"Brother!"

Wang Ming roared, only to see that Wang Quan didn't dodge at all under the explosion of that flying sword, and because he didn't cultivate, his body was suddenly torn apart, and he didn't even have time to scream in a hurry.

The others in Lingding Square were stunned.

"Who is this person, whatever you say, do it. ”

"Two flying swords, they exploded directly, this person has no shortage of spirit stones. ”

"It's over, this person is finished, he dares to do it directly in Zhaoling Mountain, and he killed someone, he's finished. ”

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Fang Yi smiled evilly, not caring at all.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Wang Ming's eyes were red, and his younger brother died suddenly and tragically, which completely angered him.

The inner deacon Ye Lin was actually not far away, but he had expected it, knowing that it was Fang Yi who was doing it, and he also pretended to turn a blind eye, only hoping that Fang Yi would be able to get out afterwards.

However, Yelin pretended not to see it, but the elder of the inner gate happened to pass by the inner gate square at this time and saw this scene.

"How daring. ”

The elder of the inner gate is called Mu Hong, and he has already cultivated in the early stage of foundation building, and at this time, he stepped out and appeared directly between Fang Yi and Wang Ming, who wanted to do it again.

When the other inner disciples around saw Elder Mu Hong appear, they knew that this matter would be even more exciting, and they couldn't help but look excited, and they were a little looking forward to it.

Some people, like this, like to see others have an accident, thinking that it is a kind of embarrassing curtain that is rarely seen in ordinary times, which can satisfy their own vain heart, and when they have an accident themselves, they are stupid.

Mu Hong turned around slowly, his eyes emitted a fierce light, and he stared at Fang Yi with cold eyes: "As an inner disciple, don't you know that fighting is forbidden in Zhaoling Mountain, let alone killing?"

Mu Hong's eyes made the people around him dare not look directly.

However, Fang Yi laughed, and he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Haha, I didn't expect that as soon as the disciple made a move, Elder you appeared so quickly to stop it, you are really responsible, then may I ask, when Wan Jin Jin and Senior Sister Yi Hua were seriously injured in the door, where were you, Elder?"

Fang Yi's words were sarcastic, and in the same way, Fang Yi's words also made everyone understand all the reasons.

At that time, although the matter of ten thousand catties of gold and Yi painting was suppressed by the high-level, it was also spread that everyone knew, and with Fang Yi's words, everyone didn't know that Fang Yi was here to take revenge.

"Presumptuous. ”

Mu Hong shouted angrily and said: "Little inner disciple, dare the old man to speak like this, there is a reason for the matter of ten thousand catties of gold and Yi painting, and Hugh has to talk nonsense." ”

Fang Yi sneered: "Then may I ask the elders what is the reason? Let the two of them be seriously injured now but they are still in the hands of the burning face, you elders really don't care? Or is it that ten thousand catties of gold and Yihua are not as important as the burning face, so you can let the burning face fish and meat?"

Saying this, Fang Yi's voice turned low in vain, "Won't you chill the hearts of other disciples by doing this?"

Mu Hong's face was ugly, and he shook his hand and said: "Ten thousand catties of gold and Yihua are still in the hands of Yan Yan, the old man doesn't know." ”

"Oh?"

Fang Yi suddenly played with the taste: "It turns out that the elder still doesn't know, she really turned a blind eye to what Yan Yan has committed, it seems that she Yan Yan is the disciple of this Zhaoling Mountain, and I and the others are like being raised by my stepmother, right?"

"Presumptuous!"

Mu Hong was extremely angry, thinking that he was an elder, when would a disciple dare to talk to him like this, besides, he really didn't know that Wan Jin Jin and Yi Hua were still burning their hands.

At that moment, Mu Hong's right hand was raised, and a light breeze appeared out of thin air, blowing everyone's clothes, and then, Mu Hong's right hand seemed to be very light, pressing on Fang Yi's left shoulder.

"Poof!"

Fang Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out upside down in an instant, smashing not far away.

"Nonsense should be punished. ”

Mu Hong's blow did not seriously injure Fang Yi, it was just for a lesson.

