Chapter 364 Aggressive
"This……"

Yin Baimei's sudden change of attitude was beyond everyone's expectations. Everyone was stunned by this result and looked at each other. For a moment, no one could react.

"How could this be?"

Liu Xunyi, who was horrified, quietly approached Xunzhen and asked in a low voice, "Did you arrange this?"

At this moment, Xunzhen frowned, looked hesitant, and shook his head silently.

Yin Baimei's change of mind at the last minute caught Gong Qing, Hui Qiu, Lu Yao and others off guard. They were all hesitant and full of doubts, their faces changing color, and their expressions were very interesting.

Surprise, astonishment, suspicion... a thousand kinds of thoughts lingered in Xunyang Tower, making the scene somewhat inexplicably awkward.

Outside the building, there were thunderous roars, wind and rain, and the noise was earth-shaking. Inside the building, there was a turbulent and erratic silence, so quiet that it made one's scalp tingle.

"Master Jinwu, what do you think about this matter..."

"Master Yin!" Without waiting for Gong Qing, who was in a dilemma, to break the deadlock, Jin Fuyu suddenly said, "Jin doesn't quite understand what you mean. What do you mean by 'let's just give up for now'? What do you mean by 'poor hospitality'? Could it be... you are ordering us to leave?
Hearing this, Yin Baimei's eyelids twitched slightly, and he bowed to Jin Fuyu with a guilty look on his face, saying: "Thank you, Master Jin, for your generous help. I am very grateful..."

"That's not the answer I want to hear!"

Before Yin Baimei finished speaking, Jin Fuyu suddenly raised his hand to interrupt him. He tilted his head back slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to be re-examining Yin Baimei, who was both familiar and unfamiliar. His face was neither happy nor angry, and his tone was neither salty nor indifferent. He said with a smile: "Master Yin really gave Jin a huge surprise."

"This……"

Yin Baimei's eyes were complicated, and he hesitated several times, but he didn't know how to answer. In the end, he could only sigh and express his feelings.

"You..." Jin Fuyu seemed to be about to get angry, but the words stopped abruptly. He pointed at the people with different expressions and asked doubtfully, "Are you kidding us?"

"Master Jinwu, you have misunderstood! Even if I have the courage of heaven, I dare not play tricks on the heroes of the world." Yin Baimei smiled bitterly, "I have repeatedly weighed the pros and cons, and I really dare not gamble with the future and fate of Kunlun Sect. Therefore, I hope Master Jinwu and everyone will forgive me."

"What are you worried about?" Jin Fuyu ignored Yin Baimei's pale explanation and asked faintly, "What are you worried about? Aren't Jin and everyone here enough to support you?"

Jin Fuyu was not angry, nor was his voice hurried, but was steady and neither salty nor bland. But in addition to doubt and surprise, his tone seemed to contain a hint of blame.

"This old man... has nothing to say!"

As if annoyed by Jin Fuyu's condescending and arrogant attitude, Yin Baimei simply made up his mind and replied in a stiff tone: "I hope Master Jinwu will not be so aggressive!"

However, Jin Fuyu turned a deaf ear to this and continued to ask, "Are you afraid of the Xianwang Mansion? Or the Jueqing Valley? Are you afraid of Luo Tianjin's feelings? Or are you afraid of the sweet words of these juniors?"

"Master Jinwu, I have made up my mind and said everything I want to say. As for the rest, please forgive me for not being able to tell you anything else!"

"Are you scared?" Jin Fuyu still ignored Yin Baimei's anger and questioned, "Are you afraid of Liu Xunyi? Tang Afu? Or the Xianwang Mansion behind them? Jueqing Valley?"

Seeing Yin Baimei close his eyes and look determined not to give in, Leng Yiyi couldn't help but feel angry and scolded, "Master Yin, are you afraid that the Xianwang Mansion will retaliate in the future? Aren't you afraid that Jinjianwu will not give in?"

In the tense situation, Yin Hefeng couldn't help but feel worried, and then he bowed to Jin Fuyu and said: "The affairs of our sect are all decided by the leader of our sect. I hope Master Jin Wu will put the overall situation first..."

"It doesn't matter!"

Suddenly, Jin Fuyu smiled strangely and said calmly, "Since Sect Leader Yin doesn't dare to break up with the Xianwang Mansion, I will lend you a helping hand!"

"call!"

Before he finished speaking, Jin Fuyu suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand, raising a strong and powerful force in the air, instantly shattering the tables, chairs, cups and plates. At the same time, his right hand bent into a claw and rushed straight towards the unprepared Deng Changchuan.

"Fifth Master, be careful!"

Ling Qing, who was sitting in the front, roared and suddenly stood up, trying to use his body to block Jin Fu Yu's palm.

"Step aside!"

However, just as Jin Fuyu's right hand was about to touch Ling Qing's chest, Deng Changchuan suddenly stood up and pushed Ling Qing aside. At the same time, he waved his whip and swung it as straight as a gun, using a move called "Changhong Piercing the Sun" to pierce Jin Fuyu's palm with the force of thunder.

Deng Changchuan's nine-section whip was different from ordinary steel whips, each section was a triangular prism, sharp as a knife. If this move succeeded, it would pierce a bloody hole in Jin Fuyu's palm.

Unfortunately, although Deng Changchuan's reaction was quick and his attacks were fierce, his opponent was Jin Fu Yu, whose martial arts were far superior to his own.

In the flash of lightning, Jin Fu Yu's right hand appeared in the air. Under thousands of incredulous gazes, his right arm was instantly covered with a layer of golden scales. His right hand was like a giant golden dragon claw, and it slammed into Deng Changchuan's steel whip.

