Douluo: Junior Junior Sister of Sword Sect became a saint in Wuhun Hall

Chapter 200

What she meant was that she would not introduce them to the two of them, and she was too lazy to interfere in their affairs.Ye Ling'an didn't want to care about the grievances between the Feng family and the Feng Jianzong.

Feng Qianyan smiled, "Your Excellency, since this is the first time you have come to Ningxing City, why don't you let me take you around?"

"I'm much more interesting than this dumb boy."

Feng Qianyan lowered her voice, opened her bright red lips, and her tone was full of charm.

Her voice sounded numb.

"What do you think?"

Feng Qianyan glanced at Feng Junran, then looked at Ye Ling'an.There was tenderness in those blue eyes.

Ye Ling'an didn't like Feng Qianyan's eyes, and frowned slightly.

"not my business."

Ye Ling'an said flatly, "If you think the other party is not pleasing to your eye, you can beat him up, and come back to me if you win."

Ye Ling'an didn't want to get involved in their conflict.Looking at Feng Junran's blank eyes, he knew that he was definitely not Feng Qianyan's opponent.

Both are Fengjian Wuhun, their ages are not much different, but Feng Qianyan is the next head of the Feng family, and Feng Junran is still protected by the elders, so the difference between the two can be expected.

Relying on the mountain to fall, relying on everyone to fall, only relying on oneself is the most effective.Feng Qianyan does not rely on her elders, but purely on herself, so she is much better than Feng Junran.

With Feng Junran's simple character, if he really had to face Feng Qianyan, he might not even have any bones left.

"Oh." Feng Qianyan smiled helplessly, "Just do what you want, this kid is not my opponent yet."

Feng Qianyan doesn't have much opinion of Feng Junran, her attention is all on Ye Ling'an.

She doesn't care about Feng Junran at all.

What she wanted to deal with was Feng Jianzong, not Feng Junran.

"What he can do, I can do too, why don't you choose me?"

Ye Ling'an gave her a look, "Are you done? I'm leaving now."

She didn't want to hear more.

Ye Ling'an didn't have much patience for outsiders.One must know that Feng Qianyan has only known her for a short time, such a familiar attitude makes Ye Ling'an very uncomfortable.

"Alright then." Feng Qianyan shook her head.

"Just according to Your Excellency. Anyway, in terms of seniority, I am Feng Junran's great aunt."

Feng Qianyan looked at Feng Junran, "Quickly call your aunt."

Feng Junran: "..."

Ye Ling'an didn't even look at them, she turned around and walked forward.She could feel that sword energy getting stronger and stronger.

As soon as she left, the rest of the people followed without talking nonsense.

Ye Lingan walked along the front for half an hour, but still did not find the source of the sword energy, which had disappeared from her perception.

Ye Ling'an sighed, and looked at the crowd with a complicated expression.

"Follow me, don't you care about your shop?"

Ye Ling'an didn't look back, hearing the familiar sound of high heels, Ye Ling'an thought it was Feng Qianyan.

Because only Feng Qianyan was wearing high heels among the people following her.

The strange thing is that she didn't perceive Feng Qianyan's weak wind attribute sword energy.

Ye Ling'an frowned, and a faint smell suddenly came from not far away, and the faint fragrance of flowers wafted to his ears.

The man was approaching her.

Ye Ling'an's expression changed, and he turned his head to see that the man was only an inch away from her.

It was the flower girl I saw not long ago.

There was a little dirt on her better face, she was still wearing the tattered dress, and she held a silver dagger in her arm.

She looked at Ye Ling'an with extremely ferocious eyes, pressing her step by step, and the distance between them kept getting closer.

Ye Ling'an's expression returned to normal, and he looked at her indifferently.The blue soul power lingers on the palm of the hand, as long as the flower girl moves, Ye Ling'an will use the martial soul.

Ye Ling'an is not a kind person, and will not put herself in danger.

Feng Qianyan and Feng Junran also saw the flower girl at this time, and they looked at her with surprised eyes.

This man is holding a dagger, is he trying to deal with Ye Ling'an?
Although Feng Jun didn't know Ye Ling'an's strength, he would naturally worry about Ye Ling'an's safety, but Feng Qianyan was much calmer.

She really felt that this person was looking for death.

Now is the time for her performance.

Feng Qianyan yelled angrily: "Put down your weapon, or don't blame us."

