: The Lost Man

Yang Fan didn't expect that the elder of the Sanxian Sect had such a bad attitude and was not ashamed at all, and he wanted to sweep himself and others out directly.

The great monk of Nascent Soul, who is placed anywhere in the inland sea, has a high status.

Without any force, he is willing to easily make enemies with the Nascent Soul cultivator, and even the super powers in the inland sea will be no exception.

And the attitude of the old scholar in the purple robe is indeed amazing.

"Hmph, little old man, how dare you be rude to the boss? Do you deserve a beating if you have itchy skin?"

Hu Fei was angry, his monkey hair trembled all over his body, and a violent taboo aura was released from his body, and the whole hall was filled with depression and tremor.

Nian Wei and other five or six high-level Nascent Souls suddenly felt a sense of difficulty breathing, and that terrible aura directly curbed and intimidated their souls.

"This boy is so terrible. Judging from his breath, he can at least be comparable to the Nascent Soul Cultivator."

The old scholar in purple robe was secretly shocked and suddenly felt the seriousness of the matter.

If a Nascent Soul Cultivator came to provoke a sect and questioned, that would be fine, but if there were more than two, it would be very difficult.

Because looking at the entire Sanling Mountain, there are only two people who have reached the level of cultivation above the Nascent Soul Cultivator, one is his great elder, and the other is Deng Shiyao. The latter is not in Sanling Mountain, and only one of him, the Nascent Soul Cultivator, is in charge of Sanling Mountain.

"Monkey-haired boy, do you want to be an enemy of my entire 'Sanling Mountain'?"

The old scholar in purple robe naturally would not show weakness. He shouted loudly, and the sound was like thunder, roaring across the Sanling Mountain.

He also exuded a strong and powerful aura, confronting Hu Fei.

Swallowing...

As soon as the words were finished, the sound of breaking through the air was heard everywhere, and thousands of monks flew over, densely packed, gathering in the air of "Sanling Mountain", surrounding the entire hall.

For a moment, Yang Fan and the other two were trapped in the siege of thousands of cultivators on Sanling Mountain.

The situation is urgent and critical!

Yang Fan's expression changed slightly, and he instantly returned to calmness.

"Monkey-haired boy, dare to be rude to the Great Elder, and let this elder arrest you and behead you to show the majesty of the first sect of Confucianism."

A young scholar shouted coldly, and gently stroked a brush in his hand, a bright blue ray of light, and the momentum was like a long river, sweeping directly towards Yang Fan and the other two.

"Little kid, you dare to do it first!"

Hu Fei smiled, his figure shook, and the afterimage flashed, and the electric arc trembled. He suddenly appeared beside the young scholar. With a "pop", he pushed out a palm, and a purple arc light hit the young scholar first.

Puff click—

Just the lightning arc that broke through the air, under the brittle bones, tore the defensive shield of the young Confucian scholar, and his body was stiff and numb and charred.

At this time, Hu Fei's palm with all his strength came to him.

"Save me..." The young Confucian scholar exclaimed with despair and fear.

Other high-level Nascent Soul and thousands of monks around the hall were shocked inexplicably. This monkey-haired boy seemed to be unpretentious, but he had such terrible strength. With just one palm, he had the possibility of killing the early stage of Nascent Soul.

"stop!"

The old scholar in purple robe was shocked and angry, and his figure flashed in an instant. His sleeves waved, and a purple light wind roared out, fighting with Hu Fei.

Bang!!

The powerful aftermath spread, shattering the entire hall, and the monks nearby dodged one after another, feeling embarrassed.

Twist ~~

The old scholar in purple robe cultivated his body and retreated three steps in a row before he could barely stabilize.

Hu Fei was in a stable state, with excitement in his eyes and a sense of fighting.

Just one confrontation, the best and the worst are in a straight line.

Perhaps Hu Fei's magic power level is not as good as the other party, but his bloodline power, abnormal physique and powerful magical power all have great advantages.

The old scholar in purple robe fell into a disadvantage with the attack, and his heart was filled with storms. Just a young boy in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul could suppress himself.

So what strength does "Boss Yang" have in this person's mouth?

When the hall where several people were shattered and disappeared, the crowds of monks in the sky, from foundation building to the advanced level of the Golden Pill, saw this shocking scene.

"Hahaha..." Hu Fei pounded his chest with both hands, licked his lips with his tongue, and shouted: "Come on, old man, just beat him if you want to."

Yang Fan did not stop him. Hu Fei was overjoyed and became even more unscrupulous. He made various provocative gestures and cursed and provoked the old scholar Xiu in purple robe.

The old scholar in purple robe shivered in anger, slowly raised his hand, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Do you and the other three want to be enemies with our Three Sages? Since that's the case, don't blame us for bullying the few."

When he raised his arm, thousands of elite monks at the height of Sanling Mountain had sharp eyes and gathered magic power together, or sacrificed magic weapons, with their light shining and magnificent momentum.

The entire area was suddenly filled with a kind of unrestless oppression, waiting for a command.

Swallowing...

At the same time, three or four high-level Yuanying, dozens of high-level Jindan, and more and more cultivators came from all directions of Sanling Mountain...

The urgent situation above Sanling Mountain is becoming increasingly depressing.

It is hard to imagine how lethal it will be when these many monks work together.

Yang Fan and the other two were surrounded, isolated unprecedentedly, just like a battle of trapped beasts.

Hu Feihan was not afraid of death, but his eyes were filled with excitement. He rubbed his hands habitually, looking ready to try.

