"Ye Yun," Fang Yiming snorted coldly, his purpose today was to clean up Ye Yun. Zhu Guanghu came to his room before dawn and told him that Ye Yun had brought Hua Manlou Zhiyi back again.

"What did you just say?" Fang Yiming took the little yellow book, kicked Lu Qi away, and looked at Ye Yun.

"Can't understand people's words?" Ye Yun raised his head slightly and glared at Fang Yiming, "This book is your grandfather and mine!"

"Little bastard, dare to talk to my senior brother like this," a cross-eyed law enforcement hall disciple pointed at Ye Yun and shouted, this person's name is Zhang Yang, and he is Fang Yiming's first dog.

Zhang Yang rolled up his sleeves, and then looked at Ye Yun viciously, "Lao Tzu has to clean you up today!"

Zhang Yang jumped out as he spoke, and Fang Yiming and the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall on the side did not stop him. Zhang Yang is about the same age as Ye Yun, and he has entered the early stage of the Voyeur God Realm a few years ago, and he is the most ordinary Baili Xiangyun. Even so, Zhang Yang was satisfied, becoming an immortal cultivator! An innate being! is a supreme honor.

"Die!" Zhang Yang jumped in front of Ye Yun in a few steps, and his right fist slammed into Ye Yun's face with a faint red vitality.

"Brother Yun, be careful!" Wang Fatzi raised his hand and shouted, but he was powerless to stop it.

Several disciples even covered their eyes, Ye Yun had been beaten like this countless times since he was a child, and each time he had to lie in bed for ten days and half a month. And Fang Yiming has Ye Yun's handle, and Ke Zhengfeng can only curse Ye Yun for not being a weapon.

"Haoran pneumatic!" Ye Yun still clenched his fists with both hands and snorted softly.

Haoran Qi, the last spell of the first layer, the fourth-order middle grade!

Ye Yun's body instantly diffused a red qi and hit Zhang Yang's body. Zhang Yang flew out upside down in an instant, knocking away several Law Enforcement Hall disciples who had not had time to react, and just lay on the side of Lu Qi's bed, a faint stream of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Silence, deathly silence in the room!

"You, you actually broke through," the first to speak was Zhang Yang, who was lying on the ground, and said in disbelief. He clutched his chest, and just flew upside down and crashed into the bed, making his chest feel a little stuffy.

"Brother Yun, I didn't expect you to break through!" Wang Fatzi was the first to rush towards Ye Yun and said incredulously.

The entire small room was instantly ignited by Wang Fatzi, and everyone rushed to Ye Yun, for these people, it is really a great achievement for someone to break through, and the fate of this person's life will also change because of this.

Lu Qi also struggled to get up from the ground, and Zhou Cheng hurriedly came over to support him.

"Hmph, don't you break through to become an innate being," Fang Yiming recovered from the shock just now, obviously it was in the early stage of the Divine Realm, Ye Yun was actually able to defeat Zhang Yang with one move, which was really unacceptable to him.

Suddenly, Fang Yiming found something on Ye Yun's body through the crowd.

"It's actually a second-order magic weapon Ruyi bag!" Fang Yiming rubbed his eyes, what kind of bullshit identity is Ye Yun, he can actually have such a magic weapon.

It must have been stolen by this little bastard there, Fang Yiming squeezed his fists, and said with certainty in his heart, this treasure must be obtained!

"Ye Yun, you better explain this matter!" Fang Yiming shouted angrily, interrupting the celebration of Wang Fatzi and the others, and threw the little yellow book in his hand on the ground.

Wang Fatzi and the others glanced at Ye Yun, Tianyunguan strictly prohibits private possession of such books, and those who violate it will be punished with heavy punishment!

Ye Yun motioned to Wang Panzi and the others to dodge, then walked to Fang Yiming, and said lightly: "The previous account master will have to settle with you today, if it is a man, he will go to the fighting platform and fight to the death!"

"What, Ye Yun!"

"No, Brother Yun," Fat Wang yelled anxiously. Fang Yiming entered the Voyeur God Realm at the age of ten, although he was not as good as other True Transmission disciples, and had stayed in the Great Perfection of the Voyeur God, but he had been immersed and prostituted in this realm for many years, and he was even able to rival the ordinary disciples in the early stage of the Divine Realm.

