"This kid is really looking for death! He's just a woman. If he doesn't have the strength, don't think about being a hero and saving the beauty!"
"Although I admire him very much, he still dares to come out in the face of an evil star like Mo Qinglong, but this is obviously an egg hitting a rock and a mantis' arm blocking the car!"
"What a pity!"
All the masters couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, looking at Ye Fan, who was not very old, about twenty-three or four years old, but he was going to die miserably!
Indeed, according to Mo Qinglong's past practice, anyone who dares to offend him will definitely take revenge in the future, even if he does not kill them on the spot.
The small belly and chicken intestines are exactly Mo Qinglong’s true character.
Mo Qinglong's hands were wrapped in a cold air. He squinted and a cold light flashed.
At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly came from the radio:
"Dear guests, please find a place to sit down immediately, our cultivator conference will begin soon!
All the stars in the banquet room, please maintain the rules of the banquet room!"
As soon as this voice came out, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
This voice belongs to Jiang Haoyue, who is the top one on the star list.
His words are absolutely true to the people below the ten stars, and no one dares to disobey them.
Although Mo Qinglong was terrifying, he probably did not dare to disobey Jiang Haoyue.
Sure enough, Mo Qinglong's eyes flashed with cold light. Although he glanced at Ye Fan meaningfully, he still said:
"Everyone, please take a seat!"
Then, he turned around and sat in the first row.
Huang Meiyue finally breathed a sigh of relief. Her face was still a little pale, and she grabbed Ye Fan's hand with distress, and said rather remorsefully:
"Ye Fan, it's all my fault, I've caused you trouble!"
Ye Fan felt the cold sweat on her palms and said seriously:
"Don't be afraid, this guy is a clown, I will destroy him sooner or later!"
Ye Fan actually couldn't help but want to take action just now. Mo Qinglong dared to insult Huang Meiyue. This was really an old man hanging himself because he thought his life was too long.
But he was afraid of attracting Gu Wutian's attention, so he endured it again and again.
However, in Ye Fan's heart, Mo Qinglong is bound to die. If he doesn't cramp and skin this guy, and use his soul to light a sky lantern, it will be hard to let go of the hatred in his heart.
However, Huang Meiyue just smiled bitterly, and she held Ye Fan's hand tighter.
Looking at Ye Fan's side face, she thought, even if faced with someone like Mo Qinglong, this man would still stand up without hesitation, and she felt warm in her heart.
But that's why you were so shy when you first got married?
Thinking of this, Huang Meiyue felt very sad for a moment. Ye Fan noticed Huang Meiyue's mood and thought she was afraid of Mo Qinglong. After thinking about it, he prepared to tell her that he was in the late stage of Nascent Soul.
In fact, he had wanted to tell Huang Meiyue for a long time, but for some reasons, he never had the chance.
Now it was just time for Huang Meiyue to feel at ease, thinking about Mark Ye saying to Huang Meiyue:
"Actually, I am a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage!"
Huang Meiyue was feeling sad when she suddenly heard these words. She was stunned and said nothing.
"I have actually reached the Nascent Soul realm a long time ago. I became a disciple of your master just to accompany you. You know, I like to keep a low profile, so I never told you."
Huang Meiyue smiled bitterly, said nothing, and gave Mark Ye a hug instead.
Ye Fan was stunned, thinking, I told you this mainly so that you don't have to worry about it in the future. What does it mean when you suddenly gave me a hug?
Huang Meiyue secretly thought, Ye Fan, I know you are trying to stop me from worrying, but it is useless for you to make up these lies.
Mo Qinglong is obviously resentful of Ye Fan. The reason why he is not causing trouble for Ye Fan now is because he does not dare to cause trouble here.
But as soon as they leave here, without the control of Bangzun, they will definitely kill Ye Fan and the other two.
In order to make Huang Meiyue not worry, Ye Fan told her that he was already in the late Nascent Soul stage.
But Huang Meiyue didn't believe it. Huang Meiyue, who thought Ye Fan was lying to her, was extremely worried. With Mo Qinglong's methods, once the two of them left here, they would not be bound by Jiang Haoyue.
Both of them must die!
Huang Meiyue thought to herself: "It doesn't matter if I die, but Mark can't die!"
Sometimes, women are actually stronger than men. For Ye Fan, Huang Meiyue even planned to ask Jiang Hao directly
Yue asks for help.
There are legends in the world of cultivation.
Jiang Haoyue is a man of the highest righteousness in the world.
He is eager for justice and will definitely make the decision for himself.
Huang Meiyue felt a glimmer of hope in her heart. If Jiang Haoyue came forward to help her get justice, then no matter how scary Mo Qinglong was, he would not dare to go against the leader.
At this moment, Mo Qinglong saw Huang Meiyue hugging Mark. His face was extremely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and uttered a few words.
"Little bitch!"
In the banquet living room, the TV was turned on at this moment, and the opening ceremony of the Cultivation Conference officially began.
First, the host introduces:
"Dear cultivators from all over the world, first of all, on behalf of the organizers Xingchen Bang, Guangming Sect, Yin Yang Association and Hunyuanhui, I would like to express my heartfelt welcome and sincere blessings to all guests!
Nowadays, the cultivation alliance is getting bigger and bigger, the cultivation of all fellow Taoists is also getting stronger and stronger, and the cultivation cause is booming. We are confident that we can push the cultivation cause of the earth to a new peak.
However, although everything is developing in a good direction, the existence of the Wudao Demon Sect is still something we urgently need to solve...
Fortunately, a large-scale spiritual mine was discovered in the Star List. With this spiritual mine, our tomorrow will be even better.
Now, let us give warm applause to welcome Jiang Haoyue, the deputy leader of the Cultivation Alliance and the leader of the Star List, to the stage to speak."
Applause rang out, even in the banquet room where Ye Fan was sitting.
Countless people admire Jiang Haoyue immensely. It was this man who stood up and led the world of cultivation to move forward when the Cultivation Alliance was about to collapse and the Wudao Demon Sect was about to become king.
Although he is not as powerful as the current alliance leader Gu Wutian to resist the Demon Lord.
However, after he and his men joined the Star Ranking, the Cultivation Alliance finally managed to stand firm, and it was considered a great hero who turned the tide from collapse.
Jiang Haoyue is an extremely heroic man, with a masculine look and a face that is as sharp as a knife or an ax.
His eyes had a compelling light.
At this moment, with a smile on his face, he slowly walked up to the high platform and looked at the camera. Even through the screen, everyone couldn't help but be overwhelmed by the overwhelming aura of him.
"As expected of the leader, how can any mediocre person have this kind of momentum?"
"Of course, the most important thing about the top spot is that he is still very young. Now, in terms of strength, he can compete with the older generation of strong men who are at the peak of transformation.
Give him a few more years, and even the current Demon Lord in the Wudao Demon Sect may not be his opponent."
An excellent person can arouse jealousy. This is talent.
An excellent person can attract envy. This is genius.
An excellent person can only attract admiration. This is what Jiang Haoyue and Ye Fan discovered. Jiang Haoyue's aura is indeed powerful enough.
Even Mark himself can only get along with Jiang Haoyue on a 50-50 basis.
Everyone looked at Jiang Haoyue with fanatical eyes, only Mo Qinglong looked at Ye Fan and Huang Meiyue with sinister eyes.
Ye Fan turned around, glanced at Mo Qinglong, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Like a fly!"
The murderous aura in Mo Qinglong's eyes became even stronger. An ant-like existence dared to provoke him again and again. Very good!