I wanted to say a few more words of compliment, but was interrupted by a loud shout from the Ye family's leading disciple.

looked at it closely, it was Ye Chai Fan lying on the ground, his beard was red and white for a while, and he held back his words vividly.

Zhao Feng was dressed in thunder light, like a flower blooming with thunder light, the thunder light was dark blue, his black hair was mixed with thunder and no wind was automatic, his eyes were fluctuating with thunder arcs, and he was dressed as a demon king of the mixed world.

The leading disciple of the Ye family looked at Zhao Feng, and his face couldn't be darker: "You are bold!" ”

Zhao Feng turned his head: "What?" ”

"How dare you hurt him to this extent."

"Oh? Is it heavy? ”

Zhao Feng's uneventful attitude completely angered him: "I don't know how thick the sky is!" After speaking, he rushed directly to Zhao Feng.

The faces of several people on the high platform instantly became ugly.

The smile on Liu Buru's face disappeared completely, and the Heavenly Star Emperor knocked on the dragon chair without a trace.

Hearing the sword disappearing, Ye Pingwang has never met anyone who dares to embarrass him when he is so old, he is the young master of the Ye family, everyone has to give him three points of face when they see him, and now he has been broken face by a junior, and the person who dares to beat him is slapping him in the face!

Originally, he just wanted to teach him a lesson, but now that he has changed his mind, he wants to make him pay!

Ye Pingwang's body suddenly stopped, and the sword that suddenly appeared in front of his throat emitted a shuddering cold air, and the cold glow was overwhelming!

Ye Pingwang looked at Tingjian in front of him with contempt in his eyes: "What person?" Get the hell out of here. ”

Listening to the sword, he looked at the shouting of the person in front of him, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"I said, fuck off!" After Ye Pingwang finished speaking, the momentum had been completely raised, and when he heard the sword's eyes open slightly, the momentum that Ye Pingwang had just stepped on instantly shattered.

There are not many people present who know the sword, but it can be said that there are few people on the high platform who don't know the sword, which is why there are many people who just slapped the Ye family on the back, but no one dares to come forward.

Listening to the sword, this person is indifferent by nature, but he is extremely protective, not moving like a mountain, and killing thousands of miles at every turn!

Let's not talk about how high the gold content of this "young master" of the Ye family is, I am afraid that the next head of the Ye family is here, and listening to the sword will not give the slightest face, and there are not a few successors of the family who were folded in the hands of the three of them back then.

Ye Pingwang finally calmed down, the people on the stage were too quiet, which was not logical, the only explanation was that they didn't dare to provoke the man with the sword in front of them.

"Hehe......" Ye Pingwang stood in place and smiled lowly, and then the laughter became louder and louder, and more and more arrogant.

Ye Pingwang pointed at the listening sword defiantly: "It's my clumsiness, it seems that you were still a character before, but do you dare to kill me, en?" ”

Listening to Jian looked at Ye Pingwang's eyes, and his eyes flashed.

Fu Juan frowned on the high platform: "This child of the Ye family is really a little unbelievable. ”

Ye Ping saw Tingjian's eyes flickering, thinking that Tingjian had already ridden the tiger, and continued to speak: "What, I'm scared now?" Isn't your disciple of the Primal Sword Sect very arrogant? ”

Su Huanyu frowned: "Hearing the sword, I have a murderous intent." ”

In contrast, Fu Juan was indifferent, and he had already been moved by the murderous intent of listening to the sword.

Zhao Feng easily jumped off the stage and walked towards Ye Pingwang.

Ye Pingwang smiled at the corner of his mouth: "What?" Do you know it's wrong and apologize? Get down on your knees and I'll spare your life. ”

All eyes were on the audience, wondering how this would end.

Zhao Feng raised his sword and quickly slashed down, and a sword qi ran across Ye Pingwang's body from top left to right, Ye Pingwang didn't expect Zhao Feng to really make a move.

Everyone didn't expect that it was Zhao Feng who did it.

This is the wound of this sword is not deep, it just shredded Ye Pingwang's sword, but Zhao Feng raised the sword again and slashed it in the opposite direction!

A sword and a sword, Ye Pingwang was like a stake, standing in place without blocking or avoiding, letting Zhao Feng slash at his body with a sword, Zhao Feng's sword seemed to do whatever he wanted, some light and some heavy.

The light ones didn't even leave traces, and the heavy ones didn't even see blood all of a sudden, until Zhao Feng walked in front of Ye Pingwang, and Ye Pingwang, who had not "moved", finally trembled.

But he sat directly on the ground and looked at Zhao Feng with a frightened expression.

Zhao Feng didn't know when to hold a thunderball in his left hand, squatted down and slapped the thunderball directly at Ye Pingwang, Ye Pingwang watched the thunderball get closer and closer to him, but his body was not called at all.

Zhao Feng pressed the thunderball on Ye Pingwang little by little, Ye Pingwang was sweating profusely, and let out a desperate roar: "Get out...... Get out of here, do you know who I am...... Fuck off! ”

Zhao Feng pressed down the entire thunderball, and Ye Pingwang looked at it, such a miserable image did not have the previous appearance at all.

"You want my master's sword to stick to your blood? What are you? After Zhao Feng finished speaking, he stopped looking at Ye Pingwang and turned around and walked in the other direction.

Ye Pingwang didn't know whether he was physically uncomfortable or humiliated by Zhao Feng in public, so he fainted directly.

