Ye QingHan's brain is about to explode. He feels that everyone is an enemy now. He can't think about it. He can only sit on the ground like a decadent waste man, hold his head and scratch his hair.

The saint of fraternity walked over and squatted in front of him, gently stroked his head with his jade hand, gently stroked it with the soft power of love, helped him relieve his irritability and depression, and whispered, "what are you thinking? You really can't beat us back. You don't have to resist the responsibility and hurt yourself."

Ye QingHan sat on the ground trying to squeeze his forehead and exhaled evil Qi. The idea he just had lingered in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more likely he felt. Now the only thing that can prove his idea is probably Xugong No. 9.

"It's not whether to fight or not, but who the enemy is." ye QingHan said hoarsely.

The saint of fraternity doesn't understand. The enemy is very clear. Isn't it the evil soul?

Ye QingHan didn't explain and didn't want to explain. Who would believe such an explanation? I'm afraid Xia Chaoyang and Sanskrit will treat him as a fool. Besides, there will be many enemies at that time. Even Sanskrit can't believe it, because Sanskrit's knowledge of the sea has the seal of immortality. Sanskrit knows what Sanskrit knows and world consciousness knows.

At the moment, Xia Chaoyang, regardless of Ye QingHan's boredom, came directly to the point and said, "Lord Ye, you promised our immortal method, the second form of star picking hand, is it still counted?"

Ye QingHan loosened his big hand, leaned against a stone, looked at the sky with godless eyes, and a smile of self mockery appeared at the corners of his mouth. After all, he is still a mortal. He can still have a way to deal with people. He is powerless to deal with evil souls, and his eyes are black to deal with world consciousness.

"Who is the enemy?"

Ye QingHan ignored Xia Chaoyang and whispered to himself. Now he can't believe others. At most, the brothers and sisters of crazy sect can be trusted. As for Qinglian Sword Fairy, adjudicator, Sanskrit sound, etc., he can't believe it.

"Lord Ye!" Xia Chaoyang said coldly.

Ye QingHan picked between his eyebrows, squinted at Xia Chaoyang and said faintly, "count, count naturally. I will teach the second formula of picking the star hand, but it's not this time. Save your life first."

"Now that the evil soul is gone and you are idle, this is the best time. When do you want to wait? Or don't want to teach again!" Xia Chaoyang pressed step by step and asked in a deep voice.

Ye QingHan shook his fist. How smart he is and how can he help the enemy grow!

He is not sure who the enemy is and how many he has, but what is certain is that Xia Chaoyang must be the enemy, and the evil soul is also the enemy! As for Sanskrit, it is an enemy for a time, and an enemy who does not know how to deal with it. Putting her down is like giving her to a sinful soul and taking her away.

"You are talking!" Xia Chaoyang shouted angrily.

Lord, when have you been so oppressed, not to mention being pinched by a boy.

Ye QingHan finally looked up at Xia Chaoyang and asked, "Xia Chaoyang, do you know who your enemy is?"

"Isn't it the evil soul? I made it myself? Don't you know?" Xia Chaoyang's face was cold. He was called by his name for the first time by a younger generation. He was angry to the limit. His voice became hoarse, but he still had to bear it.

"It's sad that you don't even know your enemies. You covet the immortal Dharma here. Your enemies are more than one evil soul, as well as me, of course..." ye QingHan sneered, but in the end, think about yourself. You don't even know the real enemy.

Xia Chaoyang's mouth twitched and sneered. He and ye QingHan were enemies and could not be changed.

"You and I are enemies. Do you think I will train you?" ye QingHan asked.

"We are still comrades in arms in the trenches. If you promise me, you must do it." Xia Chaoyang said coldly.

Ye QingHan smiled and stood up and said, "It used to be, but now... You're not! You're just a waste living on me, and you still regard yourself as the first holy master in the world? With your current Kung Fu and your current nine disciples? In my eyes, you're vulnerable! If you leave me, you'll be approached by evil souls at any time, and you won't have a chance to kneel down and beg for mercy, Why do you make terms with me? "

Xia Chaoyang flew into a rage and burst into a great spirit. The stars hundreds of millions of miles away broke the shackles, forming a vision of the sun, moon and stars coming out together.

"You are the first person who dares to talk to me like this!" Xia Chaoyang roared.

Ka Ka!!

Ye QingHan clenched his iron fist, waved his big hand, and added his robe. The seven foot heavy madness sent out a knife that tore the void, which was full of war.

"In the past, no one dared to disobey your will, but now it's different. I not only dare to disobey your will, but also dare to kill you!" ye QingHan said coldly.

"Can you do it? Don't say it's you. Even if you join hands with Lin Wutian, you will be trampled under my feet!" Xia Chaoyang replied coldly.

WOW————————

The golden light on ye QingHan's body blooms, and the five element golden bell cover is shrouded. The war is imminent.

At this time, the great sage of Tongtian saw the signs. Ye QingHan had begun to turn his face and didn't recognize people, but he didn't want to offend ye QingHan, let alone break up with Xia Chaoyang today. He quickly stood in the middle and said, "Don't be impatient, you two. We are still human after all. But the evil soul is not. We kill each other. Isn't it cheaper for the evil soul?"

The emperor and Saint frowned. In this situation, it is impossible to turn over with ye QingHan's temper. Now how can we say that turning over will turn over?

Ye QingHan stared at the three great saints, then his face changed, laughed at himself, thought about the warning of world consciousness, and now look again. It seems that nothing is credible.

"If you want to leave now, you can leave. If you want to follow the crazy sect, I won't drive people away. I confess to you, I won't fight with the evil soul again unless it annoys me." ye QingHan glances at the saints, and he can't see through even the Holy chess master. Now he wants to think, the judge is a gift from heaven. Why does the holy chess master know? Why does the adjudicator have such respect for the holy chess master?

Hoo Hoo

Ye QingHan exhaled some turbid qi and stretched out his hand and said, "chess sage, can you give me the star chessboard in your hand first?"

Shengqi Zun was stunned, but he still sent the Xingluo chessboard back to ye QingHan.

"QingHan, what's the matter with you?" Shengqi Zun asked sadly.

Ye QingHan smiled and bowed and said, "ye QingHan is still the same as ye QingHan in those years. It's just that things are right and people are wrong. The world has changed and people's hearts have changed. I can only believe in myself. Of course, the chess sage has kindness to me. I can trust it naturally, but the star chessboard is not mine. I naturally have to return it. I hope the chess sage will understand."