"Cheng Fan! you-" King Ye Ren was angry, his whole body was swollen red, and his hair stood up with anger.

"Why, is it possible, do you still think that your brother's death has something to do with me? Could it be that what I say is what it is? Then I also said that I am the chief hall master of the Chitan Martial Arts Pavilion under the Chitan Sword God Sect, but is this possible?"

Cheng Fan's face was full of smiles, his tone was relaxed, and he laughed teasingly.

"Bastard!"

Ye Renwang stood up, his arm pointing far away, and he was short of breath for a while.

"It's definitely you, otherwise you just said that my brother had a bloody disaster one moment ago, and the next moment my brother Ye Renjun fell, and his life and death are unknown. ”

Cheng Fan waved his hand and said helplessly: "If you want to say that, I have nothing to say." After all, my mouth grows on your body, and I can't help it. However, you have to pay attention to evidence when you speak, and you can't talk nonsense. ”

"I don't have proof. If I have evidence, I must ask Pavilion Master Zhao to arrest you. King Ye Ren was blocked by Cheng Fan's angry heart, and he could only speak ruthlessly in the end.

"Then there is no way!" Cheng Fan clapped his hands and said indifferently: "You are welcome to find evidence and then avenge your brother." However, what you are still thinking about is whether you can or will you help collect your brother's body?"

"But, you see, my strength is only a three-star martial artist, how can I be able to solve Ye Renjun, who is a four-star martial artist, without a word?"

Cheng Fan said a series of words, and when he heard it, King Ye Ren was speechless, had nothing to say, and was silent.

Many of the Cheng clan people behind Cheng Fan had the same thought in their hearts: "Fan Ye is really Yin Yin, what he is showing now is definitely not his true combat strength, but no one knows what Fan Ye's true strength is? ”

"And, the most important thing is that the most powerful thing about Fan Ye is not his strength!

The previous scene made Cheng Xiaotian, Cheng Xiao'er and others think of Fan Ye actually using magic to trap people again.

Still, the pit is good.

This person of the Ye family has a really bad mouth, who is not easy to provoke, but if he wants to provoke Fan Ye, he is really asking for his own death!

In the heavens and on the ground, I'm afraid that as long as you fall into the magic of the mortal master, it is estimated that you will not be able to escape death!

I just don't know if Fan Ye's witchcraft can suppress a big master like Pavilion Master Zhao?

For a while, everyone's hearts suddenly compared the two together.

But he no longer has full confidence in Cheng Fan.

After all, Pavilion Master Zhao is a super powerhouse in the silver-blooded and martial arts realm!

One of the ten thousand (warriors) is the existence of one in all!

Just when everyone was speculating, they suddenly heard a pop and a cry of sorrow.

"Pavilion Master Zhao, please do well!"

King Ye Ren was also forced to be helpless, his own strength was not even four stars in the martial arts realm, if he jumped down like this, he would definitely die.

If he can't go down, then he won't even be able to collect his brother's body.

He pounced and could only kneel in front of the other party.

In order to find his younger brother, he is willing to give everything, even if it is his dignity.

Zhao Bujing held his chin with his right hand, his spirit was in a trance for a while, and he saw his former shadow from the other party's body.

Zhao Bujing suddenly recalled that his best eldest brother died in the trial of Beast Island, and he begged everywhere at the beginning, but no one was willing to save his eldest brother's life.

Therefore, from that day on, Zhao Bujing understood a truth:

The martial arts are extremely cruel.

Without great courage, perseverance, and patience, we will not be able to reach the end at all.

Therefore, even if he knelt on the ground and screamed in front of the immature young man in front of him, his heart had already turned into an iron stone.

Don't say that you kneel and beg like this, even if the other party kowtows in front of you, you won't frown.

The current group of immature teenagers, Zhao Bujing felt that the value that could be used was not high, so he would not pay attention to the pleas of Ye Renwang or anyone.

He came here and didn't find the kind of genius he was looking for.

Zhao Bujing, who was a little disappointed, encountered the abnormal movement of his mount Chiyue Flying Lion Xiaoqing on the way back, which made Zhao Bujing's mood ruined to the extreme.

A hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, if every teenager is as ignorant as King Yeren, then he must not die of exhaustion?

Compared with favors, Zhao Bujing pays more attention to whether his strength can be improved.

Strong is stronger than anything else.

Therefore, Zhao Bujing didn't raise his head, and sat down with his back to everyone, he didn't want to deal with the Ye Ren King of Sapo anymore.

......

When King Ye Ren saw that Pavilion Master Zhao didn't even look at him, he was angry, gritted his teeth, and silently swore in his heart: One day, I will return everything you have to me.

Brother, you wait, brother, I will avenge you sooner or later.

At this moment, the humiliated King Yeren firmly remembered this moment.

He felt that the biggest murderer of his brother was-

The owner of the branch library of Chitan Martial Arts Hall in Longshou District——

Zhao Bujing is also.

It's a pity that Zhao Bujing doesn't know how to read minds at all, and he doesn't know that among the group of rookies behind him, one of them actually made a killing oath to himself in his heart.

Moreover, Zhao Bujing still had his back to King Ye Ren, so naturally he didn't see how hideous King Ye Ren's face was with his head down.

It is from this moment that a big hidden danger arises for Zhao Bujing himself.

......

Seeing that it was useless to kneel on the ground, King Yeren stood up numbly and walked back to his family territory like a living dead man with tears.

"Young Patriarch, you must not be too sad. Condolences. ”

"Young patriarch, Renjun and Taji people have their own natural appearance, and they will be fine. ”

"Young Patriarch, wait a minute, when we get to Beast Island, let's ...... that cheap-mouthed guy" Someone made a gesture to wipe his neck.

"Yes, yes, yes. Young patriarch, whether it was done by the Cheng family or not, we can use this reason to wipe out the Cheng family. Someone suggested.

Ye Renwang raised his hand and signaled to stop talking, he was reluctant to talk more.

At the same time, he knew very well in his heart, and naturally knew that not to mention falling from a height of 100 meters, or falling from a low altitude of 30 or 40 meters, would kill people.

What's more, this is the Qilian Mountain Range, although it is only a marginal area, but it is rumored in the market that a large group of first-order fierce beasts black spotted wild boars live here.

Not to mention whether Renjun can fall and not die, even if he doesn't die, but the probability of encountering a black spotted wild boar in the end is extremely great, as long as he encounters it, his younger brother Renjun will inevitably die.

In the high sky, with the red moon flying lion Xiaoqing's flying speed getting faster and faster, the wind became more and more violent.

In the past, many people could talk in detail in whispers, but now they can't open their mouths easily.

As soon as I opened my mouth, a howling cold gale rushed into my mouth.

It's very uncomfortable.

So gradually, less and less people are willing to speak.

In the silence, time seems to pass very slowly for the working family, but for the boss, it seems that it is over all at once today.

Two hours passed, and the Beast Island was finally approaching.

This also means that all the contestants are about to enter the venue.