"You saw what he did just now, what do you think I should do about it?"
Ye Bufan had a faint smile on his face, but he was quite emotional in his heart.
In this immortal world, strength really determines everything. The last time I saw the three masters and apprentices in the Immortal Mire, they were still so superior that even the disciples did not take them seriously.
But now that Xiaoqing and the others have shown enough strength, everything has changed drastically.
Even Lei Wanhe, as the great elder, could only wait for his punishment with a respectful expression.
"this……"
Lei Wanhe had a complicated expression, and finally gritted his teeth. A cold light flashed in his hand, and he cut Lei Ming, who was kneeling on the ground, in half with a sword.
A wisp of soul overflowed, and Lei Ming panicked, with a look of disbelief on his face.
You must know that this master loves you the most, and you never thought that one day you would die in the hands of your master.
"Master, why are you doing this? Why do you want to kill me?"
"Because you are seeking death yourself, and you deserve to die!"
The long sword in Lei Wanhe's hand flashed again, shattering Lei Ming's soul.
It's not that he is cruel, but he has no choice but to do it.
In the fairy world, strength determines everything, and the fairy king has supreme authority.
Although Ye Bufan's strength is still unclear, he controls the three Immortal Kings, and his strength is enough to destroy the Thunder Controlling Immortal Sect.
Between his disciples and his sect, he chose the latter without hesitation.
But what he just said was correct. Lei Ming was seeking his own death. If he hadn't jumped out just now, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
Lei Ling'er stood nearby, watching all this quietly, with a particularly complicated expression.
The first time she saw Ye Bufan, her heart was filled with disdain.
This was the second time they met. Even the master could only bow his head and apologize in front of others, and the senior brother was killed on the spot.
After doing all this, Lei Wanhe returned to Ye Bufan with a respectful expression.
"The traitor has been punished. Please be magnanimous, Mr. Ye, and not argue with me, Yu Lei Xian Sect."
He was extremely nervous as he spoke. If Ye Bufan refused to give up and directly labeled Yu Lei Xian Sect, then he would become the sinner of the entire sect.
Fortunately, what he was worried about did not happen, and Ye Bufan didn't bother to argue too much with them and just waved his hand.
"Okay, this matter is over here, you can go!" "Thank you, Mr. Master, for your magnanimity!"
Lei Wanhe hurriedly bowed, picked up Lei Ling'er, and left here as if he was running away.
He was still ecstatic when he met Ye Bufan just now, dreaming of getting the Thunder Temple inheritance.
As a result, I now realize that everything was just wishful thinking and that I am nothing in front of others.
He lost a disciple and then fled.
He left, leaving Zhao Wuxiang with a burning face and a rather embarrassed expression.
From the moment they met, he decided that Ye Bufan was just a good-looking cook with no skills and was not worthy of his daughter.
As a result, I now realize how capable she is. The three women around her are each stronger than the other, and all of them are above the Immortal King.
According to this standard, his daughter cannot be called a martial arts genius, and she is not worthy of carrying someone's shoes.
Not long ago, he was brazen enough to say that he would protect the safety of others in the Red Flame Valley.
Looking back now, it's all a joke. The three immortal kings can crush themselves to death with just a move of their fingers. How can they be protected?
But things had already happened, and there was no point in regretting it. He could only step up to Ye Bufan and said sarcastically: "Master Ye, I was rude before, please forgive me!"
"fine."
Ye Bufan had a faint smile on his face. He didn't have much ill feelings towards Zhao Wuxiang.
Although what he did before was somewhat outrageous, it was a father's love for his daughter and it was human nature.
"Let's go, let's move to Red Flame Valley together."
Ye Bufan didn't want Zhao Wuxiang and his daughter to be embarrassed, so after speaking, he led everyone to move forward.
Around the Scarlet Flame Valley, a white-haired old man and a girl in a pink skirt were advancing quickly. They were Mu Yan, the second elder of the Liuli Immortal Sect, and his granddaughter Mu Feiyan.
Mu Yan is a powerful man at the peak level of Daluo Immortal, and has been stagnant in this realm for many years.
Generally speaking, it is extremely difficult for a heavenly immortal to advance to the rank of immortal, and many people cannot achieve it in their lifetime.
He knew very well that cultivating immortality meant looking for opportunities, and practicing hard behind closed doors was definitely not the way to go. That was why he went out to practice.
At the same time, he saw that his granddaughter was unhappy, so he brought Mu Feiyan out.
Under the protection of this great Luoxian, the grandfather and grandson had a safe journey.
The two people came to Zixiaotian and happened to encounter the explosion in the Red Flame Valley. Mu Yan rushed over to see if there was any chance. The two people were walking forward when suddenly two figures blocked the way.
These are two middle-aged men, with equally powerful auras, who have reached the peak of Daluoxian.
The man on the left looked at Mu Yan and smiled: "Old Ghost Mu, do you still remember me?"
"The two demons of Zixiao, it turns out to be you!"
Mu Yan's expression changed. The two people in front of him were the famous twin demons of Zixiao Tian. They were brothers. One was named Ximen Tu and the other was named Ximen Lie.
These two people were from the Ximen family. They were from the same family. In terms of strength, they were no weaker than the big sects. The ancestor of the family had already reached the middle stage of the Immortal King.
These two people are both good and evil. They originally called themselves the Two Heroes of the Purple Sky, but because they were too lustful, they were called the Two Demons.
The most terrible thing is that he and his boss Ximentu still have some disputes. Back then, the two had a fight over a ninth-level spiritual grass.
In the end, the opponent was seriously injured by his palm and fled back to Zixiaotian.
It is no exaggeration to say that these two people were the last people he wanted to meet, but they met here.
The person who just spoke was the boss, and Ximentu was filled with murderous intent at this moment.
"Old man, you slapped me two hundred years ago and you still dare to come to my territory. I really don't know who gave you the courage!"
It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided, and Mu Yan is not a person who is afraid of trouble.
He snorted coldly: "I discovered that spiritual grassland first, so who can blame you if you insist on snatching it away!"
"Old man, stop talking nonsense, you will pay the price if you hurt me!"
Ximentu said as he caught sight of Mu Feiyan behind Mu Yan, his eyes suddenly lit up.
These two brothers are extremely lustful and have seen countless beauties, but there are definitely very few who reach this level.
Ximentu swallowed his saliva: "But I can give you a chance. As long as you hand over the little girl behind to our brothers, I can spare your life."
Ximen Lie then said: "Yes, if you don't know what is good and what is good, today will be your burial place!"
Mu Yan already has a strong personality, and she is also his most precious granddaughter. How could he leave it to these two guys?
"You two bitches, get out of here!"
"Old guy, since you are looking for death, our brothers will send you on your way, and then give this girl a good kiss on your behalf!"
The two demons of Zixiaotian roared and rushed forward one from the left and the other from the right.