Walking down the street with a knife like that is no joke.Fortunately, Ye Ling'an is a soul master, if this dagger is used to deal with an ordinary person, it will really kill him.

"go to hell."

The flower girl rushed towards Ye Ling'an with a dagger in her hand, "It's all your fault, no one buys my flowers."

"Go to hell!"

Before the gleaming dagger got close to Ye Ling'an, it was blocked by the shield formed by the blue soul power, and Ye Ling'an's expression didn't change much.

This person is not right.

"You are a soul master?!"

The flower girl bit her red lips, her eyes were filled with anger, "Damn it, you are a soul master!"

The flower girl would not give up just now, a cyan soul power appeared on her body, and four soul rings appeared from under her feet.

"It's a little tricky, but who let you get in my way!"

Two yellow and two purple ultimate soul ring equipment, which shows that the talent of the flower girl is very good.

If she had met someone else, she might have succeeded in committing the murder.

It's a pity that the person she met was Ye Ling'an.

Ye Ling'an can even fight a Titled Douluo, let alone a flower girl whose spirit power level is not as good as hers?

Ye Ling'an didn't take the flower girl seriously, her contemptuous eyes clearly fell on the flower girl.

The flower girl was furious, and the disdainful look in her eyes made her very angry.

This kind of look at garbage is undoubtedly easy to irritate others.

She ran away, cyan soul power lingering around her, and countless green spikes emerged from the ground.

Her lips turned purple, and her eyes had a purple halo.

The spike floated in the air and aimed at Ye Ling'an.

Her figure disappeared in place, the stench came again, Ye Ling'an's right hand clenched the Han Ying Sword, and the blue soul power lingered around her.

Ye Ling'an didn't have a soul ring on his body, nor did he use soul skills. He just used soul power to resist the flower girl's skills.

The sharp blades shuttled past, and their figures disappeared in place. There was a crisp sound, and the dagger and sword collided with each other.

Those stabs fell to the ground by the sword, and the blue and cyan soul power collided.

Before the flower girl had activated her martial spirit, Ye Ling'an directly gave her a sword in person.The cyan light and the blue light collided with each other, and the black toxin permeated their feet.

Those blue eyes were cold.To deal with a soul sect, Ye Ling'an didn't open the talent field.

Cold and arrogant, this is her attitude towards the flower girl.

The oncoming sword was only an inch away from her cheek, and a strand of her hair was cut off. She turned her head sharply and avoided Ye Lingan's attack.

Ye Ling'an passed by like a sword, so fast that the flower girl could barely escape, and was almost stabbed by her sword.

The green spikes appeared again, and the blue soul power spread out, filled with ice and snow, limiting the flower girl's speed.When the ice and snow filled the air, her speed increased a lot.

Ye Ling'an slashed at him with a sword, and the flower girl hurriedly dodged.

The next moment, Ye Ling'an appeared in front of her. Green poisonous gas was useless to her.

The flower girl turned pale with fright, the next second a sharp sword pierced her chest, and blood spilled on the ground.

As early as when they showed their soul rings, the people around them ran away when they saw that the situation was not good, and only Feng Qianyan and Feng Junran were left here.

They are not afraid of fighting, and even feel joy because of the existence of fighting. Their instinct is a desire for fighting.

The strong smell of fresh blood entered their nostrils.

"..."

The flower girl opened her eyes wide, purple blood flowed from her red lips, and her breath of life continued to weaken.

"Why can you, a soul master, kill me, a soul sect..."

The flower girl said incredulously, she still had a little strength left to support her whole body.

"Maybe it's because I'm not an ordinary soul master."

Ye Ling'an said coldly, "If you meet someone else, maybe you can succeed. It's a pity that the person you met was me, not someone else."

"Before you die, if you have a last word, say it quickly, and I will just be a listener."

The flower girl looked at Ye Ling'an with disgust, "I, Guo Jiaqin, lived a miserable life and only made a living by selling flowers. Why do you want to destroy my life!"

"Without you, I can get out of this life... Just sell those flowers, and I can live freely."

"It's all your fault!"

She roared angrily, her palms turned into sharp claws, and she suddenly attacked Ye Ling'an.

Ye Ling'an clenched the Hanying sword tightly, and increased the strength, which completely shattered her heart in an instant, causing her to die completely.

For a while, blood was scattered on the ground again.

Under the solidification of the ice and snow of the Han Ying Sword, her body turned into an ice sculpture, and the next moment it shattered into ice crystals, fell to the ground, and soon melted into a foul-smelling liquid, and then melted on the ground. No.

