Half an hour ago.

In the Sword Pavilion Disciple's Courtyard.

Hua Wushuang took some dog-legged men and tied up the disciples of the First Sword Pavilion and threw them under Ye Bufan's body.

Ye Bufan pretended to be surprised:

"Brother Hua, what are you..."

Hua Wushuang shook the ancient fan, with a ruthless look on his face:

"This dog thing didn't say hello when he saw my young master Hua, but even glared at me, it was just lawless! The people belong to your Sword Pavilion, you can watch it! ”

Ye Bufan held back the hatred in his heart and looked down at the Sword Pavilion disciple at his feet.

"Senior Brother Ye, I... I didn't glare at him, I swear..."

He is very familiar with this person, among all the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, he is the most cowardly one, and he will walk around with his head down even when he encounters a vicious dog on weekdays, how dare he provoke Hua Shao, the demon king of the mixed world?

Looking at Hua Wushuang again, in addition to revealing the unbeatable arrogance in his eyes, there is also a hint of banter.

didn't run away, it must be that Hua Wushuang wanted to take advantage of his "ally" relationship with himself to take advantage of the absence of the Sword Pavilion Master to act recklessly!

Thinking of this, Ye Bufan smiled, squatted down, looked at the person under his feet, and said slowly:

"Senior brother, who are you provoking, why do you have to make Brother Hua unhappy?"

"What... What? I didn't provoke him, I swear I didn't... The cowardly disciple panicked.

"Didn't provoke Hua Shao, can he do this to you?"

The cowardly disciple was almost crying:

"I was wrong, I was wrong, please spare me..."

Hua Wushuang suddenly closed the ancient fan, pointed at him and said sharply:

"Do you hear that? Did you hear that? He admits his mistake and proves that this damn thing just has an opinion on me! Senior Brother Ye, you are an upright person, and you are currently the chief disciple of the Sword Pavilion, so you must take good care of him! ”

Ye Bufan got up:

"That's... According to Brother Hua's meaning, how to train it? ”

"The old rule, hang on the tree, fight to the death!" Hua Wushuang grinned fiercely.

Tears flowed from the cowardly disciple's eyes:

"Please let me go, I'm just an ordinary disciple, not worth targeting... Please..."

Ye Bufan turned his back, his eyes cold.

"There are few flowers, you can be angry, but don't beat people to death or cripple, the sect has rules..."

"I understand, I understand..."Hua Wushuang was a little impatient, "I've been in the sect for so many years, but I've never missed a beat." ”

With that, he snorted at his subordinates.

Several dog-legged men surrounded him, gagged the cowardly disciple's mouth, and skillfully took out a thick rope and hung it from a big tree in the courtyard.

As soon as Hua Wushuang stretched out his hand, someone immediately handed him a special cork stick.

"Serving people with this thing will definitely not kill anyone, and the injuries are all internal injuries, and they can't be seen from the outside..."

When Ye Bufan heard this, he didn't say anything, just chuckled.

Then, a muffled snort came, and the cork stick hit the cowardly disciple's lower abdomen, causing him to break out in a cold sweat and his eyes bulge.

One stick after another, Hua Wushuang didn't use spiritual power for the sake of safety, so he was out of breath for a long time.

At this moment, the cowardly disciple's eyes rolled and some white foam leaked from the edge of the rotten cloth in his mouth.

"Huh... Ha..."Hua Wushuang wiped the sweat from his forehead and frowned, "It's not fun to fight like this?" Let go of his mouth, Grandpa Hua is going to hear it! ”

Ye Bufan was stunned, "There are few flowers, this is the Sword Pavilion, in case..."

"What if, your master is not here, and Sect Leader Qin has such a good relationship with you, what can happen? Even if someone explores it, it's better to find me to spend less, grandpa, I'm worried that I don't have anything to do, hehe..."

Hua Wushuang didn't wait for Ye Bufan to speak again, and asked his subordinates to pull out the strip of cloth from the cowardly disciple's mouth.

"Uh... Belch... Spare me, spare me..."

As soon as he heard the tragic cry for mercy, Hua Wushuang immediately came to his senses, "hehe" smiled and clenched the cork stick against his lower abdomen, and then spun it vigorously.

"Ahh

The cowardly disciple screamed and fainted in pain, but was awakened by Hua Wushuang with spiritual power.

"Hahaha... That's what it looks like! As long as you scream hard enough, Grandpa Hua may be merciful and let you go, haha..."

As he spoke, he smashed it several times in a row.

A miserable cry echoed in the courtyard, and many disciples of the Sword Pavilion also heard it, but no one dared to stand up and accuse.

