Ye Linyuan wished he could give Du Yi two thumbs up right now and shout three times, "The leader is so handsome."
As for the disciples in the audience, their blood has long been boiling with excitement!
What about the head of the Ye family? My head can slap you in front of more than 13,000 disciples! Or two! What can you do?
Putting aside the fight, Du Yi's two slaps on Ye Chen's face should be enough to relieve Gu Ling'er's anger.
"hehe……"
Ye Chen sneered twice, raised his head and looked directly at Du Yi: "How can you be surprised? Master Du values the rules, and I admire him.
It's getting late, so please take care of yourself. The road is far away, so I won't bother you."
"Xianqiong Pavilion is a place where you can leave whenever you want?"
Mo Yunliu hasn't put away his sword yet. Since war has been declared, it's better to leave this guy behind if he comes alone!
"Fellow Daoist Mo is joking."
Ye Chen cupped his hands, and stars flashed across a field in the sky at the same time: "I understand how precious Xianqiong Pavilion is.
But Fellow Daoist Mo has thought it through clearly. If I don’t leave, can this Xianqiong Pavilion accommodate a bed for me?"
This sentence was said with murderous intent, as if he was asking not for a bed, but for tens of thousands of tombs.
"Xiao Liu, let him go."
Du Yi knew it clearly and raised his hand to Ye Chen: "Master Ye, I won't give it away."
The blade fell to the ground, the Star Bell was not closed, and Gu Ling'er didn't say anything.
"No need to~"
Ye Chen waved his hand, and the dark purple flying sword reappeared at his feet, leaving Xianqiong Pavilion in an instant.
He seemed to have calculated everything correctly.
I was sure that Du Yi would take the move, but I was sure that Xianqiong Pavilion didn't dare to make a move.
He actually broke in alone, and went back alone with a declaration of war on his face.
He also never mentioned anything about the Ye family brothers and sisters, as if any conflicts that occurred had nothing to do with them.
But...is it really irrelevant?
Although they seem unrelated, they are actually based on Xianqiong Pavilion's accommodation of the Ye family brothers and sisters.
Ye Linyuan looked at it and couldn't help but shake his head. Enemies like this who have no bottom line and no need for face are undoubtedly the most troublesome.
Because you never know where his lower limit is, and you don't know what methods to use to deal with him.
"Ling'er."
When Du Yi saw Ye Chen walking away, he turned to look at Gu Ling'er: "Senior brother has made the decision for you, shouldn't you object?"
"Won't."
Gu Ling'er mobilized her star power, and although the palm prints on her face dissipated a lot, they were still vaguely visible.
If you say that you are not angry, that is impossible.
But this is the reality. People are all seven grades in one. If they want to slap you, what can you do?
If the senior brothers and sisters were not here, Ye Chen would not be able to do anything even if he killed himself.
Gu Ling'er had already seen this clearly.
"That's good."
Du Yi responded and continued to tell the disciples the second thing.
This second thing is nothing more than some precautions. For example, when the Eight Pavilion disciples come, they should pay attention to the appearance and demeanor of Xianqiong Pavilion.
Ye Linyuan didn't listen at all. He focused all his attention on the red palm prints on Gu Ling'er's face, and he never stopped greeting the Ye family.
I wish the Ye family, one of the seven great families, great wealth, prosperity, prosperity, and blessings from heaven...
In short, no matter what kind words he said, Ye Linyuan came up with a trick for the current Ye family, without restraining himself at all.
Anyway, it doesn’t cost any money, just give it a try.
The meeting ended quickly.
Du Yi waved and took the three elders to the cabin. They probably had something important to discuss.
But they shouldn't, they shouldn't leave Ye Linyuan and Ye Xianyu alone on the stage!
There are tens of thousands of disciples under the stage who are like wolves and tigers!
"elder brother……"
Although Ye Xianyu felt uncomfortable, she saw the looks in the eyes of the disciples in the audience and immediately came to her senses: "No! Brother, let's leave quickly!"
"No rush, I'll meet them first."
As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples immediately swarmed him!
Among them, a few of the third-level ones ran the fastest, with stars surging under their feet, and they were in front of the brothers and sisters in an instant.
Ye Linyuan's heart trembled when he saw it. Although he had been prepared for it, seeing tens of thousands of people charging him, he still couldn't hold back!
"Your name is Ye Linyuan, right?"
The first person to arrive was a young man. He was wearing the dark black robe of a true disciple and had a standard long sword on his waist. He had a slutty look on his face, but he had two big arms.
The battle can be lost, but the momentum cannot be lost!
Ye Linyuan stopped. He was already surrounded by people. He simply pulled his sister behind him and took another step forward.
"It's me, how about it?"
"how?"
The young man who spoke first also stepped forward, his right hand already on the long sword at his waist: "The sect's rules are that disciples are not allowed to fight among themselves, so naturally I will not take action against you.
But... I wonder if you dare to take my sword?"
"elder brother……"
Ye Xianyu stood behind him and said softly: "His name is Zi'e. He is Elder Yue's true disciple. He is currently in the third level. You must not agree!"
'Nonsense, let alone the third-level realm, I may not even be able to defeat the outer disciples of the second-level realm!'
Ye Linyuan muttered in his heart, but there were other words on his lips.
He stepped forward and looked up and down at the young man in front of him: "Zi'e, right?"
"what!"
"Heh, it seems the boss doesn't allow us to fight among ourselves privately."
"so what!"
Zi'e slapped his chest, raised his arms, and waved to the tens of thousands of fellow disciples behind him: "With so many people here, it can't be considered 'private' at all!"
Ye Linyuan just shook his head and turned his back to everyone: "You are too careless to be of any use!"
Clang!
The words fell to the ground, followed by the sound of a sword!
Ye Linyuan felt a chill on his neck. Looking sideways, he found two swords colliding together, less than an inch away from his aorta!
If Ye Xianyu hadn't reacted quickly, the sword would have been placed on his neck!
Hiss~
'Mom, this guy is serious about it! Fortunately, my little sister is so strong, otherwise I might not be able to get out today.'
"Ye Linyuan!"
Zi'e held swords in both hands, but could not break through Ye Xianyu's defense, so he had to shout at Ye Linyuan: "If you are a man, come and compete with me on the Immortal Platform!"
"It's really noisy."
Ye Linyuan pretended to be profound, turned around and just shook his head: "Young man, you are still young and don't know the dangers of society.
Since you asked for it today, I will teach you and you all a lesson."
Is this going to take action?
Everyone looked at Ye Linyuan and had already judged that his realm was only at the first level. Why should he fight Zi'e who was already at the third level?
"Xianyu."
"Brother, what are your orders?" Ye Xianyu also stared at her almond-shaped eyes, wondering where her brother's confidence came from.
Ye Linyuan relaxed his muscles and bones, jumped back immediately, pointed at Zi'e in front of him and shouted!