Hearing Jian frowned, he didn't say much about Zhao Feng's way of dealing with it, Zhao Feng's doing this can indeed be regarded as "breaking the siege", Ye Pingwang is still a junior after all, although he doesn't care, but the face of the Taichu Sword Sect still needs to be paid attention to, but Zhao Feng is completely against the Ye family in this way.

"Ye Family......" Hearing the sword's eyes darkened.

Zhao Feng walked towards Yin Changxian step by step, and there was silence on the high platform, even the prince who was very picky before, at this time, he was also quietly looking at the young man in the audience, making a decisive move, and making a ruthless shot, which seemed to leave room for it, but it was even more shameful, such a person is an eye-catching existence whether it is in the officialdom or in the cultivation world.

It's just that a good sword needs to be forged, and it is easy to break just after that, and I don't know if this child can grow enough to protect himself.

The thunder arc on Zhao Feng's body began to dissipate slowly, and no one saw the armor phantom in the thunder arc, until the thunder arc on his body completely disappeared, and everyone found the wound that penetrated Zhao Feng's body.

Zhao Feng's eyes hadn't replied yet, the thunder light in his eyes was swaying like flames, Yin Changxian stood in place, waiting for Zhao Feng to come step by step.

Standing in front of Yin Changxian, Zhao Feng's eyes completely replied, the penetrating sword wound was still bloody, Zhao Feng's eyes fluttered and pursed his lips: "Can you laugh a little." ”

Yin Changxian refused without thinking about it: "No." ”

Zhao Feng grinned: "Also, then it won't be you......" The last sentence was so small that it was almost inaudible, Yin Changxian frowned slightly, she only heard "It's not you".

The head of the Yin family was light and light on the high platform, but his heart was already full of anger, but there were too many eyes around him, and he had to suppress it.

The listening sword behind him stepped forward quickly, and several figures fell on the high platform one after another, Chu Wuguo and Bu Lanshui shouted Zhao Feng's name and quickly ran to his side.

For a while, Yin Changxian felt that he was far, far away from Zhao Feng......

Until a gaze came, Yin Changxian tilted his head slightly, and Su Xiaolu of the Su family's team looked at him with a complicated expression, with unwillingness, doubts, and sadness in his eyes.

Yin Changxian lowered her head, her hands were also stained with blood, and she didn't know if her hands were too cold, or if it was too long, there was no temperature at all, the whole venue was in a mess, but she didn't seem to be able to hear it, and when she came back to her senses, she was already in her own house.

Yin Changxian looked at his hands and was distracted...

"Pear." Yin Changxian said suddenly.

"Miss." Li'er, who had been by her side, answered.

"I'm a little weird."

"Miss... think it's weird there?"

Yin Changxian covered his chest: "I just saw his eyes and watched him fall, it's very uncomfortable here, but it's not the feeling it used to be." ”

Li'er, with sadness and joy in her eyes, tried her best to stabilize her breath: "So... ”

"Yes, yes, I want to see him now." Yin Changxian replied very simply, and in the end, he even stood up directly in a gaffe.

Outside Yin Changxian's door, a man sighed softly, rubbed the corner of his somewhat dry eye, and disappeared again.

Zhao Feng woke up quickly, although it was a penetrating sword wound, but it did not hurt the inside, although there was a lot of blood, but it was only relatively bluffing, plus the thunder armor in the body, the main reason for falling down was loss of strength and exhaustion.

Zhao Feng woke up and raised his eyes to see Chu Wuguo and Bu Lanshui sitting on the side, Bu Lanshui seemed to be tired, holding his head and falling asleep, Chu Wuguo was just about to speak, Zhao Feng pointed to Bu Lanshui, Chu Wuguo didn't make a sound, Zhao Feng saw the blame in Chu Wuguo's eyes, and grinned silently.

Bu Lanshui seemed to be sleeping very peacefully, his brows were furrowed, Zhao Feng pointed to the moonlight outside the window, and then pointed to Bu Lanshui, Chu Wuguo was helpless, and whispered Zhao Feng's two sentences, and left with Bu Lanshui.

The bright moon outside the window was covered by dark clouds, and he left quickly, and between the dark and the bright, there was one more person in front of the bed silently, and Zhao Feng fell into Yin Changxian's eyes at a glance.

The current Yin Changxian is different from before, his eyes are no longer cold, and there is no occasional flash of calculation.

Zhao Feng grinned: "You're here." ”

Yin Changxian looked at Zhao Feng without speaking, his eyes were brighter than starlight.

Zhao Feng thought for a while and said solemnly, "Do you know what I saw in there?" ”

Yin Changxian spoke: "What? ”

Zhao Feng: "I saw me and Wuguo Lanshui in the Taichu Sword Sect, practicing swords and drinking, so unhappy, I know it's fake, Lanshui's body is a good word, it's good." ”。

"Then I saw the events of the day I was born, I saw my father, it should be my father, I was alone for me and my mother, and I went to the death to meet the demon beast of the eighth or ninth order, I wanted to stop him, I was shouting desperately, but it was useless, this is my memory, I can't change anything, and my mother, that room is very small, but I was blocked at the door, and I can't get in."

"Then I watched my mother being taken away, I still couldn't see her, my master taught me astrology, I saw what happened at that time, but I didn't know who they were, the uncles and uncles of the master sect were very good to me."