Chapter 130: Sima Chuan's Morality

Yan Xiang'er had never seen Sima Chuan, but Yan Xiang'er was no stranger to the name Sima Chuan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

There is no other reason, Sima Chuan is the head of the Hengyue faction, one of the six major sects of the Qingshui Kingdom, whether it is martial arts cultivation or status, it is incomparable.

Staggering to her feet, Yan Xiang'er glanced at Ye Feng, and then stared at Sima Chuan with resentment in her eyes and smiled coldly.

"Defeated in the hands of Sima Zhangmen today, my Yan Xiang'er is not unjustly lost. But don't be complacent, another day, my Yan Xiang'er will definitely go to the Hengyue Sect to find you, and in one fell swoop to get back the humiliation you hurt me today. Also, today you ruined my plan to collect the sun. Another day, I will settle these two accounts with you one by one. ”

Yan Xiang'er finished speaking, glanced at Ye Feng again with regretful eyes, and limped away into the frost and white mist.

Yan Xiang'er had to leave, this frozen realm was too bad for her. Even if Sima Chuan was now restrained by the skill of Ma Gu Xiangsi, Yan Xiang'er was still not sure to kill Sima Chuan here.

As Yan Xiang'er gradually moved away, Sima Chuan suddenly noticed a trace of consciousness in his numb legs. When Yan Xiang'er completely disappeared into the frost and white mist, Sima Chuan moved his slightly numb legs, and a dark smile appeared on his face.

"Ye Feng! Hengyue farewell, really long ability? He dared to open a sect in Guye Mountain, openly expressed his intention to fight to the death with my Hengyue faction, and even set up a trap for my daughter at the auction meeting, defrauding tens of millions of taels of silver. I really can't imagine that if I let you develop for a few years, will you unify the Qingshui Country? Sima Chuan clenched his fists, feeling that his strength had not recovered, so he continued to delay time.

Sima Chuan has been wandering the rivers and lakes for several years, and his mind can be described as a demon. I immediately found that as Yan Xiang'er went farther and farther, the evil skills she used gradually disappeared, and her body and strength were recovering rapidly.

At the moment when Sima Chuan clenched his fist, Ye Feng also knew Sima Chuan's intentions. At this time, Sima Chuan deliberately delayed time, and he couldn't escape Ye Feng's thoughts.

"Sima Chuan, you are very clear to me. Aren't you just trying to stall for time so that your numb body can get back to normal? If it were someone else, I, Ye Feng, would definitely take this opportunity to kill him, but for you Sima Chuan, I, Ye Feng, would wait until your body fully recovered. Ye Feng's eyes were sarcastic, and he laughed at Sima Chuan for always moving the minds of villains.

"Haha! Ye Feng, Ye Feng, I didn't expect you to respect me so much, it really made Sima Chuan look at me differently. ”

"Respect you? Joke. As the head of a faction, you have seen your disciples being ignored by Yan Xiang'er's scourge, do you deserve my respect? You are forgetting your righteousness for the sake of profit, and you think that the Hengyue Sect has a little strength, so you crossed the river and demolished the bridge to forget the Ye family's old kindness and break the marriage contract, you also deserve my respect? ”

Ye Feng did not leave Sima Chuan with affection at all, and his words were sharp and words like needles, which made Sima Chuan's body tremble.

"Sharp-toothed boy, you were alone in the Hengyue Sect that day, I really regret that I didn't kill you with one punch." Sima Chuan also knew that he was wrong, although the words he said were cruel, his face was still red and white for a while.

"Haha! Regretted it? It's late. One day, I, Ye Feng, will fulfill the oath I made in the Purple Moon Hall that day. ”

"Oh? Ye Feng, you still arrogantly think that you can destroy my Hengyue Sect? Is it to rely on you who are about to die, or the servant of the hundred family in the Ye family's mansion? Or is it the Ten Evils hidden in the shadows to protect the Ye family? Sima Chuan's face immediately showed a cold evil smile, and the gaze that looked at Ye Feng became weird.

Ye Feng, who was holding the sword in his back, frowned suddenly, the heart in his body jumped up violently, and he stared at Sima Chuan with a gloomy face.

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. If you rely on your own strength, unfortunately a dying man will not be able to destroy my Hengyue faction. If you put your hopes in everyone in the mansion, I am also unfortunate to tell you that they are unable to protect themselves, let alone destroy my Hengyue faction. ”

"What does it mean to be difficult to protect yourself? You...... What did you do to my Ye family servant? Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, pointed at Sima Chuan and asked angrily.

Sima Chuan raised his head and laughed non-stop, anyone who listened to this laughter would feel full of murderous desire and cruelty.

Laugh for a long time! Sima Chuan stared at Ye Feng with a fierce look in his eyes, and said, "Anxious? Haha, I just sent out a few elders from the Hengyue Sect and asked them to send your Ye family's servants to the underworld to find your father Ye Longtian. ”

Hearing this, Ye Feng's mind buzzed, and even the purple sword almost didn't fall on the ice.

"Division...... Horse...... River! What does the enmity between me and your Hengyue faction have to do with the servants up and down the Ye family? Even if they are servants of the Ye family, they will not die. What means do you have to rush at me Ye Feng, you ...... You have violated the morality of the rivers and lakes by mutilating the servants in my house. Ye Feng's face was already as pale as paper, and his body was trembling incessantly, if the monstrous anger in those eyes could erupt, it would be enough to incinerate the frozen realm.

"Humph! Moral? You yellow-haired boy know what morality is? Your father Ye Longtian didn't dare to blatantly hold an auction meeting, but you auctioned off the three books and three instruments with great fanfare. Your Ye family's ancestors didn't dare to build a sect for generations, but you, Ye Feng, let thousands of people rush to Guye Mountain to establish a sect. Arrogance, arrogance. Sima Chuan looked disdainful and snorted coldly.

"That's right! My Hengyue Sect used to rely on your Ye family to have its current status, but so what? In today's martial arts, who dares to talk about this in front of me? Sima Chuan snorted coldly, looked at Ye Feng sarcastically, and said, "Talk to me about morality?" The word morality is a piece of in my Sima Chuan's eyes, and it can be disgusting for three days when I smell it. Moral...... Hum! Moral? It is my moral duty to hold wealth and power in my hands. ”

"Sima Chuan, you have reached the point of madness." Ye Feng was trembling with anger, his little face turned from white to blue, and he was about to be blown up by Sima Chuan.

"Crazy? It's been a long time since I've heard those four words. On weekdays, I am always called Sima Zhangmen, but I am really a little unfamiliar with these four words. The corners of Sima Chuan's mouth curled up to reveal a hint of arc, and he said with an evil smile: "What can you do if you are mad?" Today, the servants in your Ye family's mansion will die, and even you, Ye Feng, will die under my fist. When I leave this place in the early morning, I will go to your Ye family as soon as possible, and dig three feet into the ground to find your family's treasure place. At that time, with the martial arts and weapons that your Ye family has accumulated over the decades, the rise of my Hengyue Sect and the domination of Qingshui are just around the corner. ”

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