Chapter 1750

Ye Pengfei looked back, and soon there were two Yuanying strongmen in Ye Pengfei's field of vision, a tall and thin man and a short and fat middle-aged man, both of whom came from Yukong. On the ground behind them, more than a dozen strong elixirs followed.

When they saw that ye Pengfei was trampling Qin mingjue on the ground, they were both stunned. Then they quickly landed in front of Ye Pengfei. They both arched their hands and said with a smile, "it turns out that ye brothers are here."

These two men are just two of the dozen Yuan Ying strongmen who appeared in the Mo family before. Obviously, they met Ye Pengfei and knew that he was the nephew of the third generation of Shenjian sect. They were not only highly valued by the third generation of Shenjian sect, but also the elder disciples of Shenjian sect. They had a high status. They did not dare to be impolite in front of Ye Pengfei.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Pengfei also replied with a smile.

The tall and thin man looked at Qin mingjue on the ground. Although he was a little surprised that ye Pengfei wanted to step on his disciples, he had to say: "we are here because of you, the disciple of Shenjian sect. He robbed us before and then fled. Fortunately, brother ye took the hand to control it. Brother Ye is very grateful again."

"You fart! This jade vase is clearly what I got first. It's the jade vase you coveted me. It's the only way to pursue me. Now it's said that this jade vase is yours. "

Qin Ming decided to hear that Yan was very angry. He scrambled to get up from under Ye Pengfei's feet and pointed to the two men.

Ye Pengfei is not in the mood to punish him any more. He is ready to stand aside and watch coldly. Anyway, the jade bottle has now fallen into his hands. No matter who it was before, it is now his own.

"It was originally the property of the master of the Mo family. Now that the master of the Mo family is dead, this jade vase is a property without a master. You can see that it belongs to you and me. Besides, we killed the people of the Mo family. Your Divine sword sect hasn't done anything about it. If you share the credit, you should give it to us." The tall and thin man sneered.

Ye Pengfei frowns when he hears that this thing belongs to the Mo family. It's strange that there are so many pills and herbs in it. After killing the Mo family, these people must have robbed each other and somehow fell into Qin mingjue's hands.

Another chubby man said with a smile: "now is not the time to say who the jade vase should be. Let's not talk about it. Qin mingjue, you killed several of our disciples before. How should we calculate this account? Don't think that the genius of Shenjian sect will scare you. There is no reason to kill people in vain."

Qin mingjue was surprised when he heard that he did kill several disciples of the other side in order to escape just now. Although he did it in self-defense, he really killed the other side's people. It's hard to argue. Now he is overtaken by these people, and I'm afraid he has to fight for his life.

He thought, turning to look at Ye Pengfei for help. Ye Pengfei's strength is extraordinary, and he is also the elder disciple of Shenjian sect. These people are so polite to Ye Pengfei, and obviously they are afraid of his identity. Now we only hope that ye Pengfei can remember his fellow disciples and save his life.

"Why are you looking at me?" Ye Pengfei's heart is funny. He doesn't know what Qin mingjue thinks, but he pretends not to understand and asks suspiciously.

Qin Ming definitely felt that there was infinite grievance in his heart. It was obviously very difficult for him to ask him to bow to Ye Pengfei. However, this matter was related to his life and family, so he had to bow his head. He could only say: "Ye Uncle Ye, the reason why I killed their disciples was to protect myself. Please help me for the sake of my family Give me a hand. "

Ye Pengfei is a disciple of the Shenjian sect. In terms of seniority, he should be the same as Qin mingjue's master. Therefore, Qin mingjue needs to call ye Pengfei "martial uncle".

"Are you begging me?" Ye Pengfei was unreasonable and looked at Qin mingjue with a smile.

Qin mingjue's face was very ugly. He didn't expect that he would ask for ye Pengfei's help one day. Although he was very unwilling, he still had to nod his head and sincerely said, "yes, please help my nephew."

"Very good, good attitude. I'll help you once for the sake of my classmates, but you must remember that if you dare to point fingers at me in the future, I promise to break your leg. Even if your master comes, I won't give you face." Ye Pengfei said with a smile.

Although Qin mingjue had instigated Luo Changlao of Juedao sect to deal with himself before, ye Pengfei knew that even without Qin mingjue's words, Luo Changlao would not let him go, so ye Pengfei didn't hate Qin mingjue. What's more, he got Qin mingjue's jade vase. If he didn't help Qin mingjue at this time and let Qin mingjue be killed, he would be more or less sorry.

Ye Pengfei said, turning his head to look at the two Yuanying strongmen, and said, "you two, my nephew is really wrong about this matter, but it's still because you are chasing him. If it's not like this, he won't kill your people. I'll let it go."

"Forget it? Ye Pengfei, don't think you're a disciple of the Shenjian sect. Just think you've turned the world upside down. I'll tell you... " Master man smell speech eyebrow fierce a wrinkle, staring at Ye Pengfei, voice with anger. But before he had finished, he was stopped by the stout man beside him.

The chubby man looked at Ye Pengfei and said with a smile: "brother ye, my younger martial brother is always a hot tempered man. You don't need to have the same opinion with him. Both of us are at fault in this matter. Let's take a step back. If you shenjianmen are willing to compensate us for this loss, we'll get even and let bygones be bygones. ""Oh? What do you want? " Ye Pengfei sneers.

The stout man didn't seem to see ye Pengfei's cold smile. He said to himself, "I want that jade bottle. After all, the disciples who died this time are all the geniuses of my family. They are not ordinary disciples. If Qin Ming decides to take out the jade vase to make compensation, that's all. "

"You're talking about this thing?" Ye Pengfei said, and took out the jade bottle from his pocket and presented it to them.

Obviously, both of them knew what was in the jade bottle. When they saw the jade bottle, they were all very happy. Their greedy eyes almost didn't hide. At the same time, they nodded and said, "yes, it's this jade bottle. As long as we give it to us, we can let bygones be bygones."

"Good!" Ye Pengfei said, shaking the jade bottle in his hand, and said with a smile, "come and get it."

The stout man was about to reach forward and grab the jade vase. Suddenly, a sharp sword burst out in front of him. He cried out that it was not good. He was about to retreat quickly, but it was too late.

After the light of the sword, a blood mist was gushing out like a fountain, with a severed arm.