"People are more popular than people!" Yun Feihu looked at Yunchen with a sad face, and muttered with a resentful expression. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"That's it, our master didn't give us any good things, it's good for you, your own master doesn't give gifts, even our master gave you gifts, and we don't even have a fart!" Liu Yufan also stepped forward indignantly and said.

Yunchen Wan'er, the old man saw that I was talented, and wanted to dig into the wall, so he gave a small gift, as for staring at me with that resentful little eye?

"No, you score me!" Yun Feihu rubbed his palms, walked up to Yun Chen obscenely, and said with a wink.

When Yunchen heard this, he hurriedly put the storage bag in his arms, shook his middle finger, and said, "No way!"

After speaking, Yunchen dodged and used the technique of taking off, soared into the air, and then took out the spirit sword in the storage bag and left.

Yun Feihu saw Yunchen Imperial Sword leaving, stared dryly, and muttered dissatisfiedly, wanting to catch up and couldn't catch up, so he had to give up.

As soon as he left Ziyun Peak, Yunchen is sword wandered around the four major peaks of Yunhua, because there was a magic circle above the main peak, non-inner disciples could not enter, and Yunchen did not enter Yunhua Peak.

After wandering around for a while, the true yuan in Yunchen's body was almost consumed, and it was noon, so the sword flew towards Lingyun Peak.

Inside Yunhua Peak, a young man dressed in a black inner disciple uniform flew out of the peak, and at this time his face was heavy and he was in a very bad mood.

His name is Zhao Shiyan, he is the eldest young master of the Zhao family in Mengxian City, he entered the Yunhua Sect two years ago, and after hard work, he reached the seventh order of foundation building at the age of eighteen, barely entered Yunhua Peak, and became an inner disciple.

A few days ago, he was at an important moment to break through to the eighth order, but at the critical moment, there was an accident in the sea of qi, which caused a great injury to his vitality, and when he was on fire, his father at home sent him a letter.

The letter said that the Yun family had a genius Yunchen, who threw his two younger brothers into the pit to repair them, and because of Yunchen, a fairy from the Immortal Sect ran to the Zhao Mansion and injured many juniors, causing the vitality of the Zhao Mansion to be greatly damaged.

Originally, Zhao Shiyan was on the fire, but he was stimulated by such a letter from home, and suddenly the whole person was not good, and a sense of anger surged into his heart, and in the past few days, he has been waiting for the kid named Yunchen to enter the sect, and he will repair it ruthlessly.

Just when Zhao Shiyan came out of Yunhua Peak, a black shadow passed by, bringing a strong wind and blowing him in the face.

"Stop!" Zhao Shiyan was in a very bad mood, and at this time he wanted to find a guy to vent his anger.

Hearing the roar behind him, the figure froze, then turned around.

This person was Yunchen, I saw him put on a smiling face, and asked with a puzzled face, "Dare to ask this senior brother what's the matter?"

Yun Chen looked at it a little, and saw that this person was wearing a Taoist uniform that only the disciples of the inner door could wear, and he exuded a sense of arrogance on his body, and he came out of Yunhua Peak again, and it seemed that he was a disciple of the inner door.

Zhao Shiyan snorted coldly and said lightly: "You, come over to Lao Tzu!"

Yunchen couldn't help but wonder for a while, it seemed that this guy who came out of Yunhua Peak didn't have a very good temper! Why did he call himself over?

Just when Yunchen racked his brains and couldn't figure out where he had offended the guy in front of him, he saw Zhao Shiyan roar impatiently: "Tema called you over, didn't you hear?"

Yunchen wondered, what big disciple had he already provoked before, could it be that he would have to provoke another one this time? No, no, no, he would provoke one every day, and he wouldn't want to mess with Yunhua Sect himself?

After a few dry laughs, Yunchen had no choice but to fly towards Zhao Shiyan with his sword.

Zhao Shiyan looked at Yunchen flying over, his eyes were cold, and he asked, "Have you ever seen a disciple named Yunchen?"

When Yunchen heard this, he chuckled in his heart, what is this guy in front of him looking for me?

With a lot of doubts in his heart, Yunchen pretended to be confused and said, "Yunchen? Who is Yunchen? I haven't heard of this person at all?"

Zhao Shiyan frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with this answer, and just as he was about to vent his anger, a startling voice sounded not far away.

"Brother Yunchen, you can make it easy for me to find it!" I saw a young monk with a blue nose and swollen face not far away, and Edgeworth flew over and greeted Yunchen vigorously.

Yunchen's face was like earth, and thousands of grass and mud horses roared past in his heart, and the person who came was Wang Lun, who caused him to be beaten by the women yesterday!

