Chapter 898

Ye QingHan leaned against a big stone and looked at the surrounding environment faintly. He appreciated it. If there were not countless dandies, it would be a holy land.

The spirit birds chirped and circled in the sky. The saint disciple looked at ye QingHan angrily. For the first time, he saw someone dare to despise the saint disciple.

"Boy, why don't you talk?" the first disciple shouted angrily.

Ye QingHan rolled his eyes and sneered, "I'm not your father. Why do you ask me to return to you?"

"You..." the disciple was furious immediately. If ye QingHan hadn't been defeated, he would have done it.

"I don't care. Go away. I'm not your father. There's no need to give you a face. I'm used to you every day. Don't say you're a saint. Even if the fighting body of the two camps annoys the young master, I can crush my head." ye QingHan's momentum was released and strongly pressed against the young people around.

Boom!

Just by momentum, the seven or eight young people were scared to death, and one of them was timid and peed directly.

Those who can carry ye QingHan's momentum must be the great consummation of the half step Lord God. In ye QingHan's eyes, these dolls are grasshoppers that can be crushed to death.

This momentum is not aggressive, but purely frightening. Ye QingHan doesn't want to fall out with Shengzong yet.

Shengzong disciples had been so insulted that their faces turned pig liver color. Even those female nuns who praised ye QingHan were afraid to speak. At this time, they still spoke for ye QingHan. The elders would feel that they were eating inside out.

Ziling'er was also frightened. She moved slowly and ran to the foot of the mountain.

Ye QingHan grinned and looked at her creeping. She didn't look like a practitioner at all, but more like a young child. She didn't have any IQ. At this time, she was seen creeping again. It's absolutely impossible to get rid of the relationship.

"Ziling'er, you dare to run away! I must tell martial uncle!" the first disciple dared not target ye QingHan, so he spread his anger on ziling'er.

Purple ling'er looked at the crowd with a sad face and looked at ye QingHan's gloating smile. She couldn't help being angry.

"How can I eat inside and eat outside? Elder martial brother Yue, don't wrong me! Although I just joined Shengzong, my heart has always belonged to Shengzong. You are bullied by others. If you don't dare to bully me back, what kind of man is it? What kind of elder martial brother?" Ling zi'er asked angrily. If you can join Shengzong, you either have excellent talent or have an unusual background, Ling zi'er's identity is obviously either rich or expensive. She is a golden princess at home. How can she be bullied by others.

"Bitch, dare you talk back..." the young man surnamed Yue glared at Ling zi'er angrily, but at the moment of a flower, he saw a bus palm.

Snap——————

Boom!

The young man surnamed Yue was directly slapped by a big palm and hit Ling Guang severely. His head was smashed and his face was swollen and bleeding.

Buzzing——————

Yue's mind was buzzing and dizzy. He couldn't even stand up.

Hiss——————

They took a deep breath. Several female nuns covered their mouths and looked at ye QingHan in horror.

This is the first time in thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years that Shengzong has been beaten in the face by a young disciple of waizong.

"What did you just say? I'm not quite clear. Can you say it again?" ye QingHan narrowed his eyes and stared coldly at the young man surnamed Yue.

Yue's mouth swelled and several teeth fell off. As soon as he spoke, his mouth leaked and couldn't pronounce clearly, but the fear, anger and hatred in his eyes were self-evident.

"The world is not your father. Not so many people are used to you. Now chaos is unified. The universe is the universe of people in the world, not your original saint. I don't have so many good words to teach you how to be a man. This slap is to teach you how to be a man. If you don't teach well, it won't be a slap next time." ye QingHan said coldly.

Ye QingHan gradually exudes a murderous spirit. The cold is threatening. People standing 100 meters beside him feel a deep chill. They tremble all over and dare not look at ye QingHan again.

"You're so bold... Woo woo - -" the man surnamed Yue swears back, but he doesn't speak clearly and doesn't understand what he's talking about.

At this time, Ziguang, the eighth strongest of the younger generation of Shengzong and the top ten young people in the whole holy territory, walked from the mountain to a powerful young man. Wherever he passed, the city Lord had to go out to meet him.

Ziguang is very tall and handsome. He is a famous public male god in the holy land. At the moment, he looked around indifferently, fixed his eyes on ye QingHan, and asked hoarsely, "you shot at my disciples? Do you know where this is?"

"What's the matter with the primitive holy sect? You are allowed to bully me, but I'm not allowed to fight back? Unexpectedly, the disciples of the holy sect have a sense of superiority over those of the two camps." ye QingHan said faintly.

"You are so brave that you dare to talk to me like this." Ziguang stepped forward and said coldly.

"Elder martial brother Ziguang... This man attacked me and hurt my hand. Elder martial brother Yue spoke for me. I didn't expect him to beat elder martial brother Yue. He obviously despised my saint... You must stand out for the younger martial brothers!" Ling Guang cried on the ground.

Ye QingHan sighed. As expected, the older the sect, the more decadent it is. No wonder the purple Qi of the holy sect goes West and the Qi passes. It's strange that there are such disciples who don't lose their Qi.

"You self styled cultivation, go to the sect with me to be punished..." Ziguang said coldly.

Pop!

Ye QingHan's figure flashed and slapped again. Then he returned to his place and leaned against the big stone, as if he hadn't moved at all.

Ziguang was directly pumped by Ye QingHan and turned around in situ. He almost fell to the ground. He covered his face and looked at ye QingHan angrily, shaking all over. It was obvious that he was angry.

Everyone lost their voice and looked at ye QingHan strangely.

"I said, I won't be used to you. Don't provoke me again. If you really want to bully me, let your elders come out in person. If you want to be reasonable, let's sit down and reason, OK?" ye QingHan finished beating people and still wants to reason with people, but his expression is still that kind of foolishness, whether reasonable or not, Nothing in the world is more unreasonable than him.

Ziguang was confused with anger. Ling Guang and Yue were scared silly. At the moment, even Zi linger was scared. It was totally unexpected that their powerful senior brother Ziguang was slapped in the face by a casual practitioner.

Ye QingHan's attitude is obvious. If he is reasonable, he will be reasonable. If he is not reasonable, he will be fist. He is more omnipotent.

The divine bird was so happy that he liked to watch this scene. He rushed out of Ye QingHan's body and shouted, "don't reason with him, come up and hit us!"

Ye QingHan almost fell down the mountain. After living for thousands of years, he heard such a cheap request from the divine bird for the first time.

"You don't want to go today!" Ziguang flashed a cold light, entered a message into the messenger around his waist, and stared at ye QingHan.