What Ye Feng couldn't stand the most is that others said this to the girls around him. Originally, the girls had already suffered a lot of grievances and were teased by others. This is absolutely not allowed. As long as such a blind monk appears, they will be killed by Ye Feng. (⊙o⊙)…

Before Ye Feng could take action, the war had begun in the crowd.

The first to do the trick were Zhen Xuetian and Mengqi. Both of them were fearless and impulsive. They always bully others. Whoever dared to bully them was seeking death.

Zhen Xuetian's cultivation level is only in the Nascent Soul Stage, but he is not afraid of opponents in the Soul Refining Stage.

The sword in his hand flew towards the opponent and headed straight to the opponent's face.

"Ding!" The monk opposite raised his hand and blocked Zhen Xuetian's flying sword with a sword, and then reached out to hold Zhen Xuetian's flying sword in his hand.

"Girl, I have a pretty bad temper. OK, I like it. The little peppers taste good enough!"

Zhen Xuetian was not panicked when he saw his flying sword being held by his opponent. He just casually put a flag on his way to sweep towards his opponent.

This flag was specially purchased by Ye Feng for Zhen Xuetian. The flag has certain wind attributes and is very suitable for Zhen Xuetian to use. With Zhen Xuetian's outfit, Zhen Xuetian's strength can be improved by a step.

"Woo!" A gust of wind blew from sand and stones in the air.

The opponent was not prepared for Zhen Xuetian and there were such treasures. He was also careless. He thought that Zhen Xuetian's cultivation level was in the Nascent Soul stage, which was one level lower than him, and he was a girl, so he would definitely suffer a loss when fighting with him, so he relaxed his vigilance and was blown far away by the strong wind.

"Ping!Ping!Ping!" The steps kept moving backwards, and the body retreated farther back to stop the pace.

His face suddenly turned ashen. He was forced to do this by a female monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and his face was greatly lost.

Stop and rush forward again.

"Young master, it's better for the old slave to capture these women for you." A white-haired old man stood beside the young master, and there was an old man standing next to him, but the old man seemed to be deaf about what was happening in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was closing his eyes to rest.

"Okay, don't hurt these delicate girls. I'll have to enjoy it. This is the first time in Kyushu City that such a beautiful girl appeared. Well, it's really good. Everyone has unique styles, I like it."

"I'm looking for death and being rude, so I'll teach you a lesson." Mengqi raised her hand and released the Golden Dragon Scissors and headed straight for this guy who was talking nonsense.

The golden dragon scissors became bigger in the air in the wind, and opened the scissors and flashed with golden light, which looked very beautiful.

But everyone understands that this light is not a joke, it can really kill people.

The monks who watched the fun retreated one after another, leaving a big circle, and no one wanted to be implicated by the fish in the pond.

The old man who stood up for his master was still thinking about showing his face in front of everyone, but he never thought that a seemingly harmless girl actually had such a magic weapon in her hands.

His face couldn't help but become solemn. He had a silver rod on his palm. He stared at the golden dragon scissors tightly. He raised his hand and aimed the silver rod at the golden dragon scissors and tried hard.

"Do!" The sound of impact in the air made many monks with slightly lower cultivation buzzing their ears, and even a trace of blood flowed out of the corners of their mouths.

The golden dragon scissors and silver sticks emit dazzling lights in the air, and many people feel that the stars are shining in front of them.

The golden dragon scissor flew back to Mengqi's hand. Mengqi felt the golden dragon scissors hot, which shows how strong the impact was just now.

The old man quickly lowered his head to observe the silver stick in his hand, and a faint trace appeared on one side.

"Huh!" Fortunately, the old man felt a little relieved. Fortunately, the girl's cultivation level was still low, otherwise her big stick would have been cut off by the Golden Dragon Scissors.

"Girl, I really underestimate you, but with your cultivation level, it's better to surrender, otherwise I will hurt you today, so don't resent me." The old man began to face Mengqi.

"Hmph! I'm immortal, don't talk big. Who will be injured today is not sure." Mengqi has always been used to being strong in walking in the Western Regions, so she would not be afraid of an old man.

"Okay, I'm going to make a move, you're ready." The old man swung the big stick in his hand and attacked Mengqi.

The owner of his family said that he would not hurt several girls. When the old man took action, he would be a little reluctant and dared not open his head and attack Mengqi, trying his best to leave Mengqi's fatality.

Mengqi ignored these things and directed the Golden Dragon Scissors to attack the old man's fatalities, and each move was with the strongest murderous intent.

Ye Feng stood outside the crowd. Seeing that Mengqi was not defeated for a while, he did not rush to take action and asked a monk watching the fun beside him.

