The middle-aged man looked at the young man who came again, and his heart trembled, and a bad premonition grew in his heart. This person has never been very good to his disciples, so the disciples don't have much affection for him, just a kind of fear.

At present, I saw the young man come to him, and secretly said in his heart: "Sect Master, you just bear with it, otherwise my life will not be guaranteed." Then he flew up without hesitation and kicked it in the face, and the master of the sect was kicked out by a small subtle monk, and even a tooth rolled out of his mouth.

The young man did not stop there, flew up, rode on the body of the middle-aged man, and opened the bow from side to side with both hands, crackling for a while. Suddenly remembered the woman lying next to Ling Yifan, and had an idea, and cursed in his mouth: "You are a son of a bitch, Lao Tzu usually looks at you unpleasantly, looking like a high-ranking dog, I didn't expect to be such a dirty hypocrite, we are usually so respectful to you, today Lao Tzu beat you all over the ground to find teeth, see if you dare to do evil and harm people in the future." ”

Sometimes this insult is not necessarily reflected in the behavior, and the verbal insult is even more difficult to accept, but after all, the young man is young, and it is really difficult for him to come up with a better way.

Seeing this, Ling Yifan nodded slightly, "It's okay, let's go down!"

When the young man heard Ling Yifan's words, as if he had been granted amnesty, he secretly sighed in his heart, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, jumped down from his body, and seemed to be still angry, and at the same time spit on his face, and walked aside with a snort.

This scene had already seen everyone stunned, and when the young man passed by everyone, someone couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "What... How does it feel?"

The young man glanced at the other party, and said intoxicatedly: "Cool...", how can a small subtle monk insult a strong man in the late Yuan Infant period.

Ling Yifan pointed to the disciples who were standing aside, "You come one by one, insult him in the way you can think of, and then step aside!" It's not that Ling Yifan has a problem with his mentality, but that he feels that not being so bad is not enough to vent the anger in his heart.

After the first boy started, everyone suddenly geared up. This middle-aged man usually has a bad reputation in the hearts of the disciples, and everyone has been resentful for a long time, so he will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity now.

Next, the second teenager's face shone with excitement. Excitedly came to their former sect master, slapped the middle-aged man with a 'snap', looked at his hand, and said to himself: "I feel it, it's not a dream." I did slap the Yuanying powerhouse just now, and this Yuanying monk is still the sect master I hate!"

This middle-aged man was no different from a mortal at this time, he had no power to resist in the face of these low-level monks, and he was humiliated one after another, and his eyes were already bloodshot. The anger in my heart was like a raging fire, but I was powerless in the face of this qiē.

The next move of the young man actually made everyone stunned for a while, went up and punched the middle-aged man down, and then dragged his pants, and muttered: "How about letting you taste the taste of my boy wine?" Suddenly, a stream of water poured on the middle-aged man's head...

The boy finished his business and stepped aside. Everyone used their rich imagination to torture the middle-aged man one after another. After more than a dozen people, Ling Yifan saw that it was almost over, and with a wave of his hand, everyone stopped, some did not get the opportunity to step forward, and they were very disappointed in their hearts, but in the future, they were not as good as those people who had the capital to boast.

Ling Yifan looked at the middle-aged man with a dull expression with a smile, and said in a cold voice: "How is it, have you thought about it? I can give you a good time when you hand over the antidote, otherwise the nearly 100 people behind you are not so easy to deal with." ”

The middle-aged man looked sluggish. After listening to Ling Yifan's words, Mu turned his head in a daze, only to see that his hair was scattered, his clothes were tattered, and his face was blue and purple. With some trembling hands, he took out a green pill from his arms. Ling Yifan stretched out his hand and made a move, the pill seemed to be pulled, and flew towards Ling Yifan with a 'whoosh', reaching out to take it, there was nothing wrong with sweeping his senses, but he was still a little uneasy in his heart.

He said to the middle-aged man, "Give me another one!"

The man took out another one blankly. After Ling Yifan inspected it, he determined that it was no different from the one in his hand, and said, "You took this medicine." ”

The man calmly took the pill, and after a while, Ling Yifan saw that there was nothing unusual about it, and he was sure that the pill was not poisonous, and hurriedly put the pill into Ziyun's mouth. After Ziyun took the pill, his complexion suddenly improved a little. Ling Yifan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and accepted the person's space ring, and said to those disciples, "You can dispose of this person by yourself!" After speaking, he shot away with the purple clouds.

