This once the fifth Prince of Liang Pingguo, now his face is gray and defeated, like a useless man.
Qingyan had not seen him for half a year, and he had been reduced to a prisoner at the bottom of the rank.
His eyes were full of gloom and sorrow, as well as numbness, as if he had accepted his fate.
Chen Hao has some sympathy for this five prince. In a short half year, under the flicker of his light face, he has changed from negative and decadent to high spirited and complacent, from disappointed and unwilling to hold the last hope and hesitant choice of brotherhood... And now his heart is as dead as ashes.
Chen Hao didn't know how he survived the rapid ups and downs of his emotions.
When Qingyan found Liang Guowu, Liang Guowu also looked at Qingyan. His expression was complex, there was resentment, and there were more miscellaneous emotions.
"Where's Dai ye? Let Dai ye come out to see me!" Light Yan's fierce eyes, like a knife, crossed the faces of the martial artists of the Yin corpse sect one by one, "if he doesn't come out and see it, you'll die!"
At this moment, Qingyan was more like the master than the Yin corpse sect.
I don't know. I may think that they were invited by Qingyan.
Under the murderous eyes of Qingyan, the five magical realm masters and hundreds of disciples of the Yin corpse sect all felt a terrible pressure. They lowered their heads one by one and dared not look down on Yan's eyes.
Only when the five masters of the Shenzhou realm of the Yin corpse sect remembered that this was their home court of the Yin corpse sect and could not lose face, they tried to overcome their fear and raised their heads again.
They dare not face up to Qingyan, and can only try to put their eyes behind Qingyan.
"This woman... So strong!"
Many people sighed in their hearts.
Before Qingyan could continue to ask, the leader of the Yin corpse sect and the second elder had already brought Dai ye to the challenge arena.
When the light Yan Ling Li's eyes turned to Dai ye, hundreds of members of the Yin corpse sect under the stage felt that the pressure on them was greatly reduced.
Feng Changdong, the leader of the Yin corpse sect, the second elder, and Dai Ye looked at Qingyan. Dai ye, who was staring at Qingyan with beautiful eyes, ignored the other two strong players in the field, as if they were both supporting roles.
This attitude made the two strong players in the field extremely dissatisfied.
Qingyan stood in the middle of the high platform, while the three of the Yin corpse sect stood on the edge of the challenge arena. Feng Changdong was also dissatisfied with this occupation.
Shouldn't they stand in the middle?
Looking at this occupation, it's like Chen Ruoyan pushed them to the edge of the platform.
Just when Feng Changdong wanted to take action, Qingyan said, "Dai ye, where is the walking corpse?"
Dai Ye glanced at the patriarch beside him bitterly, and dared not make his own decisions.
At this time, a white haired and white browed man suddenly appeared above the high platform. He carried a sword box on his back, suspended, and did not mean to fall on the platform. He looked down at the martial artists on and off the stage. His indifferent eyes stayed on Qingyan for a moment, and then asked Feng Changdong coldly, "is she Chen Ruoyan?"
"Yes, she is Chen Ruoyan!"
"Well, don't waste time, just start!"
Feng Changdong hesitated a little, but decided not to delay any longer.
Leng Yan's character, he is very clear that as the right-hand man of elder Huo of the alliance and the strong man of the seven Jue sect of the central region, he must give face.
"OK, let's start directly!" Feng Changdong cleared his throat and loudly introduced, "this is Leng Yan Leng protector from the central Martial Arts Alliance, who is also an elder of the seven Jue sect. Today, Leng protector came here as a witness."
Hearing this, everyone on the court looked at Lengyan in midair.
Originally, he was standing in midair. This rude attitude made everyone unhappy, but it was heard that the other party was a Dharma protector from the central Martial Arts Alliance and was also an elder of the seven Jue sect. Their dissatisfaction almost disappeared.
On the contrary, they envy the Yin corpse sect.
Obviously, Leng Yan came here, which means a bit of a platform for the Yin corpse sect.
At this time, Qingyan also looked up at Lengyan and smiled at him Yingying.
That smile is really beautiful, as if it was just to say hello, without any killing, but it made Lengyan feel inexplicably cold!
Leng Yan is very clear. Sometimes he doesn't feel murderous, which doesn't mean that the other party has no intention to kill him. It's also possible that the other party has converged his intention to the extreme!
At this time, intuition is more reliable than perception.
This Chen Ruoyan seems to be very dissatisfied with him... Is it because of the Yin corpse sect?
Leng Yan thought for a moment, but he didn't think any more.
He didn't care about the idea of an ant in the magical realm.
Anyway, she is doomed to die today.
Leng Yan doesn't care about a dead man.
He knows the contradiction between Chen Ruoyan and the Yin corpse sect, but he won't care.
Just when the leader of the Yin corpse sect wanted to continue talking, someone suddenly shouted: "when did the so-called Martial Arts Alliance also collude with the demon sect and bully a weak woman?"
"Who dares to interrupt?" Yin corpse sect leader was furious.
Even Leng Yan looked coldly at the group of ordinary warriors below.
Then, the martial arts practitioners who came to see the excitement quickly withdrew, leaving a young martial artist standing in place.
Those who practice martial arts casually come to see the excitement. They are afraid of being affected.
The young warrior turned red and held an Kaifeng wine jar in his hand, as if he was really drunk!
He looked at the scattered martial artists around him in embarrassment, and was obviously caught off guard by the reaction of the scattered martial artists around him. In fact, he just didn't like the actions of the Yin corpse sect and the Martial Arts Alliance. He mixed with a group of scattered martial artists, and felt very safe, so he vented his dissatisfaction with alcohol!
When he saw the evil eyes of the Yin corpse sect leader, he simply felt a cross in his heart, imitating Feng Changdong's appearance, and stared back with the same evil!
Are the strong in the field great?
He's not even afraid of death!
He said in a strange way, "tut Tut, your Yin corpse sect is really powerful, so only you are allowed to do it, and we are not allowed to say it? Do you think that your Yin corpse sect can run smoothly, do whatever it wants, and wipe out the blood debt it owed in the past?"
"Bah!" Lin Jie spit heavily, pointed to Feng Changdong and scolded, "I tell you, it's impossible. Even if you are close to the Martial Arts Alliance, you are still a mad dog... Emmmm, at most, a mad dog with only the owner. Be careful that when the owner is not at home, he will be killed!"
All the martial artists present took a breath.
They secretly applauded the young warrior's words and were convinced by his courage... Of course, these are in their hearts
They dare not offend the Yin corpse sect and the Martial Arts Alliance here.
With these words, Lin Jie was very happy!
Unprecedented pleasure!
At this time, how can there be no wine?
He picked up the wine jar and gulped as if there were no one else
At this moment, he felt that a gold coin and a jar of wine in his hand were more delicious than those in a jar of 10000 spirit stones.
Lin Jie felt like a man for the first time in his life!