Seeing the menacing appearance of a group of them, Shen Xiaoqing felt uneasy.

"Deacon Pan, it's he who cut off Senior Brother Lu's finger!" said the white-clothed disciple who was guarding the mountain gate just now pointed at Ye Fei.

This middle-aged man in a gray robe is the deacon in charge of the fourth house-Pan Shenghu.

Pan Shenghu stepped forward and said with a pale face: "This brother is so rude, he will hurt people if he can't meet the master, so forget it, and cut off the fingers of the disciples of our sect, it is too deceitful!"

"Senior, dare to ask, were you here just now?" Ye Fei asked.

Pan Shenghu shook his head, and Ye Fei said again: "Since you are not here, how can you rely on other people's words to say that I am hurting others first?"

Pan Shenghu looked at the white-clothed disciple, and the white-clothed disciple raised his finger and swore an oath: "Deacon Pan, if I had half a lie just now, the sky would have thundered. ”

Ye Fei smiled disapprovingly and said: "Then I dare to swear to the sky, if what you say is true, in the future, my children and grandchildren will be slaves for generations, and women will be prostitutes for generations!"

Pan Shenghu's face was gloomy, and he didn't know which one he said was true.

"Deacon Pan, Senior Brother Wan was also there just now, if you don't believe it, you can ask him. The white-clothed disciple said.

"My lady was there just now, why didn't you ask my lady?"

"Your lady will definitely help you speak. ”

"Could it be that your junior brother won't help you lie?" Ye Fei retorted.

Pan Shenghu sighed and said, "This brother, even if there is something wrong, you can't cut off someone's finger." ”

"Senior, my lady is a woman from a good family, he wants to do something to her in broad daylight, touch your conscience and say, am I doing this too much? I knew that your faction was an unreasonable person, and I should have abolished him directly just now!"

Hearing Ye Fei say this, the people of the Zodiac were angry.

After thinking about it, Pan Shenghu asked: "I heard that my brother asked to see the master, but he is an old acquaintance with the master?"

"Uh, we've known each other for a few months, count?"

Pan Shenghu frowned, and then said, "Then you wait a while, and I will send someone to report to the master." ”

But at this moment, another middle-aged man with long hair and a shawl, with eight Tsing Yi disciples embroidered with four snakes tattooed, rushed over, and said angrily to Ye Fei: "But you hurt my disciple of the Eighth Palace?"

This middle-aged man is the deacon of the eighth house - Lian Haotian.

"That's right!" Ye Fei was not afraid at all.

"Even deacon, don't be impulsive, I'm about to send someone to inform the master, and I'll make a decision when the head comes. Pan Shenghu persuaded.

Lian Haotian snorted angrily and said, "Deacon Pan, I see that you are confused, right? Such an unknown person just wants to make friends with the master, why bother to drive the master! What's more, this person dares to hurt my disciple in front of my Twelve Palace Mountain Gate, and if he doesn't teach him a lesson, wouldn't it be a joke if it spreads. ”

Ye Fei suddenly laughed twice, then looked at Lian Haotian and said, "I have never understood why there are only more than ten disciples in Wudang, but they have always been the second major sect in the rivers and lakes, while the hundreds of disciples of your sect are only the third major sect. Seeing Your Excellency today, I have finally solved the confusion in my heart, and the deacons are like this, and it seems that the disciples must also be good and bad. ”

"One disciple of Wudang is better than a hundred disciples of your faction!"

As soon as Ye Fei's words came out, he completely angered Lian Haotian and the disciples of the Twelve Palaces.

Suddenly, Lian Haotian jumped forward and slapped at Ye Fei.

Ye Fei moved back more than ten steps, and then said to Shen Xiaoqing: "Lady, you step back so as not to be injured." ”

Shen Xiaoqing nodded and immediately retreated into the distance. She frowned, her face worried, worried that Ye Fei would be injured.

Immediately afterwards, Lian Haotian jumped into the air, then turned his head down, and hit Ye Fei with both palms in the air!

Feeling a strong qi overwhelmingly attacking, Ye Fei only swung his sword, and instantly the internal force dispersed, forming his sword qi around him.

He looked up and stabbed his sword upwards!

Immediately, the surrounding sword qi converged above the tip of his sword, giving birth to two void swords and stabbing towards the approaching Lian Haotian.

Lian Haotian was startled, and then the strength of his palms was broken by the two void swords, piercing his palms.

However, after the two void swords flew into the air, as Ye Fei swirled the sword in his hand, the two void swords circled back, and then the two merged into one, piercing Lian Haotian's back!

With a "boom", Lian Haotian fell to the ground, and the bottom was already red!

Seeing that Lian Haotian was broken by the sword of the young man in front of him, everyone in the Twelve Palaces was shocked!

"Formation!" one of the Tsing Yi disciples shouted, followed by the rest of the Tsing Yi disciples standing in an orderly formation.

"The fish is rushing in!" the Tsing Yi disciple then shouted, and then a Tsing Yi disciple took turns to pounce on Ye Fei and high-five Ye Fei in the air.

"Sword Qi," Ye Fei swung a few swords in a row, "Get up!"

A cloud of sword qi was born, colliding with the palm wind!

After a stalemate for a while, his sword qi was overwhelmed by the palm wind, and then the palm wind struck like a flood.

Fortunately, these Tsing Yi disciples have average internal strength, if they all have Lian Haotian's strength, Ye Fei is afraid that he will be injured by the palm wind.

"A group of fish make trouble in the river!" said the Tsing Yi disciple again.

All the Tsing Yi disciples rushed up together, and all the people gathered together, knocking Ye Fei away with an unstoppable momentum, and fell into a stream in front of the mountain gate.

Shen Xiaoqing was frightened and rushed to the stream, only to see Ye Fei get up from the stream, and after coughing, bright red blood spit out of his mouth!

"Xianggong, are you alright?"

Ye Fei shook his head and smiled at Shen Xiaoqing.

"This young man, just grab it!" said the Tsing Yi disciple who commanded the formation.

"I haven't made a move yet!" Ye Fei jumped ashore.

"Don't measure yourself!" the disciple in Tsing Yi said unhappily, "Set up a formation, and the fish leaps into the dragon gate!"

As soon as the words fell, three disciples jumped into the air, three more only jumped to the middle of the space, and the remaining disciples were in a low altitude, constantly changing positions while approaching Ye Fei.

Ye Fei turned his head to look behind him, threw the sword in his hand into the stream, and after a while, with a "boom", the stream behind him set off a half-zhang high water curtain.

"Ask for a sword from the water!" he shouted, "borrow three thousand swords!"

Immediately, his sword that sank to the bottom of the water flew out of the stream, and the water curtain behind him also rose, and then turned into water swords and pounced on the disciples of the Twelve Palaces approaching in front of him.

The sword roared, and the sword rain fell like a shower, piercing the palm of the Twelve Palace disciples.

When the sword roar subsided, all the Tsing Yi disciples in that formation fell to the ground, blood flowing like a river.

Seeing this situation, Shen Xiaoqing and the people in the Twelfth Palace, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, were stunned!

With this sword intent, what kind of ordinary boy is this?

"It seems that if I want to see the head of your sect today, I have to go to the Twelve Palaces in person!" Ye Fei said.

With that, he jumped and jumped directly from the mountain gate to the ninth house.