This product seems to be his nemesis, as soon as Wang Lun appears, he will fly inexplicably and cause trouble.

Just when Yunchen greeted Wang Lun's ancestor for the eighteenth generation in his heart, Zhao Shiyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

I can't imagine that this Yunchen will be sent to the door by himself!

Without thinking about it anymore, I saw the fire in Zhao Shiyan's hand surge, and the true yuan burned like a flame, and the thunderous palm slapped towards Yunchen.

Yunchen was frightened and hurriedly resisted with his sword, but the power of Zhao Shiyan's palm was extremely fierce, and he slapped his palm on Yunchen's sword, slapping Yunchen with the sword and flying out.

Yunchen's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently, he felt that the bones all over his body seemed to fall apart, and Rao is body that had been tempered by the power of the stars couldn't bear this palm at this time, only to see him fall down like a kite with a broken string.

Wang Lun, who was not far away, was stunned by Zhao Shiyan's actions, and then his face showed panic, and he hurriedly rushed up to catch Yunchen.

"Zhao Shiyan, you are an inner disciple, how can you be so ruthless to newcomers to the sect!"

"Lingyun Peak, people from Xingyun Pavilion, I advise you to be less nosy!" Zhao Shiyan glanced at Wang Lun with disdain and said coldly.

Wang Lun's face turned red when he heard this, and he was angry for a while, but this Zhao Shiyan was an inner disciple, so it was not easy to be guilty.

"Zhao Shiyan, do you know whose apprentice he is!" Wang Lun said.

"Hehe, it's not important, the important thing is that I, Zhao Shiyan, will abolish him today!" Zhao Shiyan sneered and said.

"Zhao Shiyan, is it?" At this time, Yunchen in Wang Lun's arms coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his eyes looking at Zhao Shiyan were full of coldness, "It must have a lot to do with Zhao Ritian's old thief, today's palm, I, Yunchen, can be regarded as remembering!"

"Oh, still hard-mouthed?" Zhao Shiyan smiled cruelly, and rushed towards Wang Lun without saying anything.

"Hand over Yunchen, or I'll fight you together!" Zhao Shiyan shouted arrogantly.

"Numb, Lao Tzu is out of the way!" Looking at Zhao Shiyan who rushed in, Wang Lun was in a dilemma, on one side was Elder Yan's entrustment, and on the other hand, he was an inner disciple, and he couldn't afford to offend him! But offending the inner disciple is better than offending the elder, Wang Lun roared, placed Yunchen on the spirit sword, and greeted Zhao Shiyan with his fists and feet.

"I can't help myself!" Zhao Shiyan crossed the corner of his mouth with a playful smile, and with a sharp palm with flames, he hit Wang Lun with a slash on his head and face.

Seeing this, Wang Lun gritted his teeth, gathered the true yuan, and used the trick he was best at, the lower grade Dao technique Kong Yuan Palm!

The two palms collided, making an explosion, and I saw Wang Lun's face pale and he stepped back, his hands trembling uncontrollably, obviously at a disadvantage in the confrontation just now.

"Give you a chance, hand over Yunchen!" Zhao Shiyan looked at Wang Lun with disdain and said lightly.

"Hehe, I don't believe you dare to hurt me! I'm the head of Xing Yun Pavilion! And Yunchen is our Elder Yan's apprentice!" Wang Lun sneered.

Zhao Shiyan frowned, obviously a little jealous of Yan Zhi.

"Since they are all injured, it is nothing to injure another Xing Yunge manager!

Hearing this, Wang Lun's expression suddenly became solemn. Indeed, with Zhao Shiyan's talent, the sect would at most let him think about the cliff, and he and Yunchen would only be beaten in vain and laughed at.

Zhao Shiyan looked at Wang Lun with a solemn face, and flew straight towards Yunchen.

"Don't underestimate our Xing Yun Pavilion too much!" Wang Lun roared angrily and threw himself at Zhao Shiyan.

"It's really troublesome!" Zhao Shiyan saw Wang Lun pounce again, drank impatiently, and slapped Wang Lun violently with a wave of his palm.

I only heard Wang Lun snort and flew out upside down, it was also a seventh-order qi refining, and Zhao Shiyan, who was an inner disciple, was more than a little stronger than him.

A trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and Wang Lun looked at Zhao Shiyan, who was walking towards Yunchen again, and was about to pounce again.

"Bold Zhao Shiyan! You are so bold! You actually hurt my junior brother!" An extremely angry shout came, which immediately made Zhao Shiyan's face pale.

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