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279 Boredom and Provocation

Just as everyone was talking about it, several figures slowly stood up and walked towards the resting place of Jiu Ming Tianyuan.

"Hey, people from the Soul Refining Sect? How could they go there? Judging from their menacing attitude, do they have a grudge against the people from Jiu Ming Tian Yuan?" People couldn't help but be stunned. They had never heard of anyone from Jiu Ming Tian Yuan.

There is a festival,

"I'm not sure. The current person seems to have a strange appearance, but his cultivation is extremely terrifying. I'm afraid he's not a good person."

When those few people came to the Jiuming Tianyuan Sect, they immediately aroused the Tianyuan disciples' alert. Although there were rules here not to do anything, no one would put their own safety above the rules.

The people who came were extremely powerful in cultivation. They were all strong men in the later stages of the sect. Moreover, the one at the front had an aura as vast as the sea, which put great pressure on people.

This person was about twenty-six or seventeen years old. He had a pretty good appearance, and with a pair of gloomy eyes, Ran Ran felt that this person was an extremely dangerous person.

After the man came here, he first smiled disdainfully at the wary disciples of Jiu Ming Tianyuan, "Don't be nervous, I just came here to say a few words, there is no need for such a big battle."

Ouyang Qingcheng looked at the man coldly and said, "What advice do you have?"

The man glanced at Ouyang Qingcheng, showed a smile that he thought was more unrestrained, and said, "I can't talk about advice, I just want to say a few words to him."

After the man finished speaking, he pointed at Ye Yang. Ye Yang glanced at him, shook his head and said, "If you fart, just let it go, and then leave after you fart."

Although Ye Yang's words could not be spoken out loud, the people present were all powerful masters of the sect, and everyone's eyes were fixed on them, so their conversation was naturally made clear.

The disciples behind the man were immediately furious, and they all showed off their aura, ready to take action at any time, but the man stretched out his hand, stopped those people, and said to Ye Yang, "Okay, you have a personality, I'm here to thank you."

"Thank you?" Ye Yang narrowed his eyes. He didn't believe that this gloomy guy could really thank him.

"Yes, thank you for killing my younger brother, otherwise I wouldn't have taken the position of the young master."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Hun Xingtian. Hun Xinghai who was killed by you is my younger brother. Do you think I want to thank you?" Hun Xingtian looked at Ye Yang gloomily, making it difficult for people to see this.

Are people happy or angry?

Everyone was shocked when they heard what Hun Xingtian said. At the same time, they also knew that Ye Yang had killed the young master of the Soul Refining Sect.

More than half a year ago, there was news that the young master of the Soul Refining Sect had died. At that time, many people did not believe it and thought it was a rumor. Today, the news was finally confirmed.

Not to mention others, even Ouyang Qingcheng and others looked at Ye Yang with horrified expressions. This guy was too fierce. He even dared to kill the young sect leader.

Suddenly Ouyang Qingcheng's expression changed, and she looked at Hun Xingtian in disbelief and said, "You are Hun Xingtian. Weren't you executed seven years ago?"

It turns out that Hun Xingtian is also a famous figure in Yuzhou, but not because of his talent, but because he did a major event that caused a sensation in Yuzhou.

Seven years ago, Hun Xingtian personally killed his father, the previous head of the Soul Refining Sect, causing an uproar.

But as for the details of the reason, they have been concealed, and no one knows why.

I only know that the Soul Refining Sect executed him later. After so many years, this incident was gradually forgotten. However, when I heard Hun Xingtian's name today, I still thought of this sensational figure.

Following Ouyang Qingcheng's reminder, countless people immediately recognized him and their expressions changed.

Rumor has it that this person is a murderer by nature. He regards human life as nothing but a piece of grass. He is moody and will kill the entire clan if he is not satisfied at all.

Ye Yang said impatiently, "Speak quickly if you want to say anything, I don't have much time to listen to your nonsense."

"Haha, don't worry, young man. If it weren't for you, I'd probably still be locked up. I really want to thank you."

Hun Xinghai licked his tongue, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, which made people a little creepy. "I promised that old guy that after I come out, I will kill you on the ancient battlefield, which can be regarded as repaying you."

"Did you fart? Then you can get out." Ye Yang looked at them calmly, not affected by him at all.

Hun Xingtian sneered and said gloomily, "Enjoy the last moments of your life. Once you enter the ancient battlefield, you will never come out."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ye Yang to answer, he let out an arrogant laugh, turned around and left with a few people.

Behind Ye Yang, Luo Xuefeng's eyes froze, and he was suddenly stopped by Ye Yang. He looked at Hun Xingtian's back and said, "This man's cultivation has reached the peak of the sect master, and he has an ancestral weapon in his hand. In the future, he will fight on the ancient battlefield."

, you should be careful”

Although he did not fight Hun Xingtian, Ye Yang relied on his amazing spiritual sense and was sure that this guy definitely had an ancestral weapon and was extremely powerful.

Although Ye Yuhan, Luo Xuefeng and others are not weak, they will suffer big losses if they encounter the ancestral artifact.

