Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Younger martial brother ye..."

Zhen Wan looked at Ye Feng in surprise. There was a warm current flowing quietly in her heart.

Bingxue smart, she immediately reacted, took a step forward and walked to Ye Feng. At the same time, she took out a token of Qingyu mountain's own disciple and looked coldly at the middle-aged general in front.

What Ye Feng just did, everything, is to help himself and Qingyu mountain.

Lai Meiyun and others were subdued with strong strength. They took a bad breath for themselves. They also supported themselves well.

On the other hand, he claimed to be a disciple of Qingyu mountain. Obviously, he wanted to frighten the city master's house and the other two sanpinzong schools through the mouth of a middle-aged general and a martial artist who left the fire city.

After all, you can make the virtual world kneel down three times only by your momentum. Ye Feng's strength is full of reveries. Moreover, he is only 17 or 18 years old. Ye Feng's martial arts talent is enough to make other forces dare not think about Qingyu mountain any more.

Did Zhen wan not seize this opportunity and take advantage of the situation to publicize the truth?

"General mu, younger martial brother is the elite secretly cultivated by our Qingyu mountain. He has been practicing all over the mainland in the past. After performing the task this time, he returned to the sect to visit his master. But who knows that Lai Meiyun, the fierce fire sect, spoke unkindly to my younger martial brother and provoked an incident, so he humiliated himself..."

"Nonsense! He... How could he be a disciple of Qingyu mountain? General Mu and Zhen Wan talk nonsense..."

Lai Meiyun subconsciously wanted to refute Zhen Wan's words, but just after she said two words, she felt a huge killing similar to the previous one, locked herself, and immediately made her hair explode all over her body.

Lai Meiyun, who was startled, shivered, lowered her eyes, revealing strong and incomparable deep fear, lowered her head and stopped talking.

When Lai Meiyun consciously closed her mouth, Ye Feng nodded, took back the pressure inspired on her, and hung a signboard smile on a young face again.

A trace of dignity flashed in the eyes of general Mu looking at Ye Feng.

The smiling young man in front of him can only be described as profound. Even he can feel the faint evil spirit of the other party, which makes him feel a sense of uneasiness and crisis at the bottom of his heart.

Can let oneself produce such feeling, do not know how many people this young man killed, do too much thing?

With a swing in his heart, he had a sense of retreat.

"Ha ha... It's easy to say. Since the little brother is a disciple of Qingyu mountain, they are all his own people, we naturally won't investigate. Miss Zhen Wan, after returning to the mountain, say hello to the commander for the general."

"The city Lord's mansion belongs to, retreat!"

After a few simple words, general Mu made a quick decision, immediately said goodbye to Zhen Wan and Ye Feng, and left the scene with a group of warriors.

The rapid action stunned the people who were still quietly watching around, and then looked at Ye Feng in horror.

Are there such talented disciples hidden in Qingyu mountain?

Whether this is true or false, at least after today, the oppression of Qingyu mountain by other forces in Lihuo city will come to an end. After all, before understanding the whole story, there is no sect willing to cause trouble and form a great enemy with a martial artist with infinite potential.

"Elder martial sister Zhen Wan, elder martial sister Yunling, let's go."

Seeing that general Mu took the initiative to leave, Ye Feng was too lazy to say more.

He was not even interested in looking at Lai Meiyun and others. I believe that with this lesson, Lai Meiyun, a female hooligan, can no longer gossip in front of Zhen Wan.

It's hard for Ye Feng to be interested in the contradiction between the two or three pinzong families. If Zhen Wan wasn't involved in this matter, he wouldn't bother to take care of the life and death of Qingyu mountain.

Zhen Wan nodded, glanced at the trembling Lai Meiyun and others, and then led Ye Feng through Lihuo city towards the location of Qingyu mountain

Qingyu mountain, the gate of the mountain.

"Younger martial brother ye, this is the gate of our Qingyu mountain."

In front of the towering mountains on the edge of the fire City, there is a strong vitality in the surrounding heaven and earth. This environment makes Ye Feng nod secretly.

Although the strength of vitality can not be compared with the Holy Land sects such as wanjue sect, it is also very good. No wonder Qingyu mountain can firmly consolidate its position as the third grade sect. With these mountains as a foothold, it is naturally much easier to practice than ordinary martial artists.

Zhen Wan took Ye Feng to the mountain path leading to the main peak.

Along the way, you can meet many disciples born or even the day after tomorrow. However, when you see the eldest martial sister returning to the mountain this time, she actually took a strange young man with her. Moreover, they talked side by side and had a great relationship. Many people were talking about it one after another.

Zhen Wan and Ye Feng naturally didn't bother to pay attention to these, and their body shape went straight to the top of the main peak.

She wants to talk directly to master Mu Xing, the leader of Qingyu mountain.

In any case, she will not marry Fan Jian.

……

"What's going on?"

"Zhen Wan brought back a male martial artist with unknown accomplishments? It seems that the relationship is not ordinary. No, I have to tell senior brother Fan Jian quickly!"

In the dark, a born disciple with a sly look saw the three people go up the mountain. After talking to himself, his body flashed and soon disappeared at the end of the road

Before long, the three appeared at the top of the main peak.

On the top of the white cloud capped peak, there stands a huge Silver Palace with extraordinary momentum, glittering and showing a trace of extraordinary.

But Zhen Wan's footsteps stopped in front of the silver hall. Her eyes hesitated slightly, and her face looked a little complicated.

"Younger martial brother ye, this matter was originally my private affair of Zhen Wan. However, you know Fan Jian's personality. It's too sinister and hateful. If I marry him, Qingyu mountain will fall into his hands in the future. At that time, I'm afraid that the inheritance of our three product sect will be destroyed in the hands of our generation of disciples... Hey, I Zhen wan... I can only ask younger martial brother!"

She suddenly turned back and made a cautious bow to Ye Feng.

"Elder martial sister Zhen, why? Don't worry, since I have come here, I will never let Fan Jian succeed. Besides, we are friends. How can I forget your kindness that day..."

Ye Feng is not used to Zhen Wan's solemn appearance.

He smiled and picked up Zhen Wan, who bowed.

In the bottom of Ye Feng's heart, he really regarded Zhen Wan as one of his few friends, so he would spare no effort to go to Qingyu mountain to help her.

The kindness of dripping water should be reported by Yongquan

This is the rule of leaf maple.

"Great grace... No thanks."

Zhen Wan looked at Ye Feng with gratitude and nodded.

Yunling quietly added: "you can promise each other by yourself..."

Zhen Wan obviously listened to this sentence, but she didn't scold Yunling as shy as before. On the contrary, she just gathered her mind after her ears were red and took Ye Feng to the silver hall doo