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"W-what's going on?"

Qian Jimiao didn't understand at all, he and Ye Xiuwen were logically endless, but he didn't want Ye Xiuwen to lean over directly, and he looked very enthusiastic, so his brain was a little insufficient.

"Hmph, this doesn't need to be asked, this kid is looking at the other party's crowd and wants to pull us into the water, don't talk, look at my eyes!"

Yan Ruyu is still a little wise, but when she saw Ye Xiuwen coming, she knew that this kid didn't have any good intentions.

So before Ye Xiuwen could get closer, he said loudly: "Hmph, Ye Xiuwen, I won't go to you, but you sent it to the door, you innocently killed the elders and disciples of Yanmen, and caused the eldest prince to be arrested, this is all your fault, we won't help you!"

"Poof!"

As soon as Yan Ruyu's words came out, Ye Xiuwen said nothing, but those disciples of Qianji Pavilion vomited blood.

They never expected that the senior brother they had always admired would be such a person.

"Alas, Senior Brother, how can you say such a thing, no matter how bad it is, Ye Xiuwen is also our Qianji Pavilion disciple, right?"

"Yes, the eldest prince is not in a hurry when he is arrested by Yanmen, and I don't know what he thinks!"

Everyone whispered behind Yan Ruyu, but Yan Ruyu still heard it.

He glanced back slightly, and everyone could shut up and not dare to say more.

After all, Yan Ruyu is the senior brother and has the absolute right to speak.

"Hahaha! Did you hear it? Did you hear it? Senior brother of Qianji Pavilion, he didn't care about this kid, he was going to die today,"

The disciple of Yanmen, when he heard this, laughed out loud.

Ye Xiuwen was also laughing, and he seemed to be laughing even happier than them.

"You, what are you laughing at?"

A disciple of the Yanmen in the early stage of the Yudan asked angrily.

"I'm laughing! Senior Brother Yan Ruyu, let me slaughter you one by one,"

"Poof!"

Before Ye Xiuwen's words fell, everyone vomited blood.

The disciples of the Yanmen don't need to ask, they are angry with Ye Xiuwen's bragging. And Yan Ruyu also vomited blood, he never thought that he had already made a clean choice, and he didn't want to be calculated by Ye Xiuwen.

"Nana, you may not know, right? Senior Brother Yan Ruyu, he has already inspected me, he said that my martial arts are world-renowned, ordinary people are difficult to beat, even if it is the 'Holy Fire' of Yanmen, it is not my opponent at all!

I said, this must be modest, but Senior Brother Yan Ruyu said, I am modest, in fact, according to your ability, even the head of Yanmen is not your opponent!

Tell me, tell me, how much our Senior Brother Yan Ruyu hates you Yanmen!

He just said that he didn't care, he was telling me, Yanmen disciple, you can kill at will, you don't have to be afraid of anything, if something happens, there will be me!"

"Poof!"

Hearing this, Yan Ruyu fell down, vomited blood and died, and said in her heart: You damn Ye Xiuwen, how much hatred do you want to give Lao Tzu!

"Yan Ruyu, who is so grassy, is such a person, we are all wrong, if Ye Xiuwen deserves to die, then Yan Ruyu is simply a sin that deserves death!"

"Yes, yes, we should slaughter Yan Ruyu first, and then kill Ye Xiuwen!"

The disciples of the Yanmen Sect were filled with righteous indignation, and they were bent on killing Ye Xiuwen before!But at this moment, everything changed, everyone was holding their swords and glaring at Yan Ruyu's camp.

Yan Ruyu's camp was restless, after all, Yan Ruyu did not have Ye Xiuwen, so appealing.

Fighting the elders and sending martial arts, he only relied on the strength of the Thousand Machines Pavilion to surround these people.

But at this moment, the enemy is strong, and these people are naturally shaken, and they say in their hearts: Is it right, they should still stay by Yan Ruyu's side.

"Nonsense, he's talking nonsense, I've never said that," Yan Ruyu yelled angrily.

"You see, he doesn't admit it now!"

"Poof!"

Ye Xiuwen pointed at it, and Yan Ruyu fell down again, vomiting blood.

It's over, everyone saw that Yan Ruyu was completely finished, and there were more than a dozen pairs of people who quietly withdrew from Yan Ruyu's camp and retreated into the forest.

"Look at it, you all look at it, the eyes of the masses are bright, so many people have recognized Yan Ruyu's true face, and they have abandoned the darkness and turned to the light!" Ye Xiuwen took the opportunity to make a big splash.

"Ahh

Yan Ruyu screamed miserably, completely angry. At this time, there were only fifty henchmen left by his side.

"Alas!"

Qian Jimiao stood up, sighed, and then said lightly: "If you don't let me say it, it's right, otherwise I'm afraid it's me who will be angry to death,"

"Poof!"

Yan Ruyu, who was in a coma, squirted another mouthful of old blood, like a baby whale.

At this moment, seeing that Yan Ruyu's team was finished, a group of Yanmen disciples turned their gaze to Ye Xiuwen again.

There are really a lot of Yanmen disciples, and there are more than 3,000 people gathered in the ancient city wall alone.

The early stage of the lower realm, or the warriors in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, are all under the city, and there are about 2,000 people.

And the disciples of Yanmen in the middle and late stages of Yudan are in the city.

In the middle of the city, Ye Xiuwen saw a person, this person was not very old, he looked younger than himself, and his appearance was not bad, like a porcelain doll.

However, this person's realm is the highest, and he actually has the realm of the ninefold knot pill, and I am afraid that it will not be long before he can break through the realm of the red pill.

In other words, if this person wants to go to the Hongwu Continent, it will be too easy, and he will almost be escorted to the Hongwu Continent.

Ye Xiuwen understood, this person was probably the senior brother of the Yanmen, the Holy Flame.

"Nana, where is the eldest son of our Thousand Machine Pavilion? If our senior brother of Thousand Machine Pavilion is not saved, his younger brother is not saved, I will be saved!

I'm not the kind of person who is ruthless and unrighteous."

"Poof!"

Yan Ruyu had just woken up, and before she could say a word to Qianjimiao, the two of them vomited blood and died.

Before dying, they had to draw circles on the ground and curse Ye Xiuwen, they had never seen such a person lacking in virtue.

If you want to fight, you can fight, what are you always us for?

"Hmph, Ye Xiuwen, you don't have sharp teeth, this matter was originally caused by you, and the second son and I just want to settle things and settle the dispute between the two factions!"

If the two factions go to war because of this, imagine how many innocent people will die because of this?"

Yan Ruyu stood up with a carp.

Although the blood on his mouth has not dried, these words do get to the point.

The disciple of Qianji Pavilion secretly gave a thumbs up, and said in his heart: Only the stinky and shameless senior brother can tell such a profound truth!

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