"No, elder."

"This son is extremely powerful and must not let the tiger return to the mountain. Otherwise, he will be a big trouble in the future."

"You must kill him immediately to avenge the three dead masters to prevent future troubles!"

When Meng Wanjun heard that the fifth elder actually wanted to let the other party go, he immediately persuaded him anxiously.

After all, there is no martial arts powerhouse in the Meng family. If he is really let go of him at this time, it will inevitably be a fatal threat to the Meng family in the future.

Although Truman promised them to protect the safety of the Meng family.

However, Meng Wanjun knew very well that the so-called protection of Truman must be only temporary.

Next time, if the dragon-headed man comes again, who else can save them?

"right."

"If you kill him, you must kill him and tear him to pieces."

Meng Chuan also shouted.

However, in the face of the Meng family's request, the elder's eyes and eyes roared in a deep voice: "Noisy!"

boom!

The sound waves were like thunder, and the energy brought about by the power drove the Meng family and his son to a few meters away.

"Master Meng, please advise you to put your position right."

"Why are you qualified to make trouble for this elder's decision?"

The majestic and angry voice exploded like thunder.

For a moment, everyone in the Meng family knelt on the ground in panic and was in panic and dared not speak anymore.

However, Meng Wanjun, who was kneeling down and obeying, could not understand. Isn’t Truman trying to conquer Yanxia martial arts?

Since the person in front of me is Yanxia's strong man, why not take this opportunity to kill directly, it can be regarded as reducing Yanxia's martial arts power.

But how could they know the Five Elders’ thoughts?

This little Fist Emperor Mo Wuya is indeed a powerful man who is difficult to compete with for ordinary people.

However, for him, he was just a half-baked title and an insignificant role.

It's easy to kill him.

But now, the Truman general attack is imminent, and before the action, they do not want to attract Yanshan's attention.

Therefore, letting Mo Wuya go is undoubtedly in the interests of Truman.

"After so long, you are still the same arrogant and despicable."

"It seems that what happened back then did not let you learn any lessons."

Facing the old man's words as if he was gifted, the dragon-headed man shook his head.

“Well.”

"Since you have met this, let you pay back some interest first."

Cold words rang out.

His voice was not loud, but it had inexplicable majesty.

It was as if intuition had been sentencing the other party to death.

When the fifth elder heard this, he immediately laughed.

I looked over with an old pair of eyes, and the eyes were full of teasing and ridicule.

"Little guy, I really don't know if you should admire your courage, or if you don't know how to live or die."

"Can't you see the gap between you and me?"

"Even if your father, King of Fighters, is here, he will definitely not dare to provoke me."

"So, put away your delusions and run away quickly."

"I have no intention to kill you, nor have I intention to be enemies with Yanshan Martial God Temple."

"But if you make me angry, I don't mind letting your father suffer the pain of losing his son!"

The fifth elder shook his head and smiled, mocking, as if he had heard some joke.

However, in the face of the fifth elder's words, the other party was too lazy to pay attention to them.

Under the dragon head mask, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly became cold.

In the dantian, the surging energy was rolling wildly.

After several years, the Yundao Tianjue Practice has once again started to operate without reservation.

In an instant, the wind blew in the world.

The majestic Yuan power of heaven and earth gathered wildly towards Ye Fan's subordinates as if summoned.

But when Ye Fan was released majestic, the five elders in front of him trembled without a trace.

For some reason, he felt that the aura of the person in front of him was actually a little familiar.

It's like, where have you seen it?

"Is it really a ban on Yanshan?"

The fifth elder frowned immediately.

But soon, he gave up his thoughts again.

Now the pillar countries of the Martial God Temple have been closely monitored by them. Before coming, the Five Elders had confirmed that the Sword Saint King Fist and others were guarding the top of Yanshan Mountain.

Forget it, I don’t think about it anymore.

Feeling the rapid rise in front of him, the fifth elder's eyes gradually narrowed, and a touch of murderous intent finally emerged.

"Little guy, it seems that you are really unhappy if you don't want to Huanghe."

"I've said so clearly, you dare to provoke me?"

“Well.”

"I'll give you a move so that you can know the huge gap between you and me."

"Stop thinking that if you become a title, you will be invincible in the world."

"I can tell you that the gap between banning and banning is like a world of difference."

"A half-baked guy like you, even if I stand here and let you beat you, you won't be able to hurt me at all!"

The fifth elders were full of arrogance.

The words were full of disdain for Ye Fan.

He even threatened to let the other party make a move.

Everyone thought the fifth elder was joking, but who would have thought that the next moment, the elder's body fell to the ground and stepped on his foot.

As the earth cracked, an invisible qi suddenly released out, and the fifth elder condensed into an armor made of qi.

"Junior, come!"

"Fight at this!"

"Today, I will let you see that in front of the real strong man, your little strength is nothing but an ant."

The fifth elder patted his chest and shouted proudly at Ye Fan.

The fifth elder did this simply to make the other party retreat.

His coming to Yanxia is a secret operation.

The sect leader repeatedly instructed him to avoid attracting the attention of the Temple of War and ensure that all the Yanxia titles such as the Sword Saint are left in Yanshan so that they can catch them all in one go.

And this Mo Wuya is the son of the King of Fighters. If he is good or bad, he will definitely alarm the King of Fighters.

At that time, the King of Fighters went south to take revenge and would undoubtedly ruin the sect's plan.

Therefore, after repeated weighing, the fifth elder decided to avoid fighting and scare Mo Wuya away with absolute strength.

"Father, can this... be OK?"

"Is this elder a little too arrogant?"

Meng Yilong and others were shocked by the confusing behavior of the fifth elders and could not speak.

Is this a battle?

This is simply showing off.

There is no time to fight, standing and making people fight.

"Maybe it's because of the skilled and brave."

Meng Wanjun's eyes twitched and she whispered.
To be continued...