Chapter 2022 (2/2)
Ye Qian narrowed his eyes and laughed. When he said this, especially the small scene, he didn't pay attention to Feng Yun and his holy fist sect.
Listening to Ye Qian's utterance, Feng Yun's face is constantly changing, and that anger can be said to have almost burned to the eyebrows.
After a burst of greetings, ye Qian's eyes still did not fall on Feng Yun, but looked at the demon Zun and ye Xiuluo on the edge of the crowd.
”Ha ha, I didn't expect it. I didn't expect that the demon Zun would have leisure and leisure to see the bustle today, and the hall master of the Shura hall was also there. What a rare sight?”
Seeing ye Qian talking to himself, the demon Zun immediately laughed. Where there was any supreme demeanor in the world, he looked like a little girl who had been praised.
As the wind walked to Ye Qian, the demon Zun was silk, and took Ye Qian's arm without caring.
”Little brother Ye Qian, I came here to protect your Dharma today. Are you moved?”
Listening to the voice of demon Zun, even ye Xiuluo couldn't bear it. He said in his heart: this fox, I didn't expect that she had such a side. It really surprised people?
Thinking in his heart, ye Xiuluo is looking at Ye Qian with vigilance. At the moment, ye Xiuluo is afraid that ye Qian will suddenly make trouble for himself. After all, after knowing the details of Ye Qian, ye Xiuluo has no courage to start with Ye Qian at all.But looking at this scene at the moment, Feng Yun is angry in his heart.
After all, Fengyun is also the leader of Shengquan sect. He is like a great master. When he thinks that people on the coast should turn around him, please him and flatter him. But the fact is contrary to his idea. These people, including those in the tiandaoyinmen, are actually turning around Ye Qian, a little boy, and ignoring themselves. How can such a gap make him not angry?
However, due to his identity, Feng Yun at the moment is just a cough.
It's just that the sound of Feng Yun coughs to let these disciples under his door understand it.
At once, a middle-aged man came out of the camp. The middle-aged man was dressed in silver armor, dressed in a different way, and his face was full of whiskers, staring at his eyes, which was called a ferocious spirit.
He walked up to Ye Qian and said to Ye Qian with a condescending tone: ”boy, are you ye Qian?”
Ye Qian said with a faint smile: ”yes, I am Ye Qian. Who is your excellency?”
”Well, you don't deserve to know my name.” The middle-aged man snorted arrogantly, and then looked up and down at Ye Qian again: ”originally, what kind of powerful role is the Oriental demon God? Today, you have no real skills, but you are just a little white face who depends on women to eat.”
Obviously, this guy in armor is trying to get some face for Feng Yun, but his words don't seem to be considered by his brain at all. After all, there is no ordinary little white face who can stand behind such a large group of gorgeous beauties at the peak of Tianyuan.
But for this guy's provocation, ye Qian just squinted his eyes and laughed: ”little white face? Listen to your tone seems to look down on my little white face? How about this? I'll show you the power of my little white face today. ”
With that, ye Qian hooked his hand behind him and pointed out: ”ladies, who would like to clean up this ugly guy? I'll reward you when I go back.”
Obviously, ye Qian didn't take Fengyun not far away as one thing at all. The duel looked like a child's play to him, so he behaved so immoral. Even Qin Chuan could not help laughing at him.
”I'll do it!” A clear and crisp voice sounded, and immediately after ye Qian's back, a neat figure floated out.