"Boy, it's too late for you to regret it now!"

Xiao Mo's eyes stared fiercely at Han Yunfeng's face, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and a trace of chill that made people's scalps tingle gradually spread like a tide.

"Senior brother, he is Han Yunfeng, you can't kill him!" At this time, a woman in a black tights hurriedly stepped forward and whispered.

Han Yunfeng?

Hearing these three words, the murderous aura on Xiao Mo's body gradually condensed, and suddenly froze, two sword eyebrows slanted into the sky, and a pair of cold eyes looked down at Han Yunfeng.

Behind Xiao Mo, the huge red-haired heavenly ghost figure, staring at two lantern-sized blood-colored eyes, condescendingly stared at the junior in front of him.

This huge might, as heavy as a mountain, was ruthlessly pressed on Han Yunfeng's body.

There was silence all around, everyone was staring with bated breath, and the beating of their hearts was particularly harsh in this dead silence environment.

Han Yunfeng suddenly smiled, and spit out a sentence without being surprised, and the audience was shocked.

"Look at what you mean by the red-haired ghost, you don't dare to do it, since you don't dare to do it, then get out of Lao Tzu now, and never step into half a step!"

The cold light in Xiao Mo's eyes burst out, and the stinging person's eyes hurt, "If you have the guts, you can say it again!"

"Get out!"

Han Yunfeng shouted, Xiao Mo's face changed again, his fists were clenched, and the killing intent was like a tide, converging into a heavenly river, pouring down wildly.

"Good, good, good!"

Xiao Mo laughed angrily, spit out three good words one after another, and stared at him with a smile, "Sacrifice your battle spirit and fight with me, but if you start to do it, what will happen, I can't guarantee your senior brother." ”

Although his words seemed to be full of etiquette and reminded Han Yunfeng, everyone could hear his anger and feel the irrepressible killing intent.

If Han Yunfeng really sacrificed his battle spirit, I'm afraid there was only one way waiting for him.

That road is called a dead end!

But if Han Yunfeng didn't sacrifice his battle soul and didn't dare to fight, from then on, his reputation would be completely ruined.

Even if he was a disciple who had obtained the true inheritance of the Mo Hall Master, he would not be respected by any disciple.

In the future, his master Mo Tang Master was deliberately promoting him, and the sect would also take into account his reputation and cut off Han Yunfeng's promotion path, and his martial arts cultivation would stop there.

Xiao Mo's words cut off his way of life, and his intentions cannot be described as vicious.

The people present were not fools to become disciples of the Changhe Sect, and they immediately understood Xiao Mo's intentions, and they couldn't help but feel terrified.

"It's over, now Han Yunfeng is going to completely explain here, this Xiao Mo is worthy of being a red-haired ghost, it's really amazing!"

"Senior Brother Xiao is not only superb in combat, but also ruthless and decisive in speaking and doing things, which makes people dare to look up!"

"I'd better stay away from that senior brother in the future, if I give me a word, I'm afraid that life is better than death. ”

"We all think the same, but it's just that we are suffering from Senior Brother Han. ”

Everyone was talking, but another girl in yellow, at the back of the crowd, with a calm face, walked slowly towards them.

"Senior Sister Ye!"

At this time, one of the disciples turned his head and exclaimed in surprise, unable to believe his eyes.

Everyone looked up, and the woman's face became clearer and clearer, and everyone suddenly felt that their eyes lit up.

I saw a girl in palace clothes, stepping not far away.

A pale yellow wide-sleeved fairy skirt wrapped around Miaoman's figure, beautiful and colorful, black hair like a waterfall, eyes like water, filled with a rare aura in the world.

However, what surprised everyone was not the beauty of the woman, but the incomparable noble temperament.

It is an extraordinary atmosphere, anyone who sees it will be ashamed of themselves, holy and immaculate, all beings worship and dare not blaspheme.

Jiang He could conclude from the eyes of his previous life that wherever this woman stood, it was a shining focal point, like a dazzling lightning bolt in the dark sky.

"Ye, Senior Sister Ye is good. A young disciple with a slightly red face stammered.

"Well, hello. The girl known as Senior Sister Ye seemed to be happy and responded with a smile.

Her smile is like a divine flower blooming, Xuanyu is dizzy, beautiful, and her beautiful face has overshadowed countless stunning enchantresses, without brilliance.

Han Zixuan is already the most beautiful in the world, and the moment he saw her, he was also stunned, just staring at her face blankly.

Xiao Mo's eyes were like lightning, he glanced back and forth at him, and frowned with an unkind expression.

"Senior Sister Ye, why are you here?"

Han Yunfeng was a little dumbfounded, looking at the beautiful girl walking towards him, and asked a little recklessly.

Senior Sister Ye walked up to him and said with a slightly sinking face: "What's the matter, Senior Sister is not welcome?"

"How dare I?" Han Yunfeng hurriedly raised his hand to surrender, just facing Xiao Mo's neither humility nor arrogance, the cloud was light and light, and he had long been replaced by a bitter gourd on his face.

Jiang He saw it, and said secretly in his heart: Sure enough, this is the Han Yunfeng he knows, or the bitter gourd face that is unique in time, very innocent, especially helpless, and makes people look very ...... I want to hit him.

But there is one thing worth pondering, which can make Han Yunfeng, who is undergoing a great transformation, timid, so beautiful and dusty, Xiao Mo saw the girl surnamed Ye who also had a big change in complexion.