"Where's the night deacon?"

Mu Hong burst into a shout, and Yelin's figure instantly rushed over from a distance, and said respectfully in front of Mu Hong: "Yelin is here." ”

"Pass the order of the old man and elder, go to the north and order the burning face to release people quickly, otherwise, he will be severely punished. ”

Mu Hong's tone was sharp, and Yelin immediately ordered him to rush towards the north.

"Boy, the old man has now ordered the burning of Yi Hua and Wan Jin Jin, and you also openly killed people just now, and the old man will not hold you accountable now, but the matter of Wan Jin Jin and Yi Hua will stop, are you willing?"

Mu Hong's words were compromising, after all, it involved burning face, so he didn't want to make a big deal out of it.

However, Wang Ming, who was behind him, was reluctant after hearing Mu Hong's words, and was about to say something, but heard Fang Yi say first: "Okay, the disciple will no longer pursue it, but if others want to pursue it, then I can't help it." ”

After speaking, Fang Yi looked at Wang Ming with a sneer.

With that, Mu Hong also turned his attention to Wang Ming.

Wang Ming's face turned red, and it took a long time to grit his teeth and hold back a sentence: "Elder Mu, the disciple wants to duel with Fang Yi." ”

Fighting is forbidden in Zhaoling Mountain, but if there is an unresolved hatred between disciples, they can apply for a duel, and once this duel application is passed, both parties will live and die.

"Disciple agrees!"

Before Mu Hong could speak, Fang Yi spoke, of course he wouldn't just let Wang Ming go, but he bet that Wang Ming wouldn't let him go, so he agreed to Mu Hong's compromise before.

Moreover, Fang Yi not only would not let go of Wang Ming, but he would not let go of that burning face.

Mu Hong frowned, was silent for a few breaths, and then said: "Okay, at three o'clock in the afternoon, on the dueling platform, life or death doesn't matter." ”

With Mu Hong's consent, the people present were excited, the dueling table had not been opened for a long time, and now there was a good show again.

Fang Yi cultivated the immortal cultivation for the fourth layer of qi training, and Wang Ming was also the fourth layer of qi training, and his cultivation was quite high, which would be a wonderful death match in the eyes of others, so the news of the duel spread quickly.

There was only a quarter of an hour left before three o'clock in the afternoon, and Fang Yi did not delay, and walked directly towards the dueling platform of Zhaoling Mountain.

And Wang Ming also did not delay, his brother's tragic death made him can't wait to make his hand easy, only then can he feel comfortable and let his brother go all the way.

Even at this moment, he forgot to think about why Fang Yi was able to become an inner disciple from a high-level Lingding in less than half a month.

To the north of Zhaoling Mountain, the core disciple is located.

In a gorgeous room, a handsome young man stood outside a large brocade tent bed, and this young man bowed his head at this moment and said: "Master, the order of Mu Hong, the elder of the inner gate, tells you to release the ten thousand catties of gold and Yihua quickly, otherwise you will be severely punished." ”

"Heavy fines?"

There was an attractive voice like a sponge absorbing water from inside the big bed: "Heh, isn't that Fang Yi and Meng Qingxin back?"

The young man said respectfully: "Yes, and that Fang Yi is preparing for a duel with that Wang Ming at this moment. ”

"Duel?"

A bewitching face poked out of the brocade tent, looked at the young man standing and said slowly: "That Fang Yi killed my brother with his hands, since he is back now, then let go of the ten thousand catties of gold and Yi Hua." ”

"Yes. ”

The young man nodded respectfully, and was about to turn away.

"Don't worry, you come first. ”

There was a charm in the voice of the burning face, and a bewitching face became more moving at this moment, as if it was full of an indescribable charm, so that the young man glanced up, and he couldn't help but walk over.

"The Master"

Before it was near, the young man looked at the burning face, and suddenly pounced on the bed like a hungry wolf.

Then, the young man pressed the burning face under him, and the burning face was soft and boneless, and the two blended together.

And in the eyes of Yan Yan at this moment, a strange green light flashed from time to time.