A few words of understatement made Yan Yao's face turn red and she could hardly get off the stage.
However, Ye Chen still looked calm and said: "Junior sister, I have indeed had many friendships with the junior sisters behind you, but we are all disciples of the Yuanshi Sect, and we study martial arts with each other on weekdays, isn't it allowed for us to do that as well?
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"What's more, the junior sisters behind you are far from as simple as you think. Let's just say that this junior sister Du Lan, although she is only a purple-robed disciple at the moment, has a golden needle secret technique that is almost unparalleled in the world. Senior brother, I have also admired it for a long time.
, so I pestered Junior Sister Du Lan so hard that I wanted to ask Junior Sister Du Lan for advice on the secret technique of golden needles. Fortunately, Junior Sister Du Lan was very enthusiastic, so she did not refuse me. After that, I think Junior Sister Du Lan asked for advice on the golden needle technique for a full three months.
Secret skills, in the eyes of Junior Sister Yan Yao, is this just a matter of carelessness, it was me who ruined Junior Sister Du Lan, this kind of thing is so unfair to Junior Sister Du Lan."
"And Junior Sister Li Yuanxin..."
"And Junior Sister Nie Rong..."
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Ye Chen casually pointed at a few purple-robed disciples, and then praised them all. In the end, he only expressed one meaning, that is, he and these women had only discussed martial arts with each other and had further contact with each other.
Moreover, he has been admiring these female disciples for a long time. Although he wants to pursue them, he feels ashamed of himself.
After this call, many people around him looked strange.
Originally, when they heard the women's scoldings, they thought that Ye Chen was the damned disciple, but now, they suddenly realized that these women might have misunderstood Ye Chen.
Not only them, but many women behind Yan Yao were also stunned at this moment.
They scolded He Song so miserably because He Song deceived them, but if Yan Yao hadn't instigated this kind of thing, they wouldn't want outsiders to know about it.
Today they risked their face and cursed He Song, with the intention of ruining their reputation.
But now, after Ye Chen said this, their reputation did not seem to be as bad as imagined. Instead, in Ye Chen's mouth, they became the most outstanding among the female disciples of the Yuanshi Sect.
What's more, Ye Chen lowered his posture just now, almost entirely to set off them.
For a time, many women, especially those who were named by Ye Chen just now, looked at Ye Chen with tender eyes, instead of the hostile look just now.
Yan Yao was fighting with Ye Chen at the moment, but she didn't realize that the team she brought had the possibility of rebellion.
But several disciples in white clothes behind Yan Yao clearly noticed this sign.
This He Song has such a powerful mouth that Yan Yao is no match for him. If the fight continues like this, Yan Yao will definitely be squeezed out and run away.
Therefore, a disciple in white stepped out and said: "Junior sister Yan Yao, there is no need to talk nonsense with this disciple, just take action and vent your anger on us sisters."
"Okay." Yan Yao was already flushed with anger at Ye Chen. She had long wanted to avoid entangled with Ye Chen. Now after hearing the words of this senior sister, she immediately punched Ye Chen without any hesitation.
However, before Yan Yao could hit Ye Chen, a crisp sound suddenly sounded.
"Junior sister Yan Yao, stop." Following this voice, another man in white appeared in front of Yan Yao. He waved the folding fan in his hand and created a light curtain, which actually blocked Yan Yao.
Come down.
"Huo Xiuwen." Ye Chen looked at the man in white, and his name immediately came to his mind.
This man, who is holding a folding fan and looks very naughty, is also a white-clothed disciple of the Yuanshi Sect, named Huo Xiuwen.
However, unlike He Song, Huo Xiuwen was a prominent figure in the Yuanshi Sect. Even among the many white-clothed disciples of the Yuanshi Sect, he was still at the forefront.
There are about a hundred white-robed disciples in Yuanshi Sect, who have reached a level that can challenge the golden-robed disciples.
This Huo Xiuwen is one of them.
"Senior Brother Huo, do you also want to plead for this disciple?" Yan Yao was blocked by Huo Xiuwen and said angrily.
Huo Xiuwen took back the fan in his hand and looked at Yan Yao very coolly: "Junior sister Yan Yao, senior brother Yan Feng told me to take good care of you before retreating, so of course I can't watch you being bullied.
So, can you just leave this matter to me?"
After saying that, without waiting for Yan Yao to respond, Huo Xiuwen turned to look at Ye Chen, his face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "He Song, you are despicable. You have harmed so many of your fellow disciples and now you actually want to confront Yan Yao."
It is heinous for Junior Sister Yao to do this. I originally wanted to take action personally and teach you a lesson, but for the sake of both you and me being from the same sect, as long as you are willing to kneel down now, I want to kowtow to Junior Sister Yan Yao three times and apologize.
, I will let you go this time."
"Stop your sister." Huo Xiuwen responded with a huge fist.
Just kidding, Ye Chen had been dawdling with Yan Yao and others for so long before, because he really didn't want to fight with this group of women.
But now that bullshit Huo Xiuwen pops up, Ye Chen, who has been holding back his anger for a long time, can just vent his anger on this Huo Xiuwen.
"You dare to fight with me, then I will let you know the gap between us." Being ignored by Ye Chen, Huo Xiuwen also became furious and swung the folding fan in his hand, blowing out a strong wind.
This strong wind swept all around, seeming to freeze the surrounding space. It also caused everyone watching the excitement to retreat, leaving the space for Huo Xiuwen and Ye Chen.
"The seventh palm of the Blood Aperture Palm, the Giant Spirit Blood Palm."
When facing Huo Xiuwen, Ye Chen could not use his sword skills, but he could use the Blood Aperture Palm.
Once the blood orifice palm was activated, Ye Chen's whole body was filled with blood and energy, and his momentum was extremely astonishing.
A huge bloody handprint tore through Huo Xiuwen's violent wind and slapped him on the body.
Huo Xiuwen obviously didn't expect that He Song, who had always been ignored by him, would be so strong. His expression changed drastically, and in a hurry, he could only block the folding fan in front of him.
This folding fan was just an ordinary fan. Huo Xiuwen held it in his hand and used it in an arty manner. Of course, it could not block the attack of the Xue Qiao Palm, and was instantly smashed into pieces by the Xue Qiao Palm.
Even Huo Xiuwen himself was beaten back two feet.
Seeing that he was beaten back, Huo Xiuwen's face showed anger, and a ferocious giant snake seemed to be enveloped in his body. It swung and bit Ye Chen.
"Huo Xiuwen practices the god-level martial arts Spirit Snake Palm. Although in terms of quality, the Spirit Snake Palm is much inferior to the Blood Orifice Palm, Huo Xiuwen's mastery of the Spirit Snake Palm far exceeds that of He Song. Therefore, in this battle,
Huo Xiuwen will definitely be able to defeat He Song."
Everyone around, watching the two fighting, had already made their judgments.
Although the Spirit Snake Palm is not too strong, Huo Xiuwen's strength is much stronger than the He Song disguised by Ye Chen.
A magic weapon, if held in the hands of a child, might not be as powerful as a stick in the hands of a strong man. This is the case for Ye Chen and Huo Xiuwen now.
The Blood Aperture Palm practiced by Ye Chen was powerful, but Huo Xiuwen's Spirit Snake Palm was like a nail. It kept advancing in the sky-high blood energy, and was only a little short of hitting Ye Chen.
"The eighth palm of the Blood Aperture Palm, Qingyan Blood Palm." Seeing that Huo Xiuwen was about to kill him, Ye Chen finally punched out the eighth palm of the Blood Aperture Palm.