"Little bastard, you're looking for death!" Fang Yiming felt that Ye Yun's challenge was simply an insult to him. Everyone knows that the senior brother of the Heavenly Fortune Concept has been staying in the Great Perfection of Peeping God and has not been able to break through. Even later, several True Transmission disciples behind him had already broken through to the Divine Realm, but he was the only one who was suffering in the Great Perfection of the Gods, which had always been an unspeakable pain in his heart!

Ye Yun challenged him to peep at the Great Perfection with the strength of the early stage of the Peering God Realm, obviously telling everyone that he looked down on the Tianyunguan Senior Brother in front of him!

"Dare or don't dare!" Ye Yun looked directly at Fang Yiming's eyes, and where the two of them met, it seemed that sparks could erupt.

"Little bastard, your challenge, Senior Brother Ben has taken it!" Fang Yiming looked at Ye Yun viciously, "If you don't kill you today, you shouldn't be this senior brother!"

At the junction of the back mountain and the middle courtyard, there is a small cultivation ground. There is a circular fighting platform in the middle of the cultivation ground, and the Tianyun Temple prohibits private fighting, but allows disciples to challenge each other on the fighting platform in the cultivation ground.

At this moment, there were about 100 or so people around the fighting platform. Half of them were apprentice disciples like Lu Qi and the others, and the rest were ordinary disciples and people from the Law Enforcement Hall.

Fang Yiming looked at the red-haired young man opposite, a guy who had just entered the early stage of the Voyeur God Realm, he actually dared to fight him to the death on the fighting platform, it was really beyond his strength.

His eyes looked Ye Yun up and down, and his gaze finally fixed on the Ruyi bag on Ye Yun's waist, and a strong sense of greed surged into Fang Yiming's heart.

No matter what method I use, I must get this magic weapon, Fang Yiming said viciously in his heart. He even wanted to kill Ye Yun right now and seize his wishful bag.

A true disciple took the life and death status of the two of them, Ye Yun and Fang Yiming waved their pens on it, and then glanced at each other, a sneer came out in their hearts, and then they distanced themselves on the fighting platform.

"When did he break through to the early stage of peeping gods?" Under the stage, Zhang Yang's expression was extremely ugly, and he asked Zhu Guanghu who was standing next to him in a low voice.

"I don't know," Zhu Guanghu's identity as a traitor has already been revealed, and it is impossible to return to the crowd of apprentice disciples, "There is no sign at all." ”

"Rubbish!" Zhang Yang had no choice but to sprinkle his anger on Zhu Guanghu's body. Zhu Guanghu on the side didn't dare to answer, Zhang Yang was an official disciple, and he was like a disciple of a lost dog, so there was room for reply.

Zhu Guanghu only hopes for one thing now, that is, Fang Yiming will kill Ye Yun, and at that time, that group of apprentice disciples will not dare to do anything to him, and Fang Yiming once promised that he would not be assigned to those remote Tianyun Temple industries.

"It should be won, it's obviously several notches behind," Zhu Guanghu muttered in a low voice.

"Brother Yun, is he crazy?" Zhou Cheng didn't understand why Ye Yun wanted to single-handedly challenge Fang Yiming, the opponent had obviously already seen the strength of the Great Perfection, and the gap between the two was too big.

"Brother Yun is probably carried away by the joy of defeating Zhang Yang with just one move," Wang Fatzi said guessingly.

Only Lu Qi frowned slightly, among all the trainee disciples, he was the oldest, and his mind was a little more detailed than the other trainee disciples, and in two months, he would be dispatched.

"Although Ye Yun is a thing lacking in morality, he never does things that he is not sure of," Lu Qi thought for a moment, and then looked at Ye Yun's back on the stage, in his eyes, he had never understood this red-haired young man.

Wang Fatzi and Zhou Cheng on the side nodded suspiciously, because there was an obvious difference in strength between the two.

On the fighting platform, Ye Yun clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his calm and relaxed appearance made Fang Yiming angry again.

"Little bastard, today next year is your death day!" Fang Yiming looked at Ye Yun like a dead man, he had already made up his mind to pay attention and never let Ye Yun step off this fighting platform.

Ye Yun raised his head slightly, ignoring Fang Yiming's anger, and said domineeringly: "The debt owed must be repaid!"