Seeing such a bloody scene, their expressions did not change at all, and they accepted this cognition extremely calmly.

Feng Qianyan applauded, and a smile appeared on that pretty face, "The battle speed was very fast, and I killed a soul sect in seconds without using soul skills."

"Tell me honestly, are you really a soul master?"

Such a battle of ignoring the level of soul power and directly killing a soul sect by leapfrogging the level undoubtedly shocked Feng Qianyan's heart.

Ye Ling'an is really not simple.

Feng Qianyan could feel that the flower girl's soul power level was around 42. Obviously, it was not long after she had the fourth soul ring, so she was so flustered.If you dare to kill people in the streets of Ningxing City, you must have enough strength.

A soul master with the strength of the soul sect, you dare to ignore the city regulations of Ning Xing City and kill people in the streets of Ning Xing City, this is undoubtedly a provocation to the major forces in Ning Xing City.

Logically speaking, a soul master cannot kill a soul sect.In the case of a huge difference in soul power, the soul master is definitely not the opponent of the soul sect.

Seeing Ye Lingan's neat technique, she knew that Ye Lingan had concealed something before. This is definitely not a soul master, at least the soul power level must reach the soul sect to be so powerful.

A teenage Soul Sect?Complicated emotions flashed across Feng Qianyan's eyes.She thought that the 21-year-old Soul Sect was strong enough, but in the eyes of some geniuses, this was still not enough.

Ye Ling'an deliberately concealed his soul power level, it's nothing more than hiding clumsiness, it doesn't matter.

"Of course I'm a soul master, don't you think I'm not a soul master?" Ye Ling'an asked coldly.

She deliberately suppressed her soul power level to more than 30, just not wanting Feng Qianyan to see the clues.

Even if he wanted to reveal his soul ring, Ye Ling'an had already prepared a disguise.

Her camouflage skills, spirit bones, are no joke.

"I believe everything you say."

Feng Qianyan walked to her side, "Anyway, I'm already on your thief ship, and I'm sure I won't be able to get off."

"Your Excellency, do you think so?"

Feng Junran looked at them in surprise, always feeling something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

"You're bored, obsessed with these questions."

"Since you are so free, you might as well inquire about the story behind that flower girl."

Ye Ling'an thought of her hateful eyes, and suddenly felt that the matter was quite complicated.According to her personality, she would not interfere in this matter.

But if you can't sell flowers, you can't be free, which is too strange.

Ye Ling'an has a cautious character.Some seemingly insignificant things can often be decisive and make things turn around a lot.

This is the case with seeing micro-knowledge.

"Then we might as well go together."

……

After getting the desired news, Ye Ling'an's expression was complicated.Because she didn't know how to evaluate the matter.

This flower girl is really bleak.

In the midst of the desolation, a force burst out, becoming a soul master and making a living by selling flowers.She often forcibly stops people in extraordinary clothes when she sees them on the street, in order to let them buy flowers.

All the money she earned was to get away from her family.

His father is a frequent visitor to the Ningxing City Great Spirit Arena, his mother is weak and incompetent, and his younger sister is seriously ill, so the whole family relies on her to support her.

Ye Ling'an sighed, a poor person must have something to hate.

This person is pitiful, and there is no reason for others to pay for it.

Her talent is not bad, and she became a soul sect with her own efforts, but no college accepted her because she killed many students.

"Are you taking pity on that flower girl?" Feng Qianyan walked beside her, whispering.

"There are so many poor people in the world. If everyone feels sorry for them, your excellency will be very tired."

Feng Qianyan said indifferently.

"Will your excellency be moved by her desolation?"

"Of course not."

"That's not right."

Feng Qianyan walked in front of her, and said loudly: "This is a world where the weak prey on the strong, winning or losing is actually very important."

"If your skills are not as good as others, will she let you go? Of course, I will make a move, but it will make you disgraceful to win."

"Your Excellency is in the mood to worry about others, why not think about our future. In my opinion, nothing is as important as the inheritance of our Fengjian Wuhun."

Feng Qianyan's tone was full of indifference.A flower girl dies when she dies, it doesn't make much sense to them.

In a world where the strong are respected, death is really common.

Ye Lingan sized her up for a long time, then said slowly, "You are very interesting."

"Just a few words to you, even if our cooperation fails, it will not affect our relationship."

"Let's get to know each other again."

(End of this chapter)