The ruffian enters the fairyland

What Ye Feng can't stand the most is that others say such things to the girls around him. The girls who followed him have already suffered a lot of grievances, and they have to be molested by others. This is absolutely not allowed , as long as there are such blind monks appearing, they will all be killed by Ye Feng. (⊙o⊙)...

Before Ye Feng could take any action, the crowd had already started fighting.

The two girls, Zhen Xuetian and Mengqi, were the first to act. These two are fearless and impulsive. They have always bullied others, and anyone who dares to bully them will seek death.

Zhen Xuetian's cultivation is only at the Yuanying stage, but he is not afraid of opponents at the soul refining stage.

The sword in his hand flew towards the opponent, heading straight for the opponent's face.

"Ding!" The cultivator on the opposite side raised his hand to block Zhen Xuetian's flying sword, and then stretched out his hand to hold Zhen Xuetian's flying sword in his hand.

"Little girl, you have a big temper, okay, I like it, the little chili tastes good enough!"

Seeing that her flying sword was being held by the opponent, Zhen Xuetian didn't panic, she just had a flag in her hand, and spread it out in the air, sweeping towards the opponent.

Ye Feng bought this flag specially for Zhen Xuetian. The flag has a certain wind attribute, which is very suitable for Zhen Xuetian to use. With Zhen Xuetian's suit, Zhen Xuetian's strength can be improved to a higher level.

"Woo!" There was a gust of wind blowing sand and rocks in the air.

The opponent didn't guard against Zhen Xuetian having such a treasure. He was also careless, thinking that Zhen Xuetian's cultivation was at the Nascent Soul stage, a level lower than him, and she was still a girl. Fighting with him would definitely be a disadvantage, so he relaxed Be vigilant, you will be blown far away by the strong wind all of a sudden.

"Kick! Kick! Kick!" The footsteps kept moving backwards, and the body backed away a long way before stopping.

His face suddenly turned livid. Being forced into such a situation by a female monk in the Nascent Soul Stage was a big loss of face.

If you stop, you will rush forward again.

"Young master, let this old slave capture these women for you." A white-haired old man stood beside the young master, and another old man stood beside him, but this old man seemed to be opposite to him. He turned a deaf ear to what happened, and squinted his eyes slightly, as if closing his eyes to rest his mind.

"Okay, don't hurt these delicate chicks, I still have to enjoy it. It's the first time in Kyushu City that there are such beautiful chicks. Well, it's really good, each of them has its own style, I like it."

"Looking for death, I'll teach you a lesson if you speak rudely." Mengqi raised her hand and released the golden scissors, and went straight to this nonsense guy.

The golden dragon scissors grew bigger in the air, opened its mouth, and shone with golden light, which was really beautiful.

But everyone understands that this ray of light is no joke, it can really kill people.

The monks who watched the excitement retreated one after another, making way for a large circle, and no one wanted to be implicated by Chi Yu.

The old man who stood in for his master still wanted to show his face in front of everyone, but he never thought that a seemingly harmless girl would have such a magic weapon in her hands.

His face couldn't help becoming serious, he had a silver stick in his palm, his eyes were fixed on the golden dragon scissors, and he raised his hand and pointed the silver stick at the golden dragon scissors and struck hard.

"Dang!" The crashing sound in the air made the ears of many monks with lower cultivation bases ringing, and what's worse, there was even a trace of blood dripping from the corner of their mouths.

The golden scissors and the silver stick emitted dazzling rays of light in the air, and many people felt that Venus was twinkling in front of their eyes.

The golden scissors flew backwards and returned to Mengqi's hand. Mengqi felt the golden scissors heat up, which shows how strong the impact was just now.

The old man hurriedly lowered his head to observe the silver stick in his hand, and there was a faint trace on one side.

"Huh!" Fortunately, the old man was relieved a little, fortunately this girl's cultivation base is still low, otherwise his big stick would have been cut off by the golden dragon scissors.

"Girl, this old man really underestimated you, but with your cultivation level, it's best to let him go, or you will be hurt today, so don't hate me." The old man began to look Mengqi squarely.

"Hmph! You old man, don't talk big, it's not sure who will be hurt today." Meng Qi has always been used to walking in the Western Regions, so she wouldn't be afraid of an old man.

"Well, the old man is about to make a move, so watch out." The old man swung the big stick in his hand and started attacking Mengqi.

The owner of the house said that it is not allowed to hurt a few girls. The old man would be a little reluctant to let go when he made a move. He did not dare to attack Mengqi with wide open arms, and tried to keep his moves away from Mengqi's deadly place.

Mengqi didn't care about these, and directed the golden jiaojian to attack the deadly place of the old man, every move carried the strongest killing intent.

Ye Feng stood outside the crowd, seeing that Mengqi would not be defeated for a while, he was not in a hurry to make a move, and asked a monk watching the excitement beside him.

"This fellow daoist invites you, what the hell is going on?"

