97 Dignified trampling

Ye Ming's words, the louder they became, as if the sound of heaven trembled, every word was fine, reasonable, and well-founded, and many outer disciples present nodded secretly when they heard Ye Ming's words, feeling that it was very reasonable.

They also thought that Ye Ming used magic weapons to save people, not to become a demon.

But their thoughts and thoughts are useless, only Ling Fengchen's approval can be done.

"Bold, your ant-like identity dares to yell in front of the senior brother, do you want to die?" After listening to Ye Ming's words, the personal disciple next to Ling Fengchen shouted angrily, rolling coercion, as if he was going to press Ye Ming to the ground, kneeling.

But Ye Ming's body was straight, and although his whole body trembled slightly, he would rather bend than bend, and his face was strong.

And Ling Fengchen's face became more and more gloomy, and he was not angry and arrogant, but after listening to Ye Ming's words, it was like an active volcano, on the verge of eruption.

"You are really sharp-tongued, sharp-tongued, unrepentant, and unrelenting, and you are simply dying, and there is no cure. Ling Fengchen spoke, his words were full of shells, and every word spit out of his mouth was extremely majestic, as if the thousand-layered waves were rolling in, one wave stronger than the other, and like the thunder and anger, out of control.

Thundered.

Ye Ming only felt that his eardrum exploded, like a series of thunderbolts, roaring in his ears one after another, shaking his whole body's blood and qi tumbling, and his spirit was also shaking, extremely uncomfortable, and he wanted to vomit.

"Give it to me. Ye Ming knew that Ling Fengchen was too powerful, he spoke with his words, and his words were all sonic attacks, piercing his soul and sweeping his spirit.

He hurriedly stabilized himself, ran the Returning Technique, his mind roared and trembled, his spirit converged, and the Heavenly Gate appeared from the darkness, stabilizing his shaking spirit.

At this time, Ye Ming's face was already slightly pale, but his staggering spirit finally stabilized.

"Uh!" Ling Fengchen's eyes that shimmered with essence light were slightly raised at this time, and a little incredible color flashed.

"I believe that Senior Brother Ye Ming is not that kind of person, if he hadn't sacrificed his life to save him, the nine of us would have been buried in the belly of the Heavenly Demon a long time ago, and I also ask Senior Brother Ming to investigate, although he did use magic weapons, it was really to save us. Chang Ting hurriedly said respectfully, bowing to Ling Fengchen, she knew that Ye Ming was very dangerous at this time, and Ling Fengchen even had a thunderous and angry killing intent in his words.

The other eight female cultivators also immediately spoke for Ye Ming, echoed Chang Ting's statement, and pleaded for mercy one after another.

"Senior Brother Ye Ming sacrificed his life and forgot to die, in order to protect us, he himself was injured in the Heavenly Demon Group, we believe in his character, Senior Brother Mingjian. Another nun said earnestly.

"If it weren't for Senior Brother Ye Ming, today we would have died in the hands of the Heavenly Demon and the Heavenly Demon Protector, I don't know how many times, Senior Brother, please don't punish Senior Brother Ye Ming. ”

The nine female cultivators pleaded one after another, their words were sincere, all of them showed their true feelings, their eyes were red, and they did their part to intercede for Ye Ming.

Ling Fengchen didn't expect that there would be so many people pleading for Ye Ming in a moment.

Moreover, these nine female cultivators all have a lotus-shaped jade pendant hanging on their belts, and it is obvious that they are all people who are protected by Li Qinghe, the personal legend of Lotus Peak.

Just like those who are protected by him, they also have signs on their bodies.

Seeing so many people pleading, Ling Fengchen's face was filled with a touch of unhappiness. Especially these intercessors, the people who shelter them behind their backs, also have great energy.

There is a common tacit understanding between the strong and the strong, you don't move my people, I don't move your people, everyone is safe, and they appreciate each other's faces.

Ling Fengchen and Li Qinghe are obviously the strongest in the family biography.

But.

Previously, when he was still on the fighting platform, Ling Fengchen mentioned Ye Ming in front of Ye Xue.

As I said just now, to rectify unhealthy tendencies, starting from Ye Ming, is to take Ye Ming under the knife, which is a matter of killing two birds with one stone.

You can't let Ye Ming go because of their plea, it's obviously impossible.

Originally, according to Ling Fengchen's plan, Ye Ming had to shed his skin if he didn't die this time.

Now that the nine female cultivators suddenly appeared to intercede, he had to take into account the public opinion, and the tacit understanding with the strong man, and still in front of these more than 500 disciples, he still had to maintain his "fair and just" bright side.

This is the image he has always established in front of all his disciples, and he can't collapse on Ye Ming because of a dispute with Ye Xue's concept and a little resentment.

Ling Fengchen's thoughts turned, and in a breath's time, he knew how to deal with Ye Ming, and it was okay to change the way.

If it weren't for Ye Ming's involvement with Ye Xue, Ling Fengchen wouldn't have taken a second look at Ye Ming at all, and he wouldn't have bothered to come and attack one of his little outer disciples.

This is the fire at the city gate, which affects the fish in the pond.

Ling Fengchen glared at Ye Ming, and then said: "I didn't expect you to be a little popular, as a senior brother, I didn't want to kill you, but you snatched the spirit sword of people, it is absolutely punishable, in addition, as a disciple of the righteous path of the immortal sect, but the whole body is full of demonic energy, it is simply that there is no distinction between immortals and demons, and it humiliates the master, these are not exculpable because you saved people with magic weapons, demons are demons, immortals are immortals, even if you have a thousand words and reasons, it doesn't make sense to me here." ”

"That's it. Ling Fengchen's tone became stern again in vain: "You return the spirit sword you snatched to him, and then leave the monster Tiansha gourd, it will be regarded as a punishment, and in the future, you can practice yourself, don't do anything wrong, let alone do anything that insults the master, I won't care anymore, if you are stubborn in the future, or even worsen, I will definitely clean up the portal on behalf of the master, have you heard?"

"What?" Ye Ming's heart was shocked, his face was furious, his green tendons were exposed, and they were like stinging dragons on his forehead.

"You want to deprive me of my Heavenly Evil Gourd!" Ye Ming's whole body trembled slightly with anger, and his fists were clenched tightly.

At this moment, his whole person was like a volcano about to erupt.

Unexpectedly, no matter how sufficient the reasons were, the evidence was conclusive, and no matter how noble his behavior was, he would deny it in front of Ling Fengchen.

His arrogance and indifference, which is high up and contemptuous of everything, and deprives him of everything when he says that he will deprive himself, this kind of disregard for the life and death of others makes Ye Ming's whole body burn with a fire of anger like substance.

But Ye Ming knew that he could only endure and endure again now.

If you can't bear it, you have to endure it.

Because he is too weak now, compared to Ling Fengchen, he can crush himself into powder with one finger.