Chapter 2231

At the moment, Yunlong sage and other nine house masters turned pale, glared at ye QingHan, and looked nervously at Xia Chaoyang. If they go to be bait this time, they will die. There will never be a second way to go! So they will never promise to be bait.

Xia Chaoyang looked at ye QingHan angrily, but ye QingHan was determined and didn't look at Xia Chaoyang's murderous eyes at all.

"Ye QingHan, you avenge yourself! I hurt you in those years! But you also hurt younger martial brother Zhen Yun later. What else do you want? Do you want all the heads of our nine houses to lose their lives?" the sage Yunlong asked angrily.

Ye QingHan smiled faintly and looked at the fear and anger of the Yunlong saint, with an inexplicable cheerfulness.

"You always need some saints to be bait. If you don't want to go, please recommend some people to me." ye QingHan smiled.

Ye QingHan threw the question to the Yunlong sage. No matter how the Yunlong sage answered, it was wrong!

Yunlong sage became angry with shame and swept his eyes around. There are still more than 20 saints left. At the moment, whoever is allowed to be a bait will force the other party to his opposite. If ye QingHan doesn't agree at that time, he can only steal chicken instead of rice, and there are a few more enemies for nothing.

At the moment, the leader of the nine mansion is also forced to a dead corner. Agreeing to ye QingHan's proposal is tantamount to sending himself to the gate of hell, but what can I do if I disagree?

Xia Chaoyang looked at ye QingHan coldly and said in a deep voice, "it's obviously unfair to let all my disciples be bait."

Ye qingran smiled coldly and asked, "holy Lord, what is fairness? You actually talk about fairness with me? Do they think it's Fair for the countless creatures you killed? Why don't you tell them it's fair?"

"But I'm different from them! The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. We are all saints. There's nothing to say. Mole ants are destined to be sacrificed!" Xia Chaoyang said strongly.

Ye QingHan touched his nose and smiled more brightly. He waved into a chair, leaned on the chair, crossed his legs, looked at Xia Chaoyang and the leader of the nine mansion in contempt, and said faintly, "the LORD said right. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Mole ants are destined to be sacrificed. Now in my eyes, you are mole ants. I said you should be bait. You don't even have a chance to refute!"

At this time, the saints of other forces were excited and their blood was boiling, and their unprecedented happiness shrouded their hearts. The hall Lord, now forced by Ye QingHan, has no way to retreat and nothing to say!

At the moment, the great sage of Tongtian and the emperor and the most saints feel that ye QingHan is right. In those days, the LORD was strong enough and regarded the world as mole ants. Now he is regarded as mole ants and feels inexplicably cheerful. This is what they want to do most over the years, but it has been realized by Ye QingHan.

Hoo Hoo

Xia Chaoyang took a few bad breath, and his mood fluctuated. He looked at ye QingHan coldly and said, "bait, one force comes out, one crazy sect comes out, and two in our holy country, otherwise we'll die together."

This is not a concession, but it didn't make ye QingHan change his mind, but he replied coldly, "I don't understand what you said. Why do you think the evil soul can kill me? It's one thing if it dares to get close as long as I'm here. You've drunk too much if you want me to give a bait. To tell you the truth, your life is not as good as one of the little disciples of crazy sect in my eyes."

"Ye QingHan, don't go too far! I'm a saint anyway!" Xia Chaoyang roared.

Leaf light cold picks eyebrows and asks, "so what?"

Xia Chaoyang was refuted by Qi's speechless. Ye QingHan was more than just weird and evil. Even his words were tricky and overbearing.

"You can't live without a human being, but I has the final say in bait..." said the summer sun.

Ye QingHan was still motionless and replied faintly, "in front of me, what you say is nothing. I say it's the Yunlong saint, but you're also the great saint. You can choose three of the other eight House masters to make you feel some existence."

Xia Chaoyang was almost angry and vomited blood. Looking at ye QingHan's evil expression, he wanted to smash the handsome face with one punch.

The breath of miesheng finger is spreading. Xia Chaoyang rubs it at his fingertips and kills everything. He doesn't care about the life of the nine house Lord, but he cares about his face. He compromised today and can't lift his head in front of Ye QingHan.

At this time, Sanskrit stood up, tit for tat with ye QingHan's breath and said indifferently, "Lord Ye, I think the four little saints can't attract the evil soul. Even if they do, they can't stop the evil soul for a moment. Maybe we don't have time to surround it. It's better to let a great saint take the four saints as bait."

Ye QingHan looked at Sanskrit Yin's indifferent expression, suddenly smiled, pretending to be curious and asked, "elder martial sister, who do you think is suitable for bait?"

Sanskrit looked around, fixed his eyes on Jin leilongpeng, pointed to him and said, "Jin leilongpeng, the fastest, enough to entangle the evil soul for a moment, is the most suitable candidate."

Ha ha ha

Ye QingHan looked up at the sky and laughed wildly, but the laughter stopped suddenly. He looked at the Sanskrit coldly, as if he wanted to see through her heart.

The Sanskrit sound is a little hairy when ye QingHan's eyes stare at it, but he still doesn't want to avoid it.

Jin Lei longpeng looked at Sanskrit coldly, but he didn't get angry. He just came to help and look for opportunities for revenge. He didn't want to be a bait. Now it depends on ye QingHan's attitude.

Ye QingHan looked at Sanskrit for a long time. Finally, he turned his head and looked at the leader of Tongtian cult. He asked faintly, "I don't know if master thinks that elder martial sister Sanskrit's proposal is correct?"

The great sage looked at ye QingHan's cold eyes and knew that the previous tacit understanding was gone. His former kindness would become indifference and even hatred. Compared with Xia Chaoyang, he still had the ability to grasp the balance, but ye QingHan didn't have the courage to fight. Now he can only weaken ye QingHan's power!

"I think the Sanskrit sound is right. Jin Lei longpeng's speed is unparalleled in ancient and modern times. Using him as bait can at least reduce the loss." Tongtian was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice.

At this time, the adjudicator and the emperor and the saint came forward and said, "I also support the use of Jin Lei, longpeng and the saint as bait."

WOW!

Ye QingHan stood up, his war robe was cold, his appearance was dignified, his eyebrows were full of heroism, his eyes looked up at the four saints, and said proudly, "It's useless for you to support fart. I have one vote to decide. Since you want to weaken me, I'm not polite. Your four saints raise their hands and vote. The candidate for the great saint bait will be born from the four of you. Don't bargain with me."

A good separation plan, a word and a choice can break the tacit understanding between them.