. His eyes are very thin, and his lips are very thin, and they look insipid. He picked up the teacup on the stone table, took a sip, and said, "Elder Wu, why do you do this?" Elder Wu Qingfeng took a few strides forward. Deep voice: "Han Yi Shui you don't go too far!" "Am I not telling the truth? Even a mere mortal, he dared to come to my spirit hollow to ask for the spirit instrument, which was the relic left by my disciple Pang Bo. It has nothing to do with him." Han Yishui has no waves from beginning to end, sipping tea, coldly glancing at Ye Fan, said: "Leave, this is not where you should stay." "Snap" Elder Wu Qingfeng could not
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