"This fellow Taoist invited me, what's going on?"

The monk around him was watching with relish, and was asked by Ye Feng and became interested.

"You don't know yet. This young master is Yi Jianluan, the favorite successor of the Venerable of Jiuzhou. Today, I passed by this street. I should have something to do. I accidentally saw these girls. I was just going up to chat with them. Who would have thought that a girl was still very angry. She scolded Master Yi and beat Master Yi's entourage at that time.

Seeing that the other party had a lot of people, Young Master Yi immediately summoned two masters. Wouldn't it start a fierce battle?"

The monk explained to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng understood the whole story. Shi Xiao must have been the one who cursed and beat people. His subordinates reported that Shi Xiao had an entanglement with him.

In fact, this monk did not see the original cause, but just listened to others' statements and then adapted some.

The cause of the incident was not blamed on Yi Jianluan. When he was passing through this street, he suddenly saw Zhen Xuetian and others, and just said casually, "Wow, there are so many beautiful women. I will be satisfied if I get one."

This sentence is not a joke, it is just a casual statement, and there is no malicious intention. After saying it, it is about to leave.

At this time, Shi Xiao stopped Yi Jianluan, pointed at Yi Jianluan's nose and scolded him, and even beat Yi Jianluan, an entourage.

Originally, Yi Jianluan felt a little inappropriate, and the other party was a girl, so she didn't care, but his entourage was beaten, Yi Jianluan was really angry.

He saw that the cultivation level of several girls was not low, and he was the only one who was in the Soul Refining Stage, and he might suffer a loss when he started to take action, so he endured it and followed a few people far away. After summoning two masters, he blocked the way for several people. This was the battle.

However, right and wrong are no longer important. Both sides have fought together, and the opponent is a disciple of the Jiuzhou Venerable, one of their hostile forces. Ye Feng made a decision to teach Yi Jianluan a lesson.

Mengqi and the old man were still fighting fiercely over there. As the battle progressed, Mengqi's disadvantage of a slightly lower cultivation level was undoubtedly revealed. She could only deal with the opponent with the power of the Golden Dragon Scissors. If Yi Jianluan had no words, she would not have hurt a few girls, and the old man would have been able to defeat Mengqi long ago.

"Do!" The golden dragon scissors collided with the old man's silver stick again with a powerful move.

"Ah!" Mengqi's arms were numb, and a hidden force from the old man was hidden in the golden dragon scissors flying back to her hand, which made Mengqi's body tremble.

The old man's big stick also showed a very obvious trace, which made the old man feel very distressed.

"Buzz!" The old man was in power and was unforgivable. The big stick in his hand fell to Mengqi's head.

"Look at the beating!" Linglu, who was standing beside her, was watching nervously, fearing that the old man would hurt her cousin Mengqi. When she saw the old man's big stick fall, she shot the bone needle in her hand at the old man.

Several girls on the side also used their magic weapons and attacked the old man one after another, trying to stop the old man's killer.

The most powerful one is the frost and sunset in Mei Zhiruo's hand. A white light squirted out of the frost and sunset and headed straight to the old man's chest.

Facing the attacks of several people, the old man had to withdraw the stick in his hand and resist several attacks.

"Ding!" The big stick picked the bone needle open, but two flying swords had already arrived.

Such an attack of strength cannot cause damage to the old man, and can only delay the attack, while the attack of the frost and sunset is completely different.

The old man placed the big stick in his hand horizontally on his chest, posing in a cross-hand position, and greeted the white light.

"Bang!" The white light hit the big stick in the old man's hand.

"Yeah!" The old man groaned, and the silver-white stick was covered with a layer of crystal clear ice. Then the ice layer quickly spread along the stick to the palm of his head, and soon covered his entire arm with this ice.

The old man's arms were frozen and lost his combat power. His feet were exerting force on the ground and quickly retreated to his own people.

"Well, it's right. It seems that we need to let go and let them try in the cultivation world. We are always protected, which is very unfavorable to their cultivation growth." Ye Feng couldn't help but say with satisfaction when he saw the joint attacks of several people repelling a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage.

"Okay!" The monks watching the fun around cheered. Several delicate girls actually repelled the attack of a monk in the God Transformation Stage, and also caused him to be hurt. It was absolutely wonderful!

"Young Master, I am embarrassing you." The old man's face turned red and white, thinking about showing his face in front of the young master, but the result was this.

"It's okay, you can adjust it first to avoid worsening the injury."

Although Yi Jianluan felt a little dissatisfied, her face did not show it. She could not let down her subordinates. In the future, these people would be their own loyal subordinates and would rely on them to support the storefront.
Chapter completed!