After Fang Ye pushed open the courtyard door, like a wild dog that had escaped the reins, with a puff of smoke and dust, he trotted behind Sang Youye, leaned over to her ear and whispered a few words. After that, he stiffened his chest, stood proudly behind Senior Sister Sang, and pouted disdainfully at Ye Chu, with a face, "I just sued you for being a little black, but what can you do with me?" "The villain has a good will.

Ye Chu's heart was full of shock, how could she completely ignore the home advantage and be preempted by this goods! His eyes widened, and he tried his best to express with his eyes, "This matter is not over", until Fang Ye shrank under the pressure of her sharp eyes, Ye Chufang looked away with satisfaction, and stood quietly with just the right smile on his face.

Sang Youye looked at Ye Chu with a slight chin on his face, but there was a meaning in his eyes that Ye Chu could not be mistaken, hehe...... Ye Chu shrunk his neck imperceptibly, the smile on his face became a little stiff, and the hatred for Fang Ye exploded in an instant, breaking through the sky.

The little rabbit girl Zhao Yan, holding her chin with both hands, her eyebrows and eyes were squeezed together, and after seeing Ye Chu, her eyes lit up obviously, and she winked at Ye Chu with a smile.

"Good boy, it's called Ye Chu." A gentle voice came from the mouth of the old man sitting upright in the middle, and the skin that was a little loose because of age formed a staggered fold on his face, which seemed indescribably kind. He nodded at Ye Chu, his eyes revealing a deep and wise light, with a faint appreciation.

Ye Chu bowed respectfully and bowed down. "Lingguang Peak disciple Ye Chu, I've seen Elder Jiang."

"Very polite boy!" The old man glanced at her gently, and then his gaze fell on the man who was always facing away from Ye Chu, and said softly, "I like it very much, Senior Brother Qin......" There was some caution and hesitation in his eyes, "It's better to ......"

Ye Chu was slightly stunned and narrowed his eyes, this rhythm seemed to be a little wrong. An inexplicable wave of uneasiness swelled up in her heart.

He shook his head slightly. The man slowly turned around and faced Ye Chu directly. His jet-black hair was casually draped, and his face, which was handsome and beautiful, flew diagonally under the thick sword eyebrows of his sideburns. A pair of dark eyes. Crystal clear. His eyes looked at Ye Chu like ice and snow, his lips were slightly thin, as red as blood.

Killing Intent! Neither strong nor faint killing intent. It can be clearly felt, but it is implicit and not forced. Ye Chu's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his face was a little careless, and the corners of his eyes swept over the other four people one by one. Although the corners of his mouth are still hooked with the same arc, there is a chill slowly surging and condensing under his eyes, and his smile becomes cold. The wide sleeves of her robe hung down naturally, obscuring her clenched fists.

"Ye Chu." The man looked at Ye Chu with some indifference, his cold voice sounded like a cold wind and snow, and the implicit killing intent suddenly jumped up a lot, and the edge forced over, and Ye Chu, who was suppressed, turned pale and snorted.

"Yes." The palm of his hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, and the smile on the corner of Ye Chu's mouth converged, almost squeezing out the word from between his teeth, and he stepped forward and took a step.

"You're trying to draw your sword against me?!" Looking at Ye Chu's actions, the man's eyes instantly became extremely cold, as sharp as a sharp sword, cutting on Ye Chu's body.

"Hmm." Ye Chu responded rather casually, and seemed a little lacking in interest in this kind of question that she would only ask if she had a bad brain. Anyway, this kind of question will be asked, and the other party actually doesn't care if they can get the answer, whether the answer is yes or no, and they just want to express their surprise and shock. If it weren't for Master Fang Ye's small courtyard, in front of so many acquaintances, she wouldn't even bother to respond to this sound, and the long sword on her waist would have been unsheathed a long time ago, okay?!

Looking at Ye Chu's reaction, the old man stroked his gray beard and smiled silently. Sang Youye lowered his head and played with the tea cup in front of him. Miss Zhao Yan blinked her eyes, a little confused about the situation. Fang Ye opened his mouth wide and looked at Ye Chu with a shocked expression, and then, he squeezed his eyebrows at her and shook his head desperately.

"Guangming Peak, Qin Tianqing." The man's face was slightly gloomy, Huo Ran got up, and a faint sound of sword roar came from his body. His gaze swept over Ye Chu, and Qin Tianqing's indifferent tone revealed dissatisfaction, "Heh, only the most brainless sword cultivator will try to draw his sword against an opponent whose strength is unknown, this is not brave and fearless, just a reckless man." ”

The cold voice lacked the necessary emotion, and it was really difficult for Ye Chu to tell whether he was admonishing or mocking, but what difference did it make? Ye Chu glanced at him lightly, and resisted the urge to roll his eyes, not self-righteous talking to himself!

Qin Tianqing was slightly stunned, he felt that he must have been dazzled, otherwise why would he see the disdainful expression of "disdain" on the face of this girl who didn't know what to do after his rare kind admonition?

"Alas, it doesn't matter if you have a bad temper, it's not even a good brain, is it because you've lived too long?!" The disgust on Ye Chu's face was not concealed at all, and it was so obvious that it could no longer be obvious.

"The little girl is very interesting." The old man stroked his beard for a slight pause, and then a rather rippling smile appeared on his face.

Senior Sister Sang tilted her head and looked at Ye Chu, although there was still no expression on her face, there was already a smile in her eyes.

Zhao Yan raised her hand to cover most of her face, revealing only a pair of crooked eyes, and her shoulders shrugged and twitched.

Fang Ye raised his hand tremblingly, covered his chest, and staggered back, his eyes widened like copper bells, and the despair in his eyes was clearly visible!

The corners of Qin Tianqing's lips twitched, raising a cold arc, and an incomparably majestic aura surged out of his body like a tide, a pair of black eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was sharp and almost formed a substantial sword light, "Courage is commendable, but it is very stupid!" He lightly lifted his lips, with a menacing and suffocating sense of oppression.

With a muffled snort, the corners of her mouth oozed a trace of blood, Ye Chu's legs sank into the ground fiercely, but her expression was very calm, a pair of dark eyes clearly reflected Qin Tianqing's body, without any emotional fluctuations, the corners of her lips were slightly upturned, "Courage or stupidity, it just varies from person to person, depending on the heart." Facing the momentum that was pressed down like a mountain, Ye Chu did not have the slightest fear, and responded lightly. (To be continued......)