As for this guy, Ye Yang didn't take it seriously. As long as he was not a half-step master, the power of the ancestral weapon was extremely limited, so there was nothing to worry about.

Just as Hun Xingtian and others left, more than a dozen people came towards Ye Yang. Seeing that their clothes were from Shenquan Sect, Aoyunfeng and Heqinggu.

The appearance of these dozen people immediately caused a burst of exclamation.

"No way, that's not the young master of the Divine Fist Sect - Gao Yuanshan."

"Indeed, there is another young valley master from Heqing Valley—Zhou Yue."

"The last one is the young peak master of Aoyun Peak... Zheng De'an, they are here in a group now, don't they want to cause trouble for Ye Yang here?"

"I guess he is definitely looking for trouble, but he probably won't take action. Instead, he wants to humiliate him here. After all, the three sects have become the laughing stock of Yuzhou."

A dozen people came aggressively to the front of the resting place of Jiu Ming Tianyuan, looking at Ye Yang and others coldly. One of the men with a cold face was none other than Zheng De'an from Aoyun Peak. He looked at Ye Yang and said, "Boy, in the ancient battlefield

, I will take your life”

Ye Yang, who was meditating with his eyes closed, could not help but sneer at the corner of his mouth, slowly opened his eyes and said, "Idiot."

Ye Yang's words are his mantra. After practicing for a long time, the two words spit out, matched with his expression, are extremely lethal.

Sure enough, after Ye Yang finished speaking, those people's expressions suddenly changed, and they clenched their fists. If they hadn't cared about the rules here, they would have attacked in groups.

You must know that this Ye Yang has made them lose face. When the disciples of the sect are walking outside, they are always being pointed at from behind, and they can't even lift their heads.

This made these always arrogant people hold back their anger, which was even more uncomfortable than killing them.

Just now, they saw the Soul Xinghai from the Soul Refining Sect give Ye Yang a show of strength, which immediately made their hearts move. Even if they couldn't kill him here, it would be nice if they could humiliate him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came here, he was aroused by Ye Yang's words of "idiot", but he didn't dare to take action. For a while, he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off.

"Asshole, you just have to be tough. When you get to the ancient battlefield, I will make your life worse than death." A man in a blue robe on the side pointed at Ye Yang and said angrily.

This person is Gao Yuanshan, the young master of the Shen Fist Sect. He is usually aloof to them, and he will not hesitate to ask him to kill people. But when it comes to bickering, ten of them tied together are not worth one finger of Ye Yang.

.

"A bunch of idiots, get out of here after farting. Don't pollute the air here. Do you know that rubbish like you are very annoying?" Ye Yang looked at them with a look of disgust, as if he was seeing a piece of garbage.

It's as disgusting as cow dung.

Facing the young masters of the three sects, Ye Yang still looked calm and calm, not taking them seriously at all, which made everyone present couldn't help but admire him.

You must know that these people are the future leaders of a super power. How many people dare to disrespect them, but Ye Yang doesn't take them seriously.

"You...you..." Suddenly someone was trembling with anger, and you didn't say anything for a long time.

Ye Yang looked at him disdainfully and said, "What are you doing? You haven't even learned how to speak, so you just go out and hang out? You'd better go back and study in the school for a few years."

Ye Yang was very disdainful of these people. He couldn't understand where did these people learn the idea of ​​being superior and superior?

Even if you want revenge, making these boring things will only make people think they are childish. Ye Yang wonders that such an idiot can become the future leader.

Moreover, it is simply a miracle that these great forces have been passed down for so many years and have not been destroyed.

"Asshole, I made you talk so hard that if you go to the ancient battlefield, none of you here will survive." Zhou Yue, who had not intervened until now, finally had the opportunity to shout angrily.

"It's really sad that you can become a young sect leader with your IQ. It seems that your sects have no bright future." Ye Yang couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, with a look of regret on his face.

This idiot covered all the disciples of Jiu Ming Tian Yuan with one sentence. This is increasing the hatred value.

Sure enough, after Zhou Yue's words, Ouyang Qingcheng's pretty face turned frosty, she looked at him coldly and said, "Are you declaring war on our Jiu Ming Tianyuan?"

Following Ouyang Qingcheng's words, all the Tianyuan disciples stood up and stared at them coldly, locking them tightly with murderous intent.

As a disciple of Tianyuan, who can not be arrogant? Now that he was named and wanted to be killed, his anger suddenly rose.

At this time, Zhou Yue couldn't help but secretly regret that he had no choice but to overturn a whole boat of people with a pole, causing public outrage.

But it is absolutely impossible to ask him to apologize, otherwise He Qinggu might not be able to come forward in the future.

Suddenly, a disciple behind Zhou Yue jumped out and sneered, "So what, we have three sects joining forces, what can you do? It's rare to kill them all, women...hehe"

After saying that, the lewd and evil look on his face immediately made everyone feel angry. This was simply insulting. Even the three young sect leaders, no matter how stupid they were, knew that this person had gone too far. Just as they were about to scold him, a cold shout suddenly came.

Come.

"Chopped" (To be continued)


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