The disciple of Fengyulou's quenching realm was the most pitiful, with a height of dozens of zhang in front of him, he didn't dare to jump at all, but he was kicked down by the impatient Yunhui and fell directly to death on the spot.

Cao Lin and the others dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and their hearts were extremely humiliated.

The group of people from the Battle Killing Gang and Feng Yulou made too much noise, and the screams of the Quenching Body Realm martial artist before his death were even more terrible, and they were heard far away at night.

Lin Yichen and Lan Xianling heard it clearly, their faces changed, and they turned their heads to look over there.

They really didn't know that there were so many enemies behind them these days, Wen Feichen's tracking methods were quite good, and the distance of the card was extremely safe, so they didn't worry about being discovered at all. Although Lan Xianling had the peak of the Chiyao Realm, he couldn't detect the movement too far away, and with his intention to calculate whether he had any intention or not, Wen Feichen's plan naturally went smoothly.

"How could anyone else come here?" Lan Xianling frowned slightly, a little unintelligible.

Lin Yichen's face also turned cold. According to Lan Xianling, this place is just an ordinary valley in normal times, and only on the seventh day of the seventh month of July every year will there be a change in heaven and earth, which will not attract anyone's attention at all.

In other words, those who came not far away either happened to be nearby at this time and noticed the changes here and were attracted to them, or they had premeditated and followed the two of them all the way here.

The latter is very likely! Because there are a lot of people coming, and some people actually fell to their deaths when they jumped!

This is the interior of the Black Wind Mountain, if these people really just went into the mountain to hunt for medicine and hunt demon beasts, it would be impossible to bring people with too low strength, and it would not be possible for so many people to act together.

"There may be trouble!" Lin Yichen realized that something was wrong in a hurry, "Let's avoid it first!"

"Good!" Lan Xianling nodded obediently.

"Want to go?" A cold drink suddenly came from behind, and then a figure suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and a splitting palm wind struck, stopping Lin Yichen's steps.

Lin Yichen and Lan Xianling were shocked by the high strength of the people, and at the same time, they jumped back and dodged, and the vitality in their bodies was secretly vigilant.

Before figuring out the true intentions of the visitor, Lin Yichen didn't intend to tear his face.

Wen Feichen was the first to come here and stop Lin Yichen and Lan Xianling, and seeing that they were keeping to themselves, he didn't attack again, just watched quietly.

Lin Yichen didn't enter his eyes, but the blue fairy with his face covered made Wen Feichen's eyes light up, and he said in his heart that she was a delicate and innocent little girl, although she couldn't see her face clearly, but her eyes as clear as stars were by no means something that ordinary women could have. What's more, this little girl's figure is also first-class outstanding.

Looking at these eyes, Wen Feichen, who is not a very good woman, can't help but feel a little excited, if she changes to Yunhui, I am afraid that I don't know what kind of ugliness she will show.

The three of them were in a stalemate for a long moment, Lin Yichen had been looking for a way out, but when he found that the strength of the middle-aged man in front of him was extremely high, he stood there, as if blocking all his retreats.

"This person is a master of the Chiyao Realm, don't act rashly. Lan Xianling saw his thoughts and whispered to Lin Yichen.

It's actually the Red Yao Realm!

Lin Yichen took a slow breath and forced the impulse in his heart.

After such a while, a group of people from the Battle Killing Gang and Fengyulou finally rushed over, and everyone scattered around Wen Feichen, all looking at Lin Yichen and Lan Xianling with unkind expressions.

"Who are you? Lin Yichen squinted his eyes, but found that he didn't know any of the people who came, and his heart was full of suspicions, so he couldn't help asking.

He didn't know that in fact, he knew a few of these people, but their strength was too low, and they were all eaten by demon beasts on the way here, and the only remaining one fell to his death when he jumped down just now.

"The one who wants your life!" Yun Hui flashed out from behind Wen Feichen, smiled unceremoniously and coldly, and when he saw Lan Xianling, a pair of eyes suddenly burst into a green light, and swept up Lan Xianling's body unscrupulously, and praised on his mouth: "Wonderful, wonderful! What a pure and lovely woman, this time this time is really worth it!"

Lan Xianling frowned slightly, her face showed disgust, and she quietly hid behind Lin Yichen, although her strength was much higher than Lin Yichen, but after all, she was a woman who didn't know the world, so she didn't have any psychological burden to hide like this, but took it for granted.

The two were already very close, and in such a position, Lin Yichen suddenly felt that his back was pressed by two soft balls, and he couldn't help but quietly lift his chest and inhale, straightening his waist.

Under such a crisis, Lin Yichen was also in a normal mood, did not make any ripples, and muttered for a moment: "You have an enmity with me?"

Now Lin Yichen can be sure that the other party did not come here by chance, it was definitely premeditated, otherwise he would not be full of hostility as soon as they met.

Is this the enemy provoked by Feng Qingya's master and apprentice, or did he provoke himself? Lin Yichen has to find out, after all, even if he dies, he has to be a ghost, right?

"Naturally, there is a grudge!" Yun Hui felt that he had the chance to win, but he didn't want to hide his identity, "Boy, let me tell you, I am Yun Hui, the grandson of Yun Hualong, the deputy leader of the Battle Killing Gang!

Lin Yichen was stunned, a few pictures suddenly flashed in his head, and he suddenly remembered that this kid was the grandson of the old horseman!

Yunhualong, Lin Yichen met the old man in the mining area of the Gang. That time, the humiliation left by Yunhualong to him, Lin Yichen has never forgotten.

After Yun Hui said that, Cao Lin also said gloomily: "Cao Hai is my younger brother! He disappeared with Wang Haicheng, boy, let me ask you, does their disappearance have anything to do with you?"

It turned out that two groups of people came together to find trouble for themselves! Lin Yichen suddenly figured out what was going on.

Secretly sighed that he had a lot of face, the first time he was far away from the academy, he was targeted by two waves of enemies, and he also dispatched such a big battle.

This time, it was Lan Xianling who was involved.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yichen had no fear on his face, even his expression was very flat, he reached over and gently pinched Lan Xianling's fingers, and said in a low voice: "Wait a minute, you don't have to worry about me, find a chance to go by yourself!"

Since it was his own trouble, he couldn't let Lan Xianling suffer with him. If she goes alone, maybe there will be some opportunities, and taking herself with her is just a burden.

Although Lin Yichen's voice was soft, the person on the other side could still hear it clearly.

Yun Hui laughed loudly: "Want to leave? How can it be so easy, Young Master Ben has accompanied you in the mountains and forests for so many days, how can you not have a little reward! Lin Yichen, you are sure to die today, as for the little girl behind you, you will only become Ben Shao's plaything! Don't worry, I won't kill her now, I will be willing to let her die when I get tired of playing!"

Lin Yichen's face turned cold, and he shouted angrily: "Go!"

At the same time, he grabbed Lan Xianling's arm with his backhand, and threw her out with all his strength under her stunned gaze.

"Wishful thinking!" Wen Feichen smiled coldly, his figure flashed, and suddenly appeared behind Lan Xianling, and a palm was printed towards her back.