The disciples of Changxiao Peak were furious, Changxiao Peak was the most prosperous vein among the seven peaks of the Burning Heaven Sect, and the people of the other veins had long regarded Changxiao Peak as the real main peak.

Now there are people who attack indiscriminately, saying that the people of Changxiao Peak are a fart!

In the heads of everyone in Changxiao Peak, four big words lingered: How can this be true!

Looking at Qingya Peak's side again, although these disciples were all young, they were indeed very relieved when they heard Zhang Ye's words, but soon their faces were cloudy.

Insulting Changxiao Peak, in the Burning Heaven Sect, it is definitely a hornet's nest!

The fire at the city gate affected the fish in the pond, and I was afraid that this party would be angry for ten thousand years, and after cleaning up Ye Zhang, he would continue to take Qingya Peak.

"The Forester... Isn't this a joke? If the mustard seed forest really has a forest guard, it can only be the demon horse..."

Liu Qingshan was in a complicated mood, and Fang Wannian asked Zhang Ye directly: "Boy, who said that you should be the forest keeper?"

"It's your aunt and grandmother. ”

A hint of murderous intent flashed directly in Fang Wannian's eyes: "It turned out that the girl sent it, no wonder you jumped out just to help her speak, right? It's ridiculous that you don't know that you were tricked by her, this is a mustard seed forest..."

Fang Wannian said this, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"It turns out that he is not a disciple of the sect, so it will be easy to do... The sect has always been the most taboo against killing each other, but since you are a genuine forest keeper, then it can be regarded as an outsider insulting me Changxiao Peak, and I killed you not only to maintain the dignity of my Changxiao Peak, but also to burn the face of the Heavenly Sect!"

Of course, there is one more point in Fang Wannian's murderous intentions: this person was personally appointed by Qin Meng, and killing him was also a demonstration and warning.

"Go back and report to Master, maybe there will be a reward!"

Zhang Ye was a human being, how could he not see Fang Wannian's killing intent, and his brain turned: "Just come to be my pathfinder!"

Zhang Ye had just come up with this idea, and Fang Wannian suddenly attacked.

A hand knife cut through the air and slashed directly towards Zhang Ye's neck, which was extremely fast, obviously infused with spiritual power.

Zhang Ye's body shook and dodged this blow, Fang Wannian didn't expect that this person's speed and reaction were not slow, and the knife in his hand turned into a palm, and together with his left hand, it was imprinted on Zhang Ye's chest.

"It's a pity that it's still slower than me. ”

However, Fang Wannian's smile froze as soon as it appeared, and after receiving his palm full of killing intent, the other party actually seemed to be unconscious.

"This man is a master?"

Fang Wannian was suspecting that he was careless, but Zhang Ye smiled at him evilly, and slapped him in the face with a backhand.

Qingya Peak and Changxiao Peak, both sides were petrified at the same time.

Fang Wannian was stunned by a slap, covering his right cheek with both hands, but he couldn't cover the hot palm print.

After Zhang Ye slapped him, he turned around decisively, slipped a cigarette, and ran into the mustard seed forest.

Zhou Yang and Liu Qingshan watched this scene blankly and swallowed their saliva.

Run away after the fight, it's so exciting!

"Miscellaneous!

After Fang Wannian reacted, he was furious, he had never suffered such a great shame when he grew so big! At that moment, his face turned crimson, Zhang Ye's front feet disappeared, and his back feet rushed into the mustard seed forest to chase after him.

"Senior Brother Fang, don't rush..."

The fat man wanted to remind, but Fang Wannian was gone.

The disciples of Qingya Peak and Changxiao Peak were not in the mood to confront each other now, and their minds were full of the "interaction" between this mysterious forest keeper and Fang Wannian.

"Slapping Senior Brother Fang's face, this behavior is as rampant as slapping that girl's ass..."

....

Inside the mustard forest.

The ancient trees here are towering, the aura is strong, Zhang Ye is running wildly in the forest, but on the road from time to time he finds one or two spiritual grass and spiritual fruits.

"Ye Zhang, stop!"

There was an angry voice from behind, and Zhang Ye immediately rolled his eyes.