"Is the human sea tactic?" Yang Fan murmured with a smile in his eyes: "It seems that it's not the first time..."

When he was in Northern Qin, he stood proudly in front of the Peacock Temple in the half-day man mode, facing 100,000 monks alone, and the three great masters were all unafraid, and even had a great advantage in momentum.

Now, Yang Fan is promoted to Yangen in the later stage and can enter the Dantianren anytime and anywhere.

Yun Yuxi and him stood hand in hand, and the bright eyes were filled with worries at first, as if they felt Yang Fan's confidence, and with the same heart, they also returned to tranquility and peace.

Seeing this, the old scholar Xiu's pupils shrank. Are these three people not afraid at all?

What exactly do they rely on?

The old scholar in purple robe raised his eyebrows and prepared to give the order to let thousands of monks take action together to subdue the three of them.

"Grandpa, wait a moment!!"

Suddenly, the white-faced scholar Nian Bing, who was beside the old scholar of the purple robe, spoke.

"Nian Bing, what do you have to say?"

The old scholar in purple robe stared at the eyes of the old scholar cultivator.

Nian Bing walked out from behind, her eyes were sharp and straight, and she swept towards Yang Fan and the other two surrounded by thousands of monks. Finally, she froze on Yang Fan's face and smiled coldly: "This person is not to be jealous of death, but before taking action, Nian wanted to understand the girl beside him to avoid hurting the innocent."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yang Fan and Yun Yuxi looked at each other, Yang Fan remained silent, with a smile in his eyes.

"Why is this girl's surname?" Nian Bing's tone was calm, and the divine light flashed in her eyes, staring at Yun Yuxi.

"Yun." Yun Yuxi's pretty face was calm and calm, a little puzzled.

"Miss Yun." Nian Bing nodded and said with a smile: "Is this person and you a dual-cultural partner?"

He pointed at Yang Fan, and his eyes were even more smiling, as if he was sure to win.

"Well," Yun Yuxi's cheeks flushed slightly, she glanced at Yang Fan secretly, and admitted her identity as a dual-cultural partner.

"Okay, since it's a dual-cultivation Taoist partner, Nian wants to tell you a fact." Nian Bing's tone pause and swept to Yang Fan indifferently: "The Taoist partner around you deceives women's feelings and is a completely unfaithful man. There is a female cultivator in my sect who was deceived by him and almost went to a dead end. Nian believes that the girl is the same victim, and is harmed by this unfaithful man and deceives her feelings. Before taking action, Nian exposes this person's crime, and does not want the girl to die with him."

After Nian Bing said this, there was a hint of pride between her eyebrows.

He thought this trick was very vicious.

At this moment, when the three were surrounded by thousands of monks, he revealed Yang Fan's "true face". Whether Yun Yuxi believed it or not, he had to think about his life.

If you believe it, that would be even better. With all the regrets, leaving Yang Fan, the unfaithful man, will definitely be grateful to Nian Bing for this and will have the chance to capture his heart in the future.

Even though Yun Yuxi doesn't believe it, he always has to think about his own life. As long as he chooses to abandon Yang Fan, he can find a glimmer of hope for himself, which will make Yang Fan die in pain and resentment.

Nian Bing smiled and looked at Yun Yuxi with a little deep meaning, as if saying: Nian gave you a way out, it depends on how you choose?

After hearing this, Yang Fan's face turned strange, his eyes were even more smiling, and he still didn't make a sound.

Hu Fei was furious when he heard this and was about to take action, but was stopped by Yang Fan's eyes.

"The unfaithful man?" Yun Yuxi was slightly stunned, and then she smiled with a pretty face, as if the lotus after the rain was clear, beautiful and natural, her jade lips opened and she spit out a sound like a natural sound: "A long time ago, Brother Yang confessed this to me. He was not a unfaithful man, but he had no choice..."

"What!!" Nian Bing's smile froze and said in disbelief: "Since you know the true face of this person, are you still willing to follow him?"

"Brother Yang can confess to me, which shows his sincerity. Moreover, this time I came to the Inland Sea to find Shi Yao was also the result of Yu Xi's repeated proposals..."

The bright clouds and rainy nights have unlimited green eyes, and the smile is elegant and natural, like the cool breeze in the morning of the forest.

"How is this possible... This matter was proposed by Miss Yun..."

Nian Bing's voice shivered, her face turned pale, and she was extremely embarrassed.

At this time, thousands of monks gathered around were surprised and strange when they saw this scene.

They also couldn't understand that such a fairy with such a beautiful and beautiful person, a quiet and natural temperament, was actually willing to follow a "lost man".

After learning the truth, Nian Bing felt endless unwillingness and jealousy...

A pair of eyes, cold, frozen on Yang Fan, swept across Yunyuxi again.

"Miss Yun, you have to understand the current situation. As long as my grandfather gave the order, the three of you will be buried here... Is Miss Yun willing to die with such a person?"

Nian Bing's lips pursed a curve.

No matter how loyal the relationship is, it may not necessarily lead to a shared life and death, let alone a dissatisfied man like Yang Fan?

"Why do fellow Taoists have prejudices against Brother Yang repeatedly? Yuxi doesn't want to explain it!!"

Even if Yun Yuxi has a good temper, she will finally get angry under such circumstances, let alone the dignity, honor and disgrace of her beloved?

A layer of frost condensed on the pretty face, Yun Yuxi said coldly: "Even if he is really going to die, Yuxi is willing to be with Brother Yang. What does this matter have to do with fellow Taoists?"

When Nian Bing heard this, her whole face suddenly turned pale and was extremely embarrassed.
Chapter completed!