The monk beside him was watching with great interest, and when asked by Ye Feng, he also became interested.

"You don't know yet, this young master is Yi Jianluan, the favorite successor of the Venerable Kyushu. He passed by this street today, and he should have something to do. He accidentally saw these girls, and he was just going up to strike up a conversation. Who Thinking of a girl who was still very angry, she scolded Young Master Yi and even beat Young Master Yi's attendants.

Young Master Yi saw that the other party had a large number of people, so he immediately summoned two masters, and this started a fierce battle. "

The monk explained to Ye Feng.

Only then did Ye Feng understand the whole story. It must be Shi Xiao who scolded and beat people, and his subordinates reported that Shi Xiao had entangled with others.

In fact, this monk didn't see the original reason, but he adapted some after hearing what others said.

The cause of the incident was not Yi Jianluan's fault. He suddenly saw Zhen Xuetian and others when he was passing by this street, and he just said casually, "Wow, there are so many beauties. I would be satisfied if I got one."

This sentence could not be regarded as molesting, it was just a casual remark without any malicious intentions, and he was about to leave after he finished speaking.

At this moment, Shi Xiao quit, and immediately stopped Yi Jianluan, pointed at Yi Jianluan's nose, scolded him, and beat up one of Yi Jianluan's followers.

Originally, Yi Jianluan didn't care about it because he felt a little wronged, and the other party was a girl, but when his entourage was beaten, Yi Jianluan was really angry.

He saw that the cultivation bases of these girls were not low, and he was the only one on his side who was in the soul refining stage. He might suffer a disadvantage if he started to fight, so he endured the attack and followed them from a distance, calling After the two masters came, they blocked the way of a few people, and then there was a big battle.

But right and wrong are no longer important, the two sides have already fought together, and the opponent is one of his hostile forces, the disciple of the Kyushu Venerable, Ye Feng made a decision to teach this Yi Jianluan a good lesson.

Mengqi and the old man are still fighting fiercely over there. As the battle progresses, Mengqi's disadvantage of a slightly lower cultivation base is undoubtedly revealed. She can only rely on the power of the golden scissors to deal with her opponent. If you have words, don't hurt a few girls, the old man can defeat Mengqi long ago.

"Dang!" The golden dragon scissors collided with the old man's silver stick again and made a powerful move.

"Ah!" Mengqi's arm went numb, and the golden scissors that flew back into her hand actually concealed a dark force from the old man, shaking so much that Mengqi's body trembled.

And there was an obvious mark on the old man's big stick, which made the old man feel distressed.

"Buzz!" The old man took power and let no one be forgiven, and the big stick in his hand fell towards the top of Mengqi's head.

"Watch!" Ling Lu on the side was watching nervously, lest the old man hurt her cousin Mengqi, seeing the old man's big stick falling, she shot the bone needle in her hand towards the old man.

Several girls on the side also used their magic weapons one after another, and attacked the old man one after another, trying to stop the old man's killer.

The most powerful one was the Frost Setting Sun in Mei Zhiruo's hand, a white light shot out from the Frost Setting Sun, and went straight to the chest of the old man.

Faced with the attacks of several people, the old man had to withdraw the big stick in his hand to resist several attacks.

"Ding!" The big stick pushed the bone needle away, but the two flying swords had already arrived.

An attack of this strength can't cause harm to the old man, it can only delay it, but Frost Setting Sun's attack is completely different.

The old man put the big stick in his hand across his chest, put on a cross-handed posture, and greeted the white light.

"Boom!" The white light hit the big stick in the old man's hand.

"En!" The old man snorted, the silvery white stick was covered with a layer of crystal clear ice, and then the ice quickly spread along the stick to the palm above his head, soon covering his entire arm. Covered with this ice.

The old man's arms were frozen and he lost his fighting power. With his feet on the ground, he quickly retreated to his side.

"Well, yes, it seems that we need to let go and let them practice in the cultivation world. They are always under protection, which is very detrimental to their cultivation." Ye Feng saw the joint efforts of several people. The attack knocked back a cultivator at the transformation stage, and he couldn't help saying with satisfaction.

"Okay!" The monks who watched the excitement all around applauded. A few delicate girls actually repelled the attack of a monk in the transformation stage, and even hurt him. It was absolutely wonderful!

"Young Master, this old slave has shamed you." The old man's face turned red and then pale, thinking about showing his face in front of the young master, but it turned out to be like this.

"It's okay, you can adjust it first, so as not to aggravate the injury."

Although Yi Jianluan was a little dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't show it on his face. He couldn't let his subordinates feel cold. In the future, these people would be his loyal subordinates, and he had to rely on them to support his appearance.

The old man retreated to the side to collect spiritual energy to dissolve the freezing on his arm. He was horrified to find that his spiritual energy was not running smoothly. The ice on his arm blocked the spiritual energy, and even flowed into the body along the meridian of the arm A trace of cold poison.