"Ye Yong, Nanquan, stop"!

Mo Wencheng's body was like a ghost, and everyone present couldn't catch his figure, as if he disappeared out of thin air, ignoring the space.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Ye Yong, and he slapped his palm.

It turned out that Ye Yong was in line with the principle of taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Ziwei Shen's palm was majestic, and he wanted to teach this ruthless Nanquan a good lesson.

However, Mo Wencheng's sudden appearance made him frown, but the palm power was like a flood of water, and it was just a good time to see the real strength of this acquired master.

"Bang"

Ye Yong took a few steps back, his qi and blood were a little surging, there was a little pain in the meridians, and a soft force flowed in his body, which was quickly assimilated by Nai He Jing.

"Is this the strength of the acquired master, so powerful"!

In fact, what Ye Yong didn't know was that Mo Wen Cheng was at the peak of the acquired realm, and even touched a trace of the innate threshold, plus as a disciple of the Taixuan Palace, his strength far exceeded that of ordinary acquired ones.

Mo Wencheng also looked at Ye Yong in surprise, he only used a layer of internal force just now, which was not something that a small beginner could resist, but he did block it.

The surprise was only for a while, and then he turned his head to Nanquan, who had a gloomy face, and said, "What's the matter, why did you fight with Ye Yong. ”

While speaking, the disciples of the Taixuan Hall had already rushed over, and Jiang Chu and Lu Jing also arrived behind Ye Yong.

Nanquan had a gloomy face, looked at Ye Yong resentfully, and said, "He bullied Senior Sister Qingyin, I can't see it."

Mo asked Cheng to raise his eyebrows, although he didn't know Ye Yong, but this son was not like the kind of flowery boy who was interested in seeing color, but if it wasn't, why did Nanquan slander him,

"Senior Uncle", Changxiao stood beside Mo Wencheng and said, "Ye Yong and Senior Sister have known each other for a long time."

Mo asked Cheng to wonder in his heart, she knew Qingyin, but she had been out for a few years, how could the two of them know each other, could it be ......

It's not right, he's a disciple of Ziwei Xuan, it can't be a remnant there.

For a while, Mo asked Cheng to be full of emotions, others didn't know his psychological changes, and thought he had lost his mind.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, this son is vicious, he must be killed"!

Nanquan has lost such a big person, and his hatred for Ye Yong can be described as monstrous, he is a person who will repay him, where can he be tolerated.

"Humph"!

Ye Yong snorted coldly, this is the so-called disciple of the Great Sect? Reverse black and white, and speak viciously to each other, who is ruthless and vicious.

Seeing Ye Yong's unconvinced look, Nanquan said arrogantly: "What, are you not convinced!"

Ye Yong couldn't bear it, squinted his eyes and responded: "Serve, you don't seem to be my opponent, what do you take to make me accept, could it be that the Taixuan Palace is so overwhelming"!

He is not afraid of anyone, since Mo Wencheng is silent and silent, and silently allows his disciples to oppress others, then he doesn't have to worry about him.

Poor Mo asked Cheng, just stunned for a moment, which made Ye Yong have such an idea.

When Ye Yong's words fell, the fifteen Tianjiao of the Taixuan Palace, except for Changyue and Changxiao, all looked at him with unkind faces, he was insulting their beliefs.

Mo Wencheng also woke up from his stunned state, and when he saw the tense appearance of the two sides, as well as Ye Yong's somewhat unkind eyes towards him, he didn't know why he came.

So he frowned and said, "Okay, what kind of system is this, it's better to wait for the light tone to come."

Nanquan's face was stunned, obviously dissatisfied with this result, looking at Ye Yong's eyes a little vicious, since Uncle Shi is not allowed, then come by yourself!

With a shake of the sleeve of his right hand, a short sword was quietly held in his hand, and while everyone was not paying attention, he threw it towards Ye Yong.

Sou!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and Mo Wencheng's face changed greatly, but he couldn't stop it, and turned his head to look at Nanquan full of anger.

Ye Yong, who was attacked, also showed anger on his face, his eyes saw the hidden weapon coming, the speed was beyond his imagination, and he had no time to take more precautions.

Fortunately, he has been in vigilance mode, and the true qi of his whole body has condensed all over his body, and he can only resist with his body at this moment.

"Poof"!

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the flesh, Ye Yong felt it extremely real, and a huge pain that pierced his heart spread all over the nerves of his entire body.

The body was driven up by a powerful hidden weapon, and the body was several meters in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground!

"Ye Yong"!

Jiang Chu exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly ran over to check his injuries, only to see that his face was pale, and the hilt of a short sword was exposed on his right chest, and the blood quickly soaked through his silver clothes.

"I'm fine", Ye Yong trembled a little when he spoke, although this short sword did not penetrate deeply, there was a killing aura that entered his body, destroying his vitality.

He hurriedly sat cross-legged, but after running at high speed, his hands were held in his lower abdomen, and his body was full of real qi.

Jiang Chu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Ye Yong was fine, and then turned his head to look at the humanity of the Taixuan Palace: "Today, Jiang Chu can be regarded as a long insight. ”

Lu Jing held a spear in his hand, and said with an indifference that had not changed for thousands of years on his face: "The gate is a big faction, there are many villains, don't be surprised."

Mo Wencheng frowned and didn't refute, it wasn't just the two of them who spoke, but several Tianjiao who were watching the battle from a distance also looked at each other, which was a big shame.

glared at Nanquan fiercely, and reprimanded angrily: "Nanquan, he is a disciple of Ziwei Xuan, and he is also the person of the governor's daughter, and he even hurts people in broad daylight, you, you are really enough"!

Nanquan looked ashamed, he didn't do anything else, it was because he didn't kill Ye Yong, it was really hateful!

"Ye Yong"!

At this moment, there was an exclamation in the distance, but seeing Lu Michen and Qingyin coming together, if Ye Yong opened his eyes, he could see the two of them holding hands.

"Who did it"!" Qingyin's face was indifferent, but her tone was cold, and she was trying to suppress herself.

Jiang Chu looked at the spring and said mockingly: "It's him, he can't beat the eldest brother, so he hurts people with dark arrows"!

Although I don't know who the woman in front of me is, she is so intimate with Lu Michen, she must be her own person.

The light voice stared at her beautiful eyes, and a sinister aura condensed in the void, and she looked at Nanquan coldly and said, "You are looking for death"!

The delicate body was agile, like a dance, and he reached Nanquan in a few steps and slapped him in the face.

"Smack"!

The crisp voice resounded here, the people of the Taixuan Hall were stunned, and the people who were watching from afar were also stunned, how could the people of the Taixuan Hall beat themselves by themselves.

Nanquan didn't expect that Qingyin would do it, and he gave himself a mouth in front of so many people, and the hot pain on his face made him lose his mind directly.

"Damn, you dare to hit me, you dare to hit me!"

He roared hysterically, without the gentleness and elegance of his past performance towards her, it seemed that this was his true nature.

Qingyin said indifferently: "In the past, you harassed me, and I didn't care about you because of the same face, but if you want to kill Ye Yong, I will kill you first!"

As she spoke, she began to move again, and the golden silk in the sleeve of her robe shot out like a hammer.

Mo asked Cheng to see that the situation was getting more and more serious, and he had to make a move, his figure fluttered, and he grabbed the golden silk in his hand.

"Enough"!