"Uncle Master has mastered his giant spirit palm to perfection."

Mingyi's words made Shang An's face look slightly better, but then he didn't know what he thought of, his face became ugly again, and he even grabbed Yun Qingyue's hand.

Yun Qingyue felt that the air in her body was about to be squeezed out, but she still tried her best to resist with her spiritual power.

"You said this girl has no Yuanli and cannot practice. Have you ever seen anyone without cultivation who will not be crushed under my palm? It must have been practicing some forbidden art."

Yun Qingyue tried hard to squeeze out her voice and said, "You make up for it, don't think of putting a hat on my head. I think you are more like practicing the forbidden technique and are completely crazy."

"you!"

Shang Anfang wanted to exert force again, but suddenly realized the danger. He hit the side with his other hand and looked over his head, but Ming Yi was blown away by his palm.

When he saw that it was Ming Yi intending to attack him, Shang An was even more furious and said, "Ming Yi, you are crazy, you actually attacked me!"

Ming Yi finally stood still, and Shang An did not retain his strength in that palm. He was hit hard, and severe pain came from his whole body, and a blood mark flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Yun Qingyue never expected Mingyi to take action against Shang An, which was also very surprised.

Mingyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, trying to convince Shang An: "Uncle Master, I just hope you can calm down and not be impulsive."

"This person uses the forbidden technique, and I want to interrogate her. You calm me down? Mingyi, what's wrong with you? Are you also bewitched by this witch? Don't worry, when my interrogation results will definitely help you!"

Shang An said, waved his hand, and an invisible wall appeared in front of Ming Yi who was still approaching him, and he was trapped by Shang An.

"Uncle Master, if you ask me to go out, you can't be impatient to improve your cultivation. You can't get too stubborn!"

Seeing that persuasion was useless, Ming Yi could only try to break out of Shang An's siege with force.

"Mr. Nephew, you are here to wait for me. I will ask you later."

After Shang An finished speaking, he ignored him, grabbed Yun Qingyue, and jumped out of Mingyi's sight, and could not see anyone.

Yun Qingyue was caught by Shang An, and her whole body was pushed up and down as he advanced, which was very uncomfortable.

The surrounding scenery was almost a step by step as Shang An advanced. However, because of the rapid speed, Yun Qingyue could only barely tell that he was heading out of the countryside, but he didn't know the right direction.

But soon, Shang An stopped on a mountain.

"There will be no disturbance here. Do you want to tell yourself? Or do I take action?"

Shang An released his own pressure, allowing the surrounding beasts and people to stay away from here consciously, and the surroundings were very quiet.

"I said it, but you don't believe it."

"It seems you are planning to keep talking."

Yun Qingyue said with disdain, "There are only two of us here. Even Mingyi doesn't believe your argument. Do you think I will be fooled by you?"

"Hmph! You are not punishing the wine if you toast. With your own abilities, if someone knows that you can repair your roots, you will not be able to protect yourself. It is better to tell me that this will save your life."

Yun Qingyue laughed coldly and said, "The elder said it really well. He is indeed hypocritical. He wants to set up a archway as a bitch."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud and crisp sound. Yun Qingyue's head was beaten to the side, and her face felt a burning pain.

"Don't be ungrateful. Even if you are the disciple of the Sword Saint, no one can protect you if you abuse the forbidden technique!"

Yun Qingyue ignored his words and said, "There is a saying that people are about to die and their words are good, and the geese are about to die and their sound is sad. You old man is really sad. Don't you know that you are just struggling to death?"

The word "death" was stimulated by Yun Qingyue's mouth, and Shang An slapped her again. Yun Qingyue felt a buzzing sound of tinnitus in her ears and a sensual sweetness in her mouth. She knew that it was bleeding from her mouth.

"Stupid girl, what do you know! I'm not afraid to tell you that even if my realm cannot be broken, if I can become the first person to successfully repair my Yuangen, I will be famous and become a very noble existence comparable to the leader of the Jingming Sect, and even have a noble existence. There will be countless people who want to curry favor with me. Even if my cultivation level cannot be improved, there will be countless people who are anxious about me and prolong my life and life."
Chapter completed!