Jian Wuya has been pursuing Hua Linglong, but it’s a pity that the fallen flowers are intentionally flowing water without mercy.

Today is a rare opportunity to show off in front of Hua Linglong, Jian Wuya will naturally not miss it.

"Haha!" Yang Feng sneered: "Let me kneel down to apologize, you dream! What a saint I said, I thought it was a prostitute if I didn't know."

"presumptuous!"

Upon hearing this, Jian Wuya was furious.

In Jian Wuya's opinion, Yang Feng dared to say that Hua Linglong was a prostitute, which was completely insulting the goddess in his mind.

Hua Linglong was full of anger when she heard Yang Feng's words.

As the saint of Baihualou, she has always been arrogant and I don’t know how many men pursue her.

But today, Yang Feng dared to call her a prostitute, which made Hua Linglong's anger completely burst out.

Seeing that Hua Linglong was angry, Jian Wuya, who was the messenger of protecting the flowers, was naturally responsible for it.

"Boy, you dare to insult the Holy Maiden. You deserve to die!"

Jian Wuya shouted loudly, pulled out the long sword, and stabbed Yang Feng fiercely with one sword.

Jian Wuya was very fast and came to Yang Feng almost in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Jian Wuya's attack fiercely, Yang Feng immediately dodged quickly.

puff!

However, Yang Feng's speed was still too slow, and Jian Wuya stabbed Yang Feng's shoulder with a sword.

If Yang Feng hadn't reacted in time, he might have stabbed his throat.

Yang Feng raised his head, his face extremely solemn.

Yang Feng did not expect that Jian Wuya was so powerful.

With his strength in the realm of transformation, he is not the opponent's opponent.

Is this immortal cultivator really so terrifying?

Jian Wuya looked at Yang Feng, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect that you, a little warrior, could actually avoid my sword. It seems that I underestimated you. But if you dare to insult the goddess in my heart, you must die today!"

After the words came to an end, a cold murderous aura burst out from Jian Wuya's body.

I saw Jian Wuya and stabbed Yang Feng with another sword.

The speed of this sword is faster than the speed just now.

Yang Feng could not avoid such a fast speed.

When he saw Jian Wuya's sword about to pierce Yang Feng's throat, Hua Linglong suddenly shouted loudly.

"Jian Wuya, stop!"

Hearing this, Jian Wuya stopped immediately.

Jian Wuya turned his head and looked at Hua Linglong with confusion.

In Jian Wuya's opinion, Yang Feng desecrated Hua Linglong. Hua Linglong should kill Yang Feng as the best friend. How could he call himself at the moment of keeping an eye?

Hua Linglong looked at Jian Wuya and took a deep breath and said, "Jian Wuya, this is the Ye family after all. If you kill someone here, it will cause displeasure among the Ye family."

Hearing this, Jian Wuya frowned immediately.

Jian Wuya is still afraid of the Ye family.

After all, the Ye family is the first family in Daxia. Although their strength has declined in recent years, it cannot be underestimated.

If Jian Wuya killed Yang Feng here, it would definitely arouse dissatisfaction from the Ye family.

There is no need to offend the Ye family in order to just a warrior.

Jian Wuya took back his long sword, looked at Yang Feng and snorted coldly, "Boy, I'll give you a discount today, let you go for the time being! If I see you again next time, I will definitely not let you go!"

Hua Linglong said lightly: "Okay Jian Wuya, we don't need to waste time with a useless person with a useless spirit root. Let's go!"

After saying this, Hua Linglong and Jian Wuya turned around and left.

Looking at the two people leaving, Yang Feng's face was extremely gloomy.

As the God of War for the Protection of the Country, this is the first time that Yang Feng has suffered such humiliation.

Yang Feng gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Hua Linglong, Jian Wuya, I remember you! Don't think you are some immortal cultivators, you can regard the world as pigs and dogs. One day I will let you kneel at my feet and return the shame of today to you a hundred times!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying murderous aura erupted from him.

The insult Yang Feng was subjected to today is unprecedented.

In front of Hua Linglong and Jian Wuya, Yang Feng felt so powerless for the first time.

It turns out that the cultivators are so powerful that with their own strength, they are simply ants in front of them.

But it is impossible to make Yang Feng surrender like this.

Yang Feng clenched his fists and sweared in secret that he must become stronger and stronger than these immortal cultivators.

Ye Mengyan came to Yang Feng and asked with concern: "Husband, are you okay?"

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "Wife, I'm fine!"

Seeing Yang Feng being bullied by others like this, Ye Mengyan's eyes suddenly turned red and tears fell down uncontrollably.

Ye Mengyan regrets coming to the Ye family. If she doesn't come to the Ye family, Yang Feng will not be bullied.

Soon, the conflict broke out with Yang Feng, Hua Linglong and Jian Wuya spread throughout the Ye family.

Ye Family Hall.

"Who is this Yang Feng? How dare he offend Jian Wuya, the young master of the Sword Sect, and Hua Linglong, the saint of Baihua Tower. Do he want to die?"

Ye Cangtian sat on the chair with an extremely gray face.

In his opinion, Yang Feng was just a waste of the spirit roots, while Jian Wuya and Hua Linglong were both distinguished guests of the Ye family.

Is it a mere waste who dares to offend their Ye family’s distinguished guest, seeking death?

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Cangtian shouted: "Come here! Immediately kill Yang Feng into the death penalty, and then behead him and show him to the public!"

"Wait a moment!"

At this moment, Ye Tianqiong spoke.

Ye Cangtian looked at Ye Tianqiong in confusion and asked, "What are you waiting for? Can't you kill just Yang Feng? This Yang Feng is just a son-in-law of a branch of the Ye family, and he doesn't even have the blood of the Ye family. Even if he kills it, it's no big deal."

Ye Tianqiong said with a serious expression: "This Yang Feng cannot be killed!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Cangtian asked curiously: "Why? Just a useless spiritual root, what can't be killed?"

In Ye Cangtian's eyes, there is no difference between waste spiritual roots and waste.

Killing a useless spirit root is as simple as killing an ant.

Ye Tianqiong smiled bitterly and said, "This Yang Feng is Ao Wuchang's disciple!"

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Cangtian looked shocked.

"Yang Feng is actually Ao Wuchang's disciple?"

Speaking of this, Ye Cangtian's eyes were filled with deep fear.

Ao Wuchang is the nightmare of the entire Ye family.

Once, a direct child from the Ye family offended Ao Wuchang, but was chased by Ao Wuchang to the Ye family.

Even if he and Ye Tianqiong take action together, they will not be able to stop Ao Wuchang.

In the end, Ao Wuchang killed the children of the Ye family directly and left calmly.

This incident is a shame to the Ye family!

Ye Tianqiong looked at Ye Cangtian and said, "Great Elder, you should be very clear about Ao Wuchang's character. If we kill Yang Feng, Ao Wuchang will definitely settle the score with our Ye family. By then, the entire Ye family will be turned upside down by him."

Ye Cangtian took a deep breath and said, "You are right. This Yang Feng cannot be killed! Not only can he not be killed, but he must protect him. If something happens to him in our Ye family, we may not be able to bear Ao Wuchang's anger."
Chapter completed!