Because once someone does this, then the next person hanging from the tree will definitely be himself!

Hua Wushuang is the eldest young master of the Five Elements Hall, and he is arrogant, while Ye Bufan is the most favored disciple of Guchen Immortal Venerable, and the two of them work together to bully people, and they can only consider themselves unlucky.

At this time, Ye Bufan shook his head coldly and arrogantly, as if he was a little disdainful of Hua Wushuang's approach, but it was just disdain.

He was the chosen one, how could he waste his time on such a trivial matter?

If it weren't for Hua Wushuang's status...

Just when Ye Bufan was a little impatient, his spiritual sense suddenly moved!

"This familiar aura, is it?! No, absolutely not! ”

He looked at the locked courtyard door in horror, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Boom!"

The entire courtyard gate was beaten into powder and scattered.

The three of them broke in suddenly, and the two people who were led by Ye Bufan were very familiar with them, namely Xu Kun of the Sword Pavilion and Li Chengfeng of the Thousand Machine Palace.

And the Sword Pavilion disciple with a resolute face in the back...

Is it really him?!

Ye Bufan stared at the man, swallowed desperately, and was stunned for a while.

And at this time, Hua Wushuang reacted, and just turned around, the change was sudden!

"Bang!"

In an instant, the afterimage was already close!

With a finger in the air, the dot was dotted on Hua Wushuang's white neck!

If it is replaced by a spirit sword, I am afraid that the dignified flower will already be splashed with blood on the spot!

"Uh-uh..."

Hua Wushuang covered his neck, fell to the ground with a painful expression, and couldn't even utter a word in his mouth!

When he saw Shen Ling slowly retract his fingers, his eyes were about to fall out in shock!

"Young Master, what's wrong with you, Young Master?" The subordinates hurriedly surrounded him, trying to rescue the master, but he never knew the point, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Shen Ling gave his brother a look, Li Chengfeng and Xu Kun understood, and quickly put down the Sword Pavilion disciple hanging from the tree, and fed him another pill.

The disciple felt better, and after seeing the senior brother, he finally couldn't help it, twitched his lips, and cried loudly:

"Senior brother, you're back! ...”

Xu Kun patted him on the shoulder, "With my cousin here, no one will dare to bully us in the future!" ”

And Li Chengfeng looked at Hua Wushuang's embarrassed appearance, his heart was rippling with happiness, and he couldn't help asking:

"Big brother, what kind of move are you, why haven't you seen it before?"

"I just locked his throat with my spiritual power, and now, Hua Wushuang can only exhale out, not inhale. With his current cultivation, he will definitely be suffocated to death if he doesn't make a stick of incense. ”

Shen Ling said lightly, his gaze turned to Ye Bufan.

The latter's eyes flickered, but he still stepped forward and bowed his hand:

"It's really gratifying that the senior brother has returned safely..."

"Senior Brother Ye, speaking of which, I still want to thank you..."Shen Ling smiled, "If it weren't for you, how could I have this adventure?" ”

"Odd... Adventure? ”

Ye Bufan only then discovered that the temperament of the senior brother was completely different from before, and the sword intent contained in Fang Cai's finger was not the same!

If it were him, he might not be able to defeat him in terms of sword intent!

Why? Why is that?

Even the tomb can't trap him, and he is blessed by misfortune?

At this time, Ye Bufan's heart welled up with great frustration, and the pride of the Chosen One was ruthlessly shattered and thrown under his feet to trample on at will!

Shen Ling's expression was awe-inspiring, and he took a step forward:

"It seems that when I'm not here, you guys have a lot of fun, Senior Brother Ye?"

"Hey... What did the senior brother say? Ye Bufan actually took a step back.

"Still pretending?!" Shen Ling's eyes were so fierce that they were terrifying, "It's really disgusting that you colluded with outsiders to beat up your fellow disciples!" ”

The corners of Ye Bufan's mouth twitched, under the coercion of the senior brother's righteousness, Rao is cultivation was superior, but he didn't dare to contradict it.

"What kind of sword cultivation genius, so virtuous, and difficult to tolerate heaven and earth, what kind of immortal cultivation is still talking about the Tao?!"

With a slap in the face, Ye Bufan was forced to the foot of the wall.

Shen Ling looked at the shrunken ugliness of the Chosen Son in front of him, and the joy in his heart rose, and the Dao Heart was actually more stable in an instant!

"From now on, if you dare to bully your fellow disciples again, don't blame Senior Brother for being unkind!"

Ye Bufan lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything more, but his heart was gradually filled with monstrous hatred.

Since God gave birth to me Ye Bufan, why did he give birth to Shen Ling?