C57 (1/2)
In the distance, there was a hubbub of voices, and they were getting closer and closer to Ye Mo Han. It seemed that the other disciples of the Kongtong Sect were clamoring to come and seek revenge on behalf of Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng.
One of them shouted, ”Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng, you two Berserk Demons, kill my Sect Leader and slaughter my disciple. Hurry up and surrender.”
Another person added, ”That's right. At such a time of danger, if it wasn't for Martial Uncle Ji abandoning his former hatred and coming out to command us, our Kongtong Sect would have definitely been destroyed by the two devils. ”
Another person said, ”That's right, that's right. The two devils listened attentively. Martial Uncle Ji has not been out of the mountain for many years and has already cultivated a peerless divine technique. If you quickly kneel down, perhaps Martial Uncle Ji will be happy and leave you with an intact corpse. ”
The following words came out one after another, belittling Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng. They also flattered and flattered the Martial Uncle Ji that they were talking about.
Chi Feng rubbed his hands together, stared at the crowd and said, ”This group of people who flatter others and flatter others, I'll see if he can still say something like that when he deserves to die.”
Ye Mo Han was also quite irritating to this kind of people, but he also understood that some people with powerful martial arts or influence liked to let others brag about themselves in order to obtain pleasure and satisfy the vanity in their hearts.
People who brag about how they can get a relatively good living environment, should they die? But at this moment, Ye Mo Han didn't want Chi Feng to kill again, so he advised: ”It's better to find Yi Yi now.”
”The people outside have surrounded us.” ”What?” Chi Feng was slightly angry. Do you want me to be a turtle in hiding at this time? ”
”Then I'll go and send them away first.” Ye Mo appeared in a flash.
Outside the courtyard, quite a few people were gathered with various weapons in their hands. When they saw Ye Mo Han walking out by himself, the people who were still flattering him immediately started to cry out.
”I am Ye Mo Han, where is your Martial Uncle Ji?”
The front row was divided into two groups, and a path appeared in front of them. A group of people were surrounding an old man who was holding a fan and walking over with a smile on his face. The elder had a sage-like appearance. Presumably, he was the Martial Uncle Ji that everyone was talking about.
The old man smiled coldly at Ye Wen, ”I am Ji Yongan, and the Kongtong Sect Leader is my Junior Brother.”
”He's dead.” Ye Mo Han just said it out loud, which caused a commotion in the crowd.
Ye Mo Han's words also caused Ji Yong Ang to be a little shocked. He slightly frowned and said, ”Pavilion Master Ye, right now the two great sects, Shaolin and Wu Dang, are trying to capture you. ”Tell me, can this old man let you leave this place?”
The smile on Ji Yongao's face was like a layer of frost. He said a few words that made people tremble in fear.
Ye Wen Han looked around and said coldly, ”Today, we don't want to kill anymore, you better not stop us.”
Of course, we are talking about Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng. Ji Yong Ang naturally understood that Chi Feng was the one he feared the most. Otherwise, he would have brought his men to charge in a long time ago.
Ji Yongao laughed dryly and waved the fan in his hand, saying, ”Pavilion Master Ye, the Sect Leader was killed. This is a huge matter, you have to give us an explanation no matter what. Otherwise, how can I have the nerve to be called Senior Ji by others? ”
”It was Gongsun Yu Xia who poisoned Uncle Dan. She even took away my friend. If you know where she is, you'll know when you find her.” Ye Mo Han knew that no one would believe him if he said it, but at this moment, he could only say it.
One of Ji Yongao's lackeys shouted in anger, ”Demon Ye, stop spitting blood here. Why would your wife want to murder your own husband?”
Ye Mo Han's body moved swiftly, and he was already in front of this person: ”Did you see me kill your Sect Leader?”
Trembling with fear, the man shook his head and glanced at Ji Yongao. Ji Yongao raised the fan in his hand, and Ye Mo Han felt a surge of energy. He had to stand still to prevent himself from being pushed away from the fan.
Seeing that Ye Wen Han had not moved at all, Ji Yongao was even more surprised and said, ”Pavilion Master Ye, although I, Kongtong, am a small sect, I still have tens of thousands of disciples. I have to be on my guard. Since you say that you're not the one who killed my junior, then please stay in Kongtong and find the culprit who plotted against the sect head before leaving. ”
Ji Yongao turned around and left. His men followed closely behind and soon disappeared without a trace.
”Are we really going to look for Gongsun Yuxia here?” Chi Feng walked out.