"Lin Miaomiao is the person I like. Cheng Pan said very abruptly.

Ye Zan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, glanced at Lin Mumu next to him, and asked with a strange face, "Don't you know that he is Lin Miaomiao's younger brother?"

Common sense says, if you take a fancy to someone else's girl, you must be doubly flattering to the girl's brother, otherwise the brother-in-law will say a few bad words, and you can say 10,000 good words to the girl.

However, Cheng Pan, who claimed to be interested in Lin Miaomiao, directly fought with Lin Mumu, although he didn't hurt Lin Mumu much, but after all, he was also injured.

However, in the face of this problem, Cheng Pan took it for granted, sneered, and said: "Of course I know, but so what, as long as she has enough strength, she can only be my Taoist companion!"

Cheng Pan's statement seemed a little strange, but Ye Zan was not so surprised. In fact, people like Cheng Pan are not uncommon in the world of science and technology, but one is the theory of strength and the other is the theory of money.

"Fuck you, even if you dare to covet my sister!" Lin Mumu was furious when he heard this, and he rolled up his arms and sleeves and was about to rush up and start working again.

However, Ye Zan stopped Lin Mumu, looked at Cheng Pan and said, "Actually, the battle for the cave mansion is just a pretense, you just can't tolerate any potential competitors." ”

Ye Zan saw the other party's true intentions, but he had to scold "******" in his heart. Although Lin Mumu wants to send his sister from time to time, he is not interested in Lin Miaomiao, and he has never seen it until now. And in this way, he can actually become a thorn in the side of others, should he say that he is unlucky, or that the other party is wonderful.

"You're not qualified enough, I just don't want a little bug to bother you in the future. Cheng Pan said proudly, and at the same time raised the sword in his hand and pointed at Ye Zan, and then said: "You are lucky, this is Tiandao Mountain, so I won't kill you, just give you a lesson, stay away from Lin Miaomiao in the future!"

Stay away from Lin Miaomiao? I haven't seen her at all, okay! Ye Zan was also speechless, shook the Thousand Light Sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "There are many people who want to teach me a lesson, how old are you!"

"Ye Zuo, I knew I was right about you! Don't worry, I will definitely tell her about your action for my sister. Lin Mumu immediately shouted loudly with joy next to him.

Hearing this, Ye Zan almost threw away the sword in his hand.

It's not that Ye Zan is hypocritical. It's just that, as a person from the world of technology, beauty means nothing to him, and there is not much emotional need for him. The so-called love is just a kind of influence on brain activity caused by neurotransmitters such as dopamine secreted by the brain.

Although in this world, monasticism emphasizes "earthly and dharma couples", this Taoist companion does not simply refer to a spouse, but to like-minded people. Since cultivation doesn't have to find a wife, why should Ye Zan bother to find those troubles for himself, directly restrict dopamine secretion, and all problems will be solved.

However, when Cheng Pan heard Lin Mumu's words, his face suddenly became gloomy. When he came to Ye Zan, he heard from his fellow disciples that Lin Mumu and Ye Zan were very familiar, and sometimes he even called his brother-in-law and the like.

And now, Lin Mumu's two sentences can be regarded as Cheng Pan's personal confirmation of those statements, and he suddenly became angry in his heart, and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, look at the sword!"

Cheng Pan's sword, rusty without the slightest light, does not look like a magic weapon at all, and will even be treated as garbage in the world. However, as this sword pierced out, outside the void in the underworld, there seemed to be a Big Dipper star power falling, and the rust on the sword body peeled off piece by piece, and a bright light burst out in the blink of an eye.

However, in the face of this sword, Ye Zan leaned in a wrong step, and pointed a sword at the empty place on his side. I heard the sound of gold and iron clashing, and a humanoid phantom flashed out of the void, and was retreated far away by Ye Zan's sword strike, and instantly disappeared into the void.

Immediately after, Cheng Pan's sword also arrived, and the brilliant sword light suddenly converged, condensed into a point at the tip of the sword, and stabbed straight at Ye Zandang's chest with infinite killing intent.

If it was in the past, in the face of such a sword, Ye Zan really had no other way but to avoid it. But now, the power of Ye Zan's artistic conception is opened, and under the shroud of artistic conception, it seems that everything is no secret. He could even see that when Cheng Pan cast this sword, the true element in his body flowed, the traces of star power in the space, and he also saw the way to crack it.

Ye Zan turned the Thousand Light Sword into a thousand sword lights, surrounded the stabbing sword, and slashed towards the trajectory of star power that only he could see. In just an instant, the trajectories of star power were cut off, and the star power condensed on Cheng Pan's sword also dimmed and disappeared, turning into the original rusty appearance.

"Huh!" Cheng Pan naturally immediately sensed that something was wrong, but he couldn't see through what means Ye Zan used, so he had to put away his sword and change his moves to attack again.

However, Ye Zan's face did not change. He doesn't use the power of other artistic conceptions, he just relies on this artistic conception of insight into everything, and constantly defuses the opponent's offensive with the sword in his hand.

Ye Zan is really more and more satisfied with the artistic conception of his own enlightenment. Although on the surface, this artistic conception does not seem to have the same powerful power as other artistic conceptions, but this ability to perceive everything can always allow him to achieve the best effect with the least force.

On the other hand, looking at Cheng Pan's side, every move is extremely difficult, a set of swordsmanship is used with stumbling, and no backhand killing moves can be used at all. This made him feel as if he was a beginner in swordsmanship, and there was always an inexplicable obstacle that prevented the moves from being smooth.

Ye Zan's artistic conception is not the kind of artistic conception that can be concreted, so that Cheng Pan thought that Ye Zan did not use the power of artistic conception. And in his opinion, this was like a contempt for himself, and he suddenly shouted angrily as if he had been greatly insulted: "Hugh should look down on people!"

After an angry shout, he saw Cheng Pan stepping on the Seven Star Steps, and the sword in his hand once again attracted the power of the Big Dipper. At the same time, on his left and right, two phantoms were condensed, which were the so-called left and right techniques, two sword intent clones conjured up with the power of two hidden stars.

It's literally three to one. The two sword intent clones, although they were not really clones, but under the traction of Cheng Pan's sword intent, they had the effect of a three-person combined attack.

I have to say that this Cheng Pan's strength is really not a little stronger than Zheng Tianquan. Just this method of combining the clones, even if it is three Zheng Tianquan, I am afraid that they will only be abused.

Zheng Tianquan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, saw Cheng Pan on the field showing such strength, and he was not at all happy that the sect had won a genius.

People are selfish, and Zheng Tianquan can have today's status precisely because of his peers, whose qualifications and talents stand out from the crowd. He didn't want to become a chicken himself one day, and he could only look up to the crane, even if he was taller and bigger than the other chickens.

"Damn, damn it! Fight, be more intense!" Zheng Tianquan secretly shouted in his heart.

And Ye Zan couldn't deal with it as easily as before in the face of such an offensive. After all, the artistic conception he comprehended was only the first glimpse of the doorway, and he was not really able to perceive all the laws in the world.

(To be continued.) )