Come to think of it, it should be that woman.

"Ye Qingmei, I have admired my name for a long time!"

Jiang He silently recited a name in his heart, and a trace of memory appeared in his eyes.

Ye Qingmei, the pearl of the contemporary palm of Ye Guanshan, is not only a beauty embryo when he is young, but also a cultivation wizard who is unique in ten thousand.

At the age of fourteen, he cultivated to the peak of the Xuan Soul Realm, and in the same year, he broke through the martial arts barrier that hindered countless geniuses and stepped into the Heavenly Soul Realm.

After that, the road of cultivation was smooth, and now, at the age of sixteen, he has already entered the late stage of the Heavenly Soul Realm and has become a veritable martial arts master.

The disciples' "Senior Sister Ye" was both oral and convincing.

In his previous life, Ye Qingmei was jealous of his talents, and he was jealous, Jiang He was still in the Qianyuan Continent at that time, and he heard that he was framed, and he was jealous.

At that time, she was dazzling, as if she was destined to accept the worship of hundreds of millions of living beings.

But she is such an amazing woman, but because of a person, she died of incense, and her soul was broken.

That person was the target of most male martial artists at that time, but then he mysteriously disappeared for a period of time, reappeared, and was already at the peak of martial arts, and no one dared to challenge his majesty.

That person is the Son of Destiny who will resound throughout the Qianyuan Continent in the future, and everyone is in awe of the existence of a god.

That person, if you let the river meet, you must ......

Jiang He was recalling, Ye Qingmei's light voice fell into his ears, like a yellow warbler's cry, crisp and pleasant, as if it came from the wonderful fairy sound of the Nine Heavens Dome.

"Xiao Mo, if you repeat what you just said, I want to see who dares to bully my Ye Qingmei's junior brother!"

Xiao Mo's face suddenly became gloomy, staring at Han Yunfeng's eyes, the cold light flashed, he didn't expect that he was actually Ye Qingmei's junior brother, no wonder he was not afraid of death.

If he had made a move earlier, killed Han Yunfeng, and cut it first and then played, Ye Qingmei would not have done anything.

But now facing Ye Qingmei, who is known as the little witch, and giving him the gall of an ambitious leopard, Xiao Mo didn't dare to touch a single hair of Han Yunfeng.

This is the power of Ye Qingmei, the biological daughter of Ye Guanshan, the sect leader of the dignified Changhe Sect, a cultivation wizard who is unique in ten thousand, and a brutal little witch with countless magic weapons.

Xiao Mo was ruined by Ye Qingmei a lot of good things, and he had long held a grudge against her, if it weren't for her life experience, Ye Qingmei wouldn't know how many times she would have died.

"Stinky, Lao Tzu will let you first, and when that time comes, you will be good-looking!"

Xiao Mo sneered in his heart, but his face was full of spring breeze, and he smiled politely: "Senior Sister Ye, maybe you heard it wrong just now, I didn't say anything, I just chatted with Senior Brother Han Yunfeng about some family things, and now that Senior Sister is here, I, an outsider, should also leave." ”

"Let's go?"

Han Yunfeng glanced at him and said with a smile: "Then you have to ask the opinion of this senior brother next to me first, he lets you go, and you can ...... go."

Before Han Yunfeng finished speaking, Xiao Mo's face suddenly turned ugly.

The fierce light in his eyes flashed, and his tone was gloomy, as if coming from hell, "You mean, if he doesn't let me go, I won't be able to leave?" Han Yunfeng, don't force me to do it!"

"I'll force you, don't accept and bite me. ”

"But don't blame me for not telling you in advance, if you want to go wild, I promise to beat you so that you won't even recognize your mother!" Han Yunfeng smiled with a shyness on his face.

After speaking, he pointed to the river next to him, and said triumphantly: "See, this senior brother is my backer, in front of him, you don't count bullshit." ”

"You don't have to do it, my senior brother can smoke any rag head, you can scream, cry dad and call mother. ”

Jiang He resisted the urge to slap him to death and suppressed his anger.

Jiang He has always wanted to keep a low profile, Han Yunfeng likes to do things himself, so let him do it, who would have thought that Han Yunfeng would implicate him in the matter.

It was supposed to be safe, but now it's good, Xiao Mo's anger is estimated to have to fall on him.

Not only Xiao Mo, but everyone present, including the head of the family's daughter Ye Qingmei, all focused their attention on Jiang He.

It's hard to keep a low profile right now.

"Sure enough, a talent like me who is destined to shock the Quartet, God doesn't allow me to keep a low profile!"

Jiang He teased in his heart, and sure enough, everyone's eyes fell on him, looking surprised, and he couldn't understand what Han Yunfeng meant?

Could it be that Han Yunfeng is really the same as his name, and he is already crazy?

Looking at the way he spoke, he was reasonable and orderly, and he was quite arrogant, not like crazy?

But the guy at the fourth layer of the Xuan Soul Realm in front of him is his powerful backer, are you kidding?

The disciples were puzzled, and Xiao Mo was also surprised, his eyes widened, and he scanned back and forth at Han Yunfeng and Jiang He, doubting in his heart.

Ye Qingmei hugged the mutton fat jade arm, and walked quickly to Jiang He's side, looking suspicious, unable to understand why Han Yunfeng had confidence in him.

Han Yunfeng can become her little junior brother, her talent and temperament are ordinary, and she understands the ability to behave in the world and meet the source left and right, but few people can match it.