Yan Qingyue looked at Yan Wanjun with a hint of anger in her eyes, but she knew that she couldn't get any advantage today, so she said to Yan Chushan, "Send me back to heal first."
Yan Chushan nodded. He supported Yan Qingyue and was about to leave when he heard a cold voice coming from behind him.
"Wait!"
Yan Chushan stopped and looked at Yan Wanjun across from him with dissatisfaction, "What else can you do?"
Lord Yan Wan said: "Leave Yan Qingyue here and you can go."
Anger suddenly surged between Yan Chushan's brows, "Jun Yan Wan, don't go too far! Yue'er is the Immortal Master and is at the same level as you. What qualifications do you have to let Yue'er stay!"
Yan Wanjun's eyes were cold: "Yan Qingyue, you destroyed the medicine garden that my grandfather worked so hard to plant, and even injured my uncle, but you want to just walk away like this.
As the Immortal Master of the Thirtieth Hall, you act so irresponsibly, which is really shameful to me!"
Standing behind Yan Wanjun, Gu Yunchu's eyes changed slightly. This was the first time she heard Yan Wanjun speak such a long speech. It was so rare.
In the days we spent together, Yan Wanjun always cherished words like gold.
His attitude was cold and arrogant, and he couldn't say a few words for a long time.
Yan Qingyue had a pale face and snuggled next to Yan Chushan, looking pitiful and weak: "Jun Yan Wan, don't bully others too much..." Yan Wanjun snorted with disgust, "Pretending to be weak or pitiful is useful.
, why do people in the world need to practice?"
Yan Qingyue's eyes suddenly turned gloomy, and she was so angry that she clenched her fingers tightly under her sleeves. She took a deep breath, and finally had to slow down her tone, "The person who destroyed the medicine garden was not me, but Jun Wu."
Dream! I just asked her to pick a few medicinal plants, but not only did she disagree, she dared to take action against this Immortal Master! A person like this is not worthy of staying in Chenyu Immortal Palace, let alone the Yantian Realm!"
"And she still has demonic energy on her body, which is very strange. When I go back, I will go to the clan leader and the elders, explain the situation to the clan leader and elders, and ask the clan leader to abolish her strength and expel her from the Yantian Realm!"
The contempt in Yan Wanjun's eyes suddenly deepened: "You are obviously the one with the demonic aura, but you blame my uncle. It makes no sense!"
As he spoke, Yan Wanjun pinched his wrist, with a cold murderous look on his cold face: "Since you won't refuse to admit your mistake or make compensation, I have no choice but to take action myself."
Yan Qingyue was horrified.
The next moment, Yan Wanjun's figure was seen disappearing from the place strangely. When she appeared again, she had already appeared in front of Yan Qingyue.
Yan Qingyue has always been at odds with Yan Wanjun, and has always been secretly competing with Yan Wanjun. When he was not injured, Yan Qingyue was no match for Yan Wanjun, let alone now?
He just wanted to be beaten! Yan Chushan’s expression changed drastically. He quickly slapped Yan Wanjun, and suddenly a golden light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Then Yan Chushan was horrified to find that he could not move!
The bell is locked in place and cannot move! “Bang!”
Yan Wanjun's fist hit Yan Qingyue's face hard, and instantly the beautiful face of Yan Qingyue was swollen and turned purple.
"You..." Yan Qingyue opened his mouth, but before he could say the next words, Yan Wanjun's next fist hit him, falling like raindrops.
This scene has shocked everyone in the square.
This was the first time they had seen Yan Qingyue beaten! In the past, when had Yan Qingyue not been condescending?