Ye Chen in the elevator was playing with this cigarette in his hand, his face expressionless.
Originally, he planned to wait for Wei Ying downstairs, but after all, Wei Ying said on WeChat that he would be down soon.
But after waiting for five minutes and smoking several cigarettes, there was still no sign of anyone.
Sure enough, the time a woman talks about cannot be counted, it must start counting from half an hour.
He was afraid that Wei Ying wouldn't be able to come out for a long time, so he could only take the elevator up to urge her.
But I didn't expect that something would happen on the tenth floor!
When the elevator door opened, Ye Chen felt something was wrong.
Spiritual energy fluctuates!
In an instant, his face turned completely gloomy.
His eyes were directed at Wei Ying, who was in a very embarrassed and dangerous situation!
Wei Ying, who was lying next to the shoe cabinet, naturally saw Ye Chen. She seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw and said quickly: "Ye Chen!"
When Zhuo Ya heard this voice, she snorted coldly, and her strength suddenly increased!
"How dare you talk nonsense when death is imminent!"
Just when the slap with chaotic zhenqi was about to touch Wei Ying's cheek, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded!
I saw a cigarette piercing the sky heading towards Zhuo Ya!
Too fast!
There was even a sizzling sound and violent sparks in the air!
Extremely dazzling!
Zhuo Ya naturally felt the crisis behind her and wanted to stop but found that it was too late!
"puff!"
A cigarette penetrated Zoya's hand like a sharp arrow!
The blood gradually dyes! Just like plum blossoms in bloom!
At the same time, an invisible force seemed to burst out from the cigarette!
"Crack!" With a sound, the cigarette exploded on the spot!
And Zhuo Ya was also blown away by the air wave and hit hard on the wooden table in the living room!
The wooden table was shattered on the spot! Countless sawdust flew into the air!
All this is far from over, an afterimage flashed in everyone's sight.
Extremely fast.
The moment the shadow passed through the door, Wei Ying was picked up directly.
The delicate body is in the arms and moves instantly.
The strong wind blew, and after a few seconds, the two figures stopped completely.
Ye Chen and Wei Ying appeared more than ten meters away.
Safe for now.
Ye Chen glanced at Wei Ying's pale face, clenched his fists, and asked with concern: "Did these guys hurt you?"
When Wei Ying saw Ye Chen, her anxious heart sank. She shook her head repeatedly: "Ye Chen, not yet."
"But if you had come a few seconds later, my face would have been ruined."
"They...they are the Beiming Sect who came to see me last time."
Wei Ying looked at the three people, still a little scared.
Her body was slightly closer to Ye Chen, which made her feel a little more at ease.
"Sister!"
The other woman in purple finally regained her composure and quickly entered the room to help Zhuo Ya up.
Unexpectedly, Zhuo Ya's arm shook, she pushed the purple-clothed woman away, and said angrily: "You don't need to help me!"
Then, those eyes stared at Ye Chen and Wei Ying, and said word by word: "Boy, you were behind the attack just now! You despicable little beast!"
She naturally knew that Ye Chen was a cultivator, but judging from his aura, he was only in the transcendent realm!
Nothing to fear!
What she couldn't bear was that the other party actually hurt herself with a hidden weapon!
The old woman glanced at Zhuo Ya and said calmly: "Since some people have broken the rules, let's erase them, just to make that girl give up."
"Yes, elder!"
Zhuo Ya directly pulled out the cold sword from her waist and pointed it at Ye Chen and Wei Ying: "You little bitch! I really think that standing behind a cultivator can compete with our Beiming Sect! If we want you to die, you must die!"