"Nothing. Do you dare to let our disciples of the Xuanling Sect kneel down for you? You're so daring. ”

The tone at the end of Ye Qingtang's words was obviously a few points lower, and the slightest hint of coldness suddenly shocked the disciples of the Wind Sword Sect into a cold sweat.

"No...... No, it was the disciples of your Xuanling Sect who moved first, and we had a conflict. The disciple of the Wind Sword Sect spoke hard, and in fact, it was true.

"Oh?" Ye Qingtang swept his eyes and looked at several disciples of the Xuanling Sect, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Qiao Mo and the others didn't dare to hide anything, and immediately told all the process of the matter.

After Ye Qingtang heard this, his gaze swept over the faces of the disciples of the Wind Sword Sect, although it was an understatement, but that look made the cold hairs of the disciples of the Wind Sword Sect stand up.

"So...... Do you want my junior brother to crawl under your crotch on his knees, and then kowtow to you and admit his mistake? Ye Qingtang opened her mouth lightly, but when the words landed, her eyes suddenly sharpened.

She suddenly pulled out the bloody sword at her waist.

The newly strengthened Blood Demon Sword was terrifying, and as soon as it came out of the sheath, it spread with a cold aura.

The disciples of the Wind Sword Sect looked at this scene, and their legs were frightened.

This is the strength of the inner disciples, before they really make a move, they have already exuded such a terrible coercion, and their faces are pale one by one, and they don't even dare to let go of their farts.

Qiao Mo and the others looked at Ye Qingtang's appearance, and a warm heat suddenly rose in their hearts.

Thinking about it in the past few days, they were chased by the disciples of the Wind Sword Sect and fled around like dogs, and now that Senior Sister Ye has made a move, the people of the Wind Sword Sect still dare to be so arrogant to them?!

Ye Qingtang's back was originally petite, but at this moment, in the eyes of Qiao Mo and others, it was extremely tall.

"What? There is no one in the Xuanling Sect who deceived me? Ye Qingtang sneered.

The disciples of the Wind Sword Sect were almost frightened by Ye Qingtang's momentum, where did they dare to refute half a sentence, and they all shook their heads like rattles.

"It's just a matter of chatting a few words, and you dare to trap my junior brothers for many days, how can this account be calculated?" Ye Qingtang squinted his eyes slightly.

Those disciples of the Wind Sword Sect almost cried in fright.

A few small talks?

Why is it just a few small talks?!!

It was obviously Qiao Mo's hand that made the first move, how did it get into Ye Qingtang's mouth, but it seemed that they were deliberately causing trouble?

But at this moment, where do they still have the courage to discern.

The other party is an inner disciple, and he is not of the same magnitude as them at all.

On weekdays, if they meet the inner disciples, which one is not respectful and cautious.

"Senior sister, what do you say...... Count it as you want...... "The disciple of the Wind Sword Sect is really cowardly at this time.

Ye Qingtang was not in a hurry to answer, but turned his head to look at Qiao Mo and the others: "How are the injuries on your bodies?" ”

Qiao Mo and the others were not seriously injured, most of them were skin injuries, but they were slightly embarrassed to be chased, they were just about to speak, but Ye Qingtang turned his head to himself and said to the disciples of the Wind Sword Sect:

"You have injured my junior brothers so badly, and delayed their time to return to the sect to recover their lives, so you have to compensate them for their losses."

"......" The disciples of the Wind Sword Sect were about to pop out their eyes.

Heavy?

Where's the misery?!

Qiao Mo and the others were also confused.

Where did Senior Sister Ye see that they were seriously injured?!