"Golden Scale Hand!"

At this moment, some people recognized the martial arts displayed by Jin Fu Yu and immediately exclaimed in surprise, causing a crowd of astonishment.

"Keng!"

It happened in a flash. Jin Fuyu's golden scales hand and Deng Changchuan's nine-section whip collided head-on. The steel whip did not pierce his hand as expected, but was grabbed by Jin Fuyu's five fingers. Then he stretched his right arm forward, accompanied by a sharp sound like metal friction, and the golden scales hand wrapped around the steel whip with lightning speed, directly hitting Deng Changchuan's face.

“Hiss!” “Swish!”

Deng Changchuan was horrified, and before he could change his moves, the nine-section whip in his hand was snatched away by Jin Fuyu, and then thrown far away. Then, Jin Fuyu's right hand reached forward like lightning, tightly grasped Deng Changchuan's throat, and instantly lost his ability to fight back.

It sounds slow, but in fact it happened in just a blink of an eye. Deng Changchuan was caught off guard and was firmly grasped by Jin Fuyu.

At the same time, Ling Qing and a group of disciples from the Xianwang Mansion were also captured by Leng Yiyi and his men.

"Master Fifth Deng! Sect Master Ling!"

Seeing this, Liu Xunyi's face changed drastically. He wanted to rush upstairs, but was frightened back by Jin Fuyu's gleaming eyes. He dared not act rashly again, lest Deng Changchuan, Ling Qing and others make mistakes.

"Master Jinwu, what are you doing?"

Yin Baimei never expected that Jin Fuyu would suddenly attack. His eyes narrowed and his face became a little nervous.

Jin Fuyu held Deng Changchuan, whose face was flushed, with one hand and replied nonchalantly, "Master Yin, I will kill Deng Changchuan for you, so that you won't be in a dilemma and hesitate. How do you think?"

"Absolutely not!" Yin Baimei said anxiously, "Once Master Deng Wu dies, the martial arts world will be in chaos. I hope Master Jinwu will think twice and never act on impulse!"

The sudden change made the situation in Xunyang Tower tense and ready to explode.

As the saying goes: "A single move can affect the entire body." At this moment, except for Yin Baimei, no one else dared to interrupt rashly.

Although Jin Fu Yu always remained calm and composed, his actions were ruthless and shocking.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and watched Jin Fuyu's every move anxiously. The atmosphere was extremely depressing.

"Dear guests, everything can be discussed, why bother with fighting? Come, come, I'll pour you a cup of tea to calm your anger. Hehe..."

Suddenly, a playful laugh sounded from the stairs. Then, a waiter in linen clothes and a cloth hat, holding a teapot in his hand, walked towards Jin Fuyu leisurely.

"Get out of here now, you ignorant person!"

A Jinjianwu disciple cursed angrily and kicked the waiter in the chest. The waiter slightly turned sideways, causing the Jinjianwu disciple to kick in vain and he rolled down the stairs instead.

Seeing this, Leng Yiyi's eyes suddenly flashed with a bone-chilling cold light. The Bingxin Sword was as fast as lightning, with a momentum like thunder, and the speed was so fast that it was astonishing.

However, just as everyone was secretly feeling sorry for the ignorant waiter, the waiter calmly raised the teapot and "clanged".

With a loud bang, Leng Yiyi's sword was knocked off track.

Leng Yiyi was shocked and suddenly realized that the man had ill intentions. She was about to put away her sword and dodge, but the man stepped on the Flowing Cloud Step and his body was as fast as the wind in the bamboo forest. In a moment, he appeared in front of Leng Yiyi.

Before Leng Yiyi could draw her sword, the waiter swung the teapot in his hand forward suddenly, and a vast internal force instantly bounced Leng Yiyi's sword high up.

At the same time, the waiter took advantage of the situation and slammed his shoulder heavily into Leng Yiyi's shoulder, immediately knocking her back several meters and knocking over a table and chairs.

"you……"

"I was a bit heavy-handed, please forgive me. Why don't you drink a cup of tea to calm down first! Haha..."

When Leng Yiyi managed to steady herself and was about to draw her sword, the waiter had already brought a cup of hot tea and steadily placed it in front of her.

It was not until this moment that Leng Yiyi and the people around her saw the waiter's true identity, who was actually the "Northern Sage King" Luo Tianjin.

"Luo...Lord Luo?"

Luo Tianjin's sudden appearance made the strange situation even more confusing.

Unlike Yin Baimei who looked happy and relieved, Jin Fuyu's face looked neither annoyed nor angry at the moment, and it was indescribably ugly.

"Master of the Palace?"

Liu Xunyi and others were all surprised by Luo Tianjin's appearance, as if they had no idea about it beforehand.

Jin Fuyu's eyes were like swords, staring straight at the calm Luo Tianjin. From his expression alone, no emotion could be seen, not even the slightest surprise. But anyone with a discerning eye could see that Jin Fuyu's heart must be in turmoil at this moment.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Luo Tianjin acted as if no one was around. He leisurely placed the teacup on the table, turned to Jin Fuyu and gave him a mysterious smile, and greeted him, "Master Jin, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"

After that, he glanced at Deng Changchuan again, pretending to be confused and said, "I wonder how Deng Changchuan offended Master Jinwu? Why did you condescend to take action in person? It's all because of my poor management of my subordinates. I hope Master Jinwu will be magnanimous and forgive me!"

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(End of this chapter)