Chapter 1247 Qingjiang Mei Family

I don't care about you?

Hearing this, Yang Yifan and Yechen both frowned slightly.

Turning around, I saw a man coming like a streamer, at first it was far away in the sky, but in just a few breaths, it was already close in front of him.

Behind the man, there were two monks who looked like old servants, these two looked old, their faces were wrinkled, but the aura around them was quite strong, and there was an unfathomable smell.

This man is also quite extraordinary, in terms of appearance, although he is not as handsome as Yang Yifan, but he is definitely red lips and white teeth, plump and handsome, with thin skin and tender meat, and a condescending arrogance between his eyebrows, which makes people see at a glance that this guy has an extraordinary background, and he must be a child of the family or a person like a sect.

The man came closer, glanced at Yang Yifan, and sneered coldly: "Count your kid acquaintance, go, pick that Qingxinlan back to Young Master Ben, don't hurt the rhizome, if not, you will be missing an arm and a broken leg." ”

The breath on this man's body is circulating, and there is actually a layer of foundation, judging from his appearance, he is also in his twenties, and it is rare to have such cultivation at such an age, no matter where he is placed, he can definitely be worthy of the word genius.

If it was an ordinary monk who saw this posture, he would definitely think in his heart and dare not say more, but Yechen Gui is the sect master of the Soul Sect, and he is a giant in itself, not to mention that he is afraid of this kid, in fact, he doesn't bother to communicate with him at all, and stands quietly on the side, looking like he doesn't listen to the things around him.

And that Yang Yifan is not afraid of the heavens and the earth, and with Yechen on the side, he naturally will not look at this kid with his eyes.

I saw Yang Yifan's eyes lowered, he spoke lightly, and his tone was extremely stiff.

"What are you?"

"What?!"

Hearing this, the young man's face immediately turned cold, he took a step forward, squinted his eyes and said, "Boy, just rely on your words; Young Master Ben has set you up for a capital crime, remember, it was Mei Qiuyu, the son of the Mei family in Qingjiang, who killed you! ”

When the words fell, he waved his arm, and even if there was a chilling true qi that rushed straight to Yang Yifan's brain, he only listened to it, and the true qi seemed to turn into an autumn moon scimitar in an instant, exuding a piercing chill!

"The son of the Mei family? What is it? ”

Yang Yifan snorted coldly, and as soon as he flicked his sleeves, there was also a true qi that came out of his sleeve, and in the blink of an eye, it was bombarded with Mei Qiuyu's martial arts, only to hear a muffled sound of the bang, and the true qi thrown out by Mei Qiuyu was unexpectedly invincible, and it was directly shattered!

"What a guts!"

Seeing this, Mei Qiuyu's face was even more angry, he scolded angrily, then stretched out his fingers, and said viciously: "Capture this kid alive for me, I want to see who can turn against our Mei family's sky in this Qingjiang City!" ”

The two old men lowered their eyes, and when they heard the order, they slowly raised their heads, only to see that they did not hesitate, and as soon as their bodies moved, they left a series of afterimages in the air, and instantly slaughtered Yang Yifan!

The cultivation of these two old men was not obvious when they stood before, but when they moved, the aura around them suddenly spread out, and judging from the powerful coercion that rushed to their faces, both of them actually had the strength of the fourth layer of the foundation.

It stands to reason that Yang Yifan should be very flustered at this time, but what Mei Qiuyu didn't expect was that seeing the two rushing forward, Yang Yifan's face did not change at all, and even the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, the two old men's eyes flashed in unison.

The Mei family can be said to cover the sky in Qingjiang City, this is one of the few powerful families in Miao Jiang, and the strength of one clan alone can be compared to some first-line sects, such as the second-rate sect of Yinmumen, which is ashamed of itself in front of the Mei family.

And these two people are specially placed by the head of the Mei family to protect his eldest son Mei Qiuyu, and their strength has reached the fourth layer of the foundation, not to mention the entire Qingjiang City, even the entire Miao Jiang and even the entire Huaxia, as long as Mei Qiuyu does not provoke those who are really strong and incomparable, these two people can ensure that he will go sideways.

But these two people have followed Mei Qiuyu to do evil for so many years, and the monks killed are unknown, but like Yang Yifan is so calm, it is the first time that the two of them have met.

Intuition tells them that there is a problem.

But following Mei Qiuyu for a long time, these two people have long been out of touch with the current rivers and lakes, and they don't recognize who Yang Yifan is at all, and they don't even recognize Yechen on the side.

And it's no wonder.

Although Yechen is the sect master of the Soul Sect, his usual whereabouts are quite mysterious, and he usually does not appear in the public's sight, plus he has hardly been to this Qingjiang City, so it is naturally normal for these two people to not recognize him.

In the blink of an eye, the two old men had already rushed to Yang Yifan's body, and the two of them were one left and one right, showing a trend of encirclement, invisibly sealing all Yang Yifan's retreats.

Seeing this scene, a sneer flashed on Mei Qiuyu's face, he looked at Yang Yifan, and said in his heart that this kid shouldn't be calm now, right?

Mei Qiuyu has a hobby, that is, he likes to see the panicked appearance of others when they are desperate, in his opinion, this expression is really interesting, every time he looks at it, he feels comfortable.

But this time it disappointed him.

At this moment, the two old men have arrived in front of them, but Yang Yifan does not have any panicked look on his face, if he looks closely, he can see that the mocking color on the corner of his mouth seems to be quietly more intense.

What's going on?

Seeing this, Mei Qiuyu's expression froze, could it be that there is something boring?

Young Master Mei is not stupid, he subconsciously set his eyes on Yechen on the side, looking at Yechen whose face was even more bland than Yang Yifan, I don't know why, a touch of uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart.

Wrong!

It's really wrong!

There's no reason for these two to be so calm!

Just when this idea appeared in Mei Qiuyu's heart, the palms raised by the two old men had already reached the top of Yang Yifan's head, as long as he took a picture, he would ensure that Yang Yifan's head would be shattered and he would definitely die!

But at this moment, in Mei Qiuyu's sight, Yechen's figure suddenly fell into a trance for a moment, and then, an extremely dull sound sounded suddenly!

"Bang!"

Hearing this muffled sound, Mei Qiuyu hurriedly turned her eyes, but saw that the two old men flew upside down to both sides at the same time like kites with broken strings, and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, making two muffled bangs again, tilting their heads, and falling unconscious.

One blow, the two of them directly don't know whether they are alive or dead!

It was so fast that Mei Qiuyu didn't even see what was happening!

When he came back to his senses, the sweat on Mei Qiuyu's forehead immediately flowed out, his face suddenly became extremely stiff, his eyes were full of horror, and he stared at Yang Yifan and the others.

"You! Who are you! ”