Chen Yifei was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect the other party to open his mouth to kill someone, which was even more arrogant and domineering than rumored!

But at this moment, he can't retreat, not only because he wants to protect Xia Yutong, but also because he is Mu Chen's disciple, if he is humiliated in the territory of the Southern Branch, he will lose the face of his master!

Even though he was frightened, he raised his head and scolded in a deep voice: "Killing monks for no reason in front of everyone's eyes, is your ban on the guild an ornament!"

Ye Shaoqian put his hands behind his back, raised his head high and said proudly: "Hehe, something like ants, why don't you kill it, is it possible that the Ye family in my capital is still afraid!"

The monks present were still indignant at first, but when they heard the four words of the Ye family in the capital, they were immediately stunned.

That's the top cultivator family in the Dragon Kingdom, it's not something they can provoke!

What's more, the highest cultivation on one side of the guild is only in the late stage of foundation building, and the other party's Jindan stage masters have ten, and they are still struggling to yo-yo!

At this time, who dares to step forward and give away the head properly!

Fortunately, there were still people with clear minds.

The leader of the guard whispered in his ear to persuade: "Second son, he is a disciple of President Muchen, and he can't kill Ah ......." ”

"Mu Chen's disciple?" Ye Shaoqian raised his eyebrows in surprise, and looked at the handsome young man opposite in surprise, with a thoughtful look in his narrow eyes.

Although he shouted and shouted to kill, at first he thought that the other party was just a casual cultivator, and if he killed, he would be killed.

Even the children of the local Xiuzhen family, with the name of the Ye family in the capital, no one dared to trouble him.

But if the other party is really Mu Chen's disciple, it is really difficult to kill in public.

After all, Mu Chen is a master of the Transformation Period, and he is also the vice president of the Southern Branch, so he still has to give face.

More importantly, Mu Chen was a member of the Ling Xiao Holy Sect, and he was one of the top ten sects at the same level as his eldest brother.

In other words, Chen Yifei is also a disciple of the Lingxiao Holy Sect!

Killing a disciple of the top ten sects for no reason, not to mention that the Ye family is just a self-cultivation family in the secular world, even if his eldest brother comes forward, he can't protect him!

However, with Ye Shaoqian's arrogant and domineering character, how can he easily take back what he said, isn't that a slap in the face of the second son of the Ye family!

It's okay to kill, but it's always okay to teach a lesson.

He said lightly: "Spare him a dog's life, and plan to punish him with one arm!"

"Yes~" The leader of the guards breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as he didn't take the other party's life, it would be okay to teach him a lesson.

After all, just breaking an arm can be easily cured with the effect of elixir.

Even if it is investigated, with the protection of the family, at most it will be scolded.

"You~! arrogant!" Chen Yifei was taught a lesson by a scumbag in the early stage of foundation building, and his face turned blue with anger.

Moreover, the other party even called his master's name, and with this alone, Mu Chen could kill him on the spot without receiving any punishment.

In the respectful and orderly cultivation realm, it is a great sin to despise high-ranking monks!

Ye Shaoqian proudly put his hands behind his back, raised his head and glanced down at the young man opposite, with a contemptuous sneer on his face.

"Hehe, is it really a soft persimmon to take it at will? Come on, even if you die, Chen will tear off a piece of meat from you!"

Boom~!

Chen Yifei's face was resolute, his palm pressed on his waist, and he instantly pulled out a soft sword.

In the end, it is the guild leader, the apprentice of the monk of the Transformation Period, and the soft sword he uses is a medium-grade spiritual weapon!

The head of the guard looked contemptuous and ordered: "Go, according to the second prince's orders, break one of his arms as punishment!"

"Yes!"

In the rear, a Jindan monk standing at the very edge walked out.

looked at the resolute young man opposite, and sneered: "Boy, the weapon is not bad, but unfortunately the strength is a little worse, or the old man will keep it for you!"

After speaking, his figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the other party, his eyes full of mockery.

"Not good!" Chen Yifei was shocked in his heart, and he stabbed forward before he even had time to infuse the spirit yuan power.

Bite~!

With a crisp sound, Brother Jindan's fingers flicked on the body of the stabbing sword, changing the trajectory of the stab, and he raised his leg to kick the opponent's lower abdomen.

Chen Yifei stabbed out a sword and forcibly changed the trajectory of the attack, but the inertia of leaning forward did not disappear, and it seemed to outsiders as if he had taken the initiative to send it to the other party's feet.

"Is this the gap in the realm?" Chen Yifei inexplicably flashed a thought in his mind, and his eyes showed despair.

With his strength, he can't avoid this kick anymore.

Sou~

Suddenly, a shining ice needle pierced the night sky and shot at a rapid pace.

Monk Jin Dan raised his eyebrows, withdrew his kicked foot, and the spiritual yuan power was condensed on his fingertips slightly.

Ding~!A crisp collision sound sounded, and the ice needles turned into crystal debris and drifted away in the collision.

Monk Jin Dan looked at the dissipated ice needle, greed flashed in his eyes, and he whispered to himself: "Spiritual Qi transformation, what a mysterious technique! Hehe, it's a pity that the realm is a little lower." ”

Chen Yifei also experienced a lot of life and death tribulations, and seized the opportunity to immediately fly back to open the distance.

Xia Yutong's delicate brows furrowed, and he sighed secretly in his heart: It's a pity that the cultivation is still too low.

Although she had obtained a more complete and esoteric technique, she had only been able to practice the 9th level of Qi after recultiving.

In the face of the Jindan monk, even if the exercises are mysterious, they are powerless.

Chen Yifei stood with his sword in his hand and said loudly: "Xia Daoyou, I'll take it, you go quickly!"

Xia Yutong's perfect posture stood on the branch and stood still, and her beautiful big eyes were very helpless.

Walk?

Can you take it away?

If she escapes, who will protect her daughter and that man?

At this moment, Xia Yutong had a touch of death in his heart.

If he was forced to death by Ye Shaoqian, Shizun would definitely avenge himself after he left the customs, maybe that man and daughter would still have a glimmer of life.

A sad smile appeared on Xia Yutong's peerless face, and his red lips lightly said: "Your goal is me, don't embarrass others." ”

"Hahaha, the stinky woman still dares to make conditions to this son, do you think you are still the holy daughter of the Xuanling Holy Sect?"

Ye Shaoqian laughed arrogantly, and a thick anger rose in his narrow eyes: "Slut, my eldest brother is worthy of you when he proposes to you! I didn't expect you to dare to run away without knowing what to do, and you also gave birth to a cheap breed with other men, which is simply a great shame for my Ye family!"

Today, my son is going to arrest you to the Tianyuan Holy Sect, and I personally want my eldest brother to kneel and admit his mistakes!

As for the surnamed Xiao and that scumbag, I have ordered someone to bring them, and soon I will see them being slashed alive in front of you!hahaha......"

"You damn it!" Xia Yutong's peerless face changed drastically, and he angrily shot out the ice needles condensed in his palm.

"I can't help myself!"

Ding~ There was a crisp sound, and the ice needle was cracked by the leader of the guards with a wave of his hand.

He commanded in a deep voice: "Take him down!"

"Yes!" the Jindan monk looked at the peerless face, licked his lips greedily, and jumped up with a sly smile, stretching out his palm to grab the beautiful figure.

Bang!

Suddenly, Monk Jindan's body exploded in mid-air without warning, turning into a cloud of blood mist!