"Letting the person you are chasing stand is the most nonsense nonsense!"

"Boom".

Zhang Ye estimated that he was almost done, quietly flew into the sky, flew over, and began to run back in the dense leaves.

Soon, the two passed by, just a heaven and an underground, and Fang Wannian did not find it.

When Fang Wannian ran in front of Zhang Ye, Zhang Ye landed.

Fang Wannian ran for a long time, he felt that his speed was obviously about the same as the other party, but now the further back he went, the more he found that he seemed to be unable to catch up.

"What about people..."

"Senior Brother Fang!"

Fang Wannian was distraught when he suddenly heard someone behind him calling him.

"Who's coming? It can't be a fat man, damn it, he's got a piece of!"

Fang Wannian didn't bother to pay attention to it, and continued to chase forward, but the people behind seemed to be chasing him, and at the same time he shouted at the top of his throat.

"Senior Brother Fang, this snake Xia fruit is not ripe yet, don't pick it secretly!"

“？？？”

Fang Wannian didn't understand: This fat man's head is funny, right? Lao Tzu obviously came in to chase people, what snake fruit should I pick?

However, the shouting continued.

"Oh, Senior Brother Fang, how did you uproot the Bo Ruocao!"

"Senior Brother Fang, I can't help it, this is the seedling of the fire dragon ginseng!"

"Senior Brother Fang, don't run away, don't lose your mind for a few medicinal herbs!"

"Senior Brother Fang, the Purple Cloud Fern can't be eaten raw, it's easy to have indigestion!"

The shouting became louder and louder, and finally it was like singing a mountain song, and it felt like the whole forest could hear it, and Fang Wannian finally heard it, what kind of fat man's voice was this.

"Ye Zhang?!"

Fang Wannian's head was not enough.

"Am I not chasing him? How did he become that he was chasing me?"

But it was just a period of wondering, and then Fang Wannian's face was like earth, and he had an extremely ominous premonition.

"Help, Senior Brother Fang is crazy, and he vows to ransack the mustard seed forest today!

In the last sentence, Zhang Ye roared out with the strength of milk, and then flew into the air again, secretly observing from the perspective of the immortals.

"Boom-"

Finally, an extremely loud and high-pitched horse neighing resounded through the mustard seed forest, and Fang Wannian's anger was instantly extinguished, realizing that he might have made a big mistake.

A bright red whirlwind approached Fang Wannian at high speed, and in the blink of an eye, it was less than ten meters behind him.

"Boom, Boom!"

The demon horse, like an angry bull, hung its head and went straight to Fang Wannian, where the sand, stones, grass and trees splashed, and the four horses' hooves actually stepped out of the sound of thunder!

"Run!"

Fang Wannian had seen the demon horse's yin wei, but at this time, the demon horse was going crazy, and he didn't have any other thoughts except to run away.

"Ye Zhang, you calculate me! If I escape from this place, I will definitely dismantle you in eight pieces. ”

Thinking of Ye Zhang's words just now, and then thinking about what the demon horse had always done, Fang Wannian broke out in a cold sweat all over his body.

Fang Wannian frantically consumed spiritual power, his speed soared to the extreme, all the blood on him was gone, his lips were black, and finally his head was dizzy, a foundation building nine heavy cultivators, running alive to the lack of oxygen!

Zhang Ye followed silently in the air, a little strange: "You are not weak in cultivation, it is better to be angry with it, this demon horse is so powerful?..."

said that it was too late, Fang Wannian didn't speed up for a while, and when he glanced back, he almost stumbled, and his scalp exploded.

The demon horse was no longer on all fours at the moment, but stood upright, like a human, with two hind hooves spread out and galloped, the two front hooves shook and swayed rhythmically, and an angry horse face was almost attached to Fang Wannian's back.

Zhang Ye and Fang Wannian had a tacit understanding at the moment, and at the same time scolded their mother in their hearts.

"Damn, is there any reason for heaven? Ya is a horse! Why is it faster to run on two legs than four!"

"Boom-"

There was a long roar, and finally, the demon horse's two front hooves stretched out, and Fang Wannian's back seemed to be hit by two grinding discs, and a mouthful of blood soared out two meters and fell to the ground.