Chapter 290 (1/2)
”Boy, you... You...” Qi Yue pointed to Ye Xiang with his eyes showing his desire to crack. For a moment, his blood attacked his heart, and an old mouth of blood gushed out. Then he said, ”you are...”
Ye Xiang suddenly seemed to have just remembered and said with a smile, ”ah! I forgot about it. I'm Ye Xiang. My adoptive father is Jiang Xin. I'm from Canghai group. By the way, the man that Ma Zhen will fight in the next round is my wife!
But now it seems that he can't play. Alas, it's a pity! ”
Then ye Xiang showed a sly smile, and then he winked at Laura. Then Laura took the shamans back to the cave.
At the moment, the scene was quiet. All those who knew Ye Xiang saw Ye Xiang's arrogance for the first time and ye Xiang's means for such things.
In fact, from the beginning, whether it was Jiang Xin, Cha liangkun or Ling huazi, what they thought was how to suppress this matter. As for the killing of the Sang family, they would deal with it slowly in the future.
But ye Xiang's sudden attack caught everyone by surprise, especially the Qilian Mountain disciples who came to Huaxia city this time. There are 100 people, including more than a dozen Yuan Ying.
But they didn't expect that the red dragon shaman would suddenly appear with more than a thousand shamans, and then a bite of dragon inflammation burned the more than 100 practitioners into bones.
When the fire dissipated, everyone didn't go. They all looked at the bones all over the ground and kept silent one by one.
……
In the depths of Qilian Mountain in Central China, Feng Qingyun, the leader of Qilian Mountain, stood in the hall of life talisman with a frightened face, looked at the broken life talisman, and his eyes were full of anger.
Behind him stood a Taoist named jiufengzi and a bichuni named Jiacuo.
At the moment, their faces were not good-looking. Jiacuo bichuni said at the moment, ”this is a crime of public anger!”
Jiufengzi said, ”Qilian Mountain paid so much in the war of extraterritorial demons. They were so ungrateful.”
However, Gyatso bichuni said, ”it's better to spend everything. Since the little childe, the outside world has always been interested in Qilian Mountain...”
”Shut up!” Feng Qingyun stopped Jiacuo and stared at the broken life symbols with gloomy eyes, but his consciousness flew back to five years ago.
That year, Feng Qingyun's son, Feng Yang, took a fancy to the daughter of a sect leader, but repeatedly confessed that he had no results. In his anger, Feng Yang led people to destroy the sect.
However, some surviving disciples of the sect found the Xiuzhen alliance to ask for justice. When Feng Qingyun learned about it, he took care of it up and down, and finally calmed down the matter.
But then those who begged for justice died inexplicably.
Although many people guessed that it was the hands of people in the Qilian Mountains moving behind their backs, no one stood up and said a fair word.
But no one stood up and said it, it doesn't mean no one said it behind his back. Since then, the disciples of Qilian mountain will always encounter some inexplicable little trouble when they go out for training.
At that time, Feng Qingyun knew that it was other sects and families who made a stumbling block for Qilian mountain behind their backs.
He didn't care at first, but when he knew that Fengyang was killed at the foot of Shushan mountain, he went completely crazy.
In order to avoid the Revenge of Qilian Mountain, Shushan closed the mountain directly.
At that time, the wind and clear clouds washed around the Shushan mountain. There were more than a dozen Xiuzhen families, large and small, many of which were only from the guwu family.
Finally, some voices came from the Xiuzhen alliance. Kunlun, Shushan and Penglai jointly protested. At the same time, some small zongmen and families also protested, asking Qilian mountain to give a reasonable explanation.
At that time, Feng qingyunzhi gave four words, ”explain a fart!”
After that, the matter became noisy for some time, but finally it ended up because of the strength of Qilian Mountain.
”The Taoist priest thinks that this time he will kill him like last time!” Jiufengzi said gloomily, with a murderous smile on his face.
Feng Qingyun returned to reality from his memory and whispered, ”what's the name of the guy who killed my son?”
At the moment, jiufengzi hurriedly said, ”if you go back to the patriarch, the man's name is Ye Lin. later, after my search, this man, but the founder of Donghai Ye group, has no accomplishments.”
Feng Qingyun shook his head and said, ”no, that guy didn't have cultivation, and that guy didn't die. He hid. He knew we had found him... ”
”It doesn't matter. This Ye Lin has two sons. I found them all. In this incident, his eldest son Ye Xiang... Seems to be involved! ”
Hearing jiufengzi say so, Feng Qingyun smiled coldly and said, ”in that case, it's necessary to go to Fuli island.”