As soon as he left this place, a group of people swarmed up, and Ling Yifan, who was in mid-air, heard a disciple's voice faintly behind him: "Give Lao Tzu a dodge, Lao Tzu wants to beat him up with chrysanthemums..."

A moment later, Ling Yifan took Ziyun far away from the third-rate small sect, came to the top of a mountain, put Ziyun on the ground, and looked at his complexion, it wouldn't take long to wake up.

Ling Yifan sat quietly on the side, thinking of all the things in the secret realm, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Ziyun was the only friend he knew in the secret realm, and it had been five years in the blink of an eye, and he didn't know how the Water Moon Sect was doing now, and how Ziyun had ended up like this.

An hour later, Ziyun woke up slowly, and when he woke up, Ling Yifan's face moved, and he said with concern: "You're awake!"

As soon as Ziyun woke up, he saw that he was in a strange place, not the dark secret room in the nightmare, and realized that he might be saved, and his heart suddenly cried with joy, and he couldn't help choking.

Seeing this, Ling Yifan felt a pain in his heart, sighed, and comforted: "You are okay now, I have avenged you!"

Hearing Ling Yifan's words, Ziyun stopped crying, only to feel like a dream, and forcibly calmed down his complicated and excited mind. He sat up with support, only feeling that Ling Yifan was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while, and he returned the salute gratefully: "Thank you for the grace of Gongzi for saving him, it is unforgettable!" Ziyun had just been rescued, and his spirit was still a little trance, and he didn't recognize Ling Yifan for a while.

Ling Yifan smiled bitterly and teased: "Why, I haven't seen such a polite person in a few years!"

Ziyun was stunned, and looked at Ling Yifan again, and after a long time, Ziyun stared at a pair of beautiful eyes, and his small mouth was already O-shaped, pointing at Ling Yifan speechless!

Seeing that Ziyun seemed to recognize himself, Ling Yifan nodded, and Ziyun's surprised expression finally spit out a few words, "You, you are Ling Yifan!"

Seeing Ling Yifan nodding and admitting, Ziyun exhaled, never dreaming that he would meet Ling Yifan again, and it was the other party who rescued him.

Seeing that Ziyun came to his senses and was fine, Ling Yifan said puzzledly: "How could you be imprisoned in that secret room? "Thinking of the secret realm in which Ziyun turned against that Qiu Feng for his own sake, he was almost chased and killed, and now he actually saved the other party again, I don't know if this is a cause and effect.

Ziyun saw Ling Yifan asking, thinking of that gray day, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, if he hadn't met Ling Yifan, this kind of endless torture, I don't know how long I would have to endure it!

I saw Ziyun sigh with a low expression, "After the sect had an accident back then, I escaped and found an ordinary third-rate sect to live in, relying on the loot and pills you gave me in the secret realm, and I was lucky enough to break through the Yuan Baby."

I didn't think that a year ago, there was a conflict between the sect and I was besieged, and that person coveted my appearance, so he arrested me and wanted to become a double monk. I couldn't obey my fate, so I was trapped in the secret room to refine the vicious and evil weapon he refined, this weapon is refined with the soul of life, which is very vicious, and the soul power and yuan power on my body are extracted every day. ”

Ling Yifan heard this, and took out a black three-inch short arrow, "You are talking about this thing!", when he left the secret room, Ling Yifan put it away.

Ziyun's face changed when he saw this arrow, and he nodded, as if he was very afraid. "This thing hurts the heavens and harms reason, and you can't leave it behind!" After speaking, I saw the Yuan Force in Ling Yifan's hand running, the Fire Element Law diffused from the palm of his hand, and with a strong grip of his right hand, the Fire Element Law suddenly invaded the short arrow, and with a 'bang', the short arrow turned into black powder and floated into the air.

After doing this, Ling Yifan's expression suddenly moved, and he hurriedly asked Ziyun, "What happened to the sect that you just said had an accident? What happened to the Water Moon Sect?" Ling Yifan faintly felt that this matter seemed to be related to him. (To be continued.) )