"Cough..."
He was hit by a strong Qi, and Zhang scar covered his chest and coughed violently.
He felt as if the bones in his chest were about to be broken.
He stretched out his palm to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, covered his chest and stood up hard. His eyes stared angrily at Ye Xuan, who took out a wound healing medicine from his pocket and gave it to Xia Xiaoxiao. His eyes glittered with cold and venomous light.
"Boy, do you know who I am? How dare you beat me?"
Ye Xuan ignored him and looked at Xia Xiaoxiao who was hurt all over. A trace of love and unbearable flashed in his eyes.
It's really angry that such a lovely little girl was tied to a tree and hanged and destroyed like this.
After a little meditation, ye Xuan took out a bottle of external wound healing medicine from his pocket to help Xia Xiaoxiao deal with his wound.
Looking at Xia Xiaoxiao who showed his teeth in pain but didn't say a word, ye Xuan couldn't help asking, "does it hurt?"
"No pain. Thank you, big brother..."
Hearing Ye Xuan's question, Xia Xiaoxiao looked at Ye Xuan with big watery eyes and gently shook his head.
What is the pain of applying medicine compared with the bloody whip?
"Boy, where did you get out? I asked you something. You're so dumb, aren't you?"
Seeing that ye Xuan ignored himself, Zhang hen's anger was even stronger and roared.
"Do you know who I am? How dare you beat me! Grass!"
While talking, Zhang Yang whipped hard at Ye Xuan.
This time he tried his best, and the cultivation of immortality was incomparable at this moment.
The bloody whip was wrapped by the red star power. It looked like a poisonous snake biting away at Ye Xuan.
"Ah... Be careful!"
This scene changed the faces of the female disciples around, subconsciously covered their mouths, and some even warned loudly.
Ye Xuan finally helped Xia Xiaoxiao deal with the wound. At the moment when the whip came, his palm worked hard and grasped the whip steadily.
Then his palm suddenly made a force, and the whip separated from Zhang scar's hand and fell into Ye Xuan's hand.
Holding a whip, ye Xuan looked coldly at the ugly Zhang mark and walked towards him step by step.
The momentum on Ye Xuan's body changed the scar's face. His fierce light twinkled in his eyes and a scold came out of his mouth.
"No matter who you are or who you are today, you are dead! Die for me, great mercy!"
As Zhang hen's words fell, his hands were sealed, and a huge immortal real body emerged. The huge palm was surrounded by Black Ghost gas, and he pressed fiercely towards Ye Xuan with wild power.
"Pa!"
A cold feeling flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes, and the whip in his hand roared and jerked away.
The whip was drawn on the ghost hand, and the clear sound sounded. The ghost hand was directly crushed, and the whip carried a strong force and drew on the immortal real body of Zhang trace.
His immortal body, which he was proud of, collapsed and fell apart on the spot.
"Puff..."
Zhang scar's whole person was greatly backfired because his immortal real body was broken, and a mouthful of black blood was sprayed from his mouth.
He never thought that the ordinary whip in his hand would have such great power when it fell into Ye Xuan's hand. Only one whip would break his immortal real body.
"You..."
"Pa!"
Zhang was about to speak. Ye Xuan raised his whip and whipped him. The fast speed made him unable to dodge.
Zhang scar's face had a whip mark on it for a while, and his skin was torn open, and the shrill scream came from his mouth.
Pop!
Pop!
Pop!
Ye Xuan didn't mean to stop at all. He whipped him one whip after another, which made him flesh and skin, and his mouth howled miserably.
The initiator finally tasted the whip.
Perhaps, when he whipped others, he never thought of how painful they would suffer, let alone that he would be whipped one day.
"I fought with you!"
He was bleeding all over. The whole man rushed to Ye Xuan as if he were crazy, but he was whipped out by Ye Xuan.
"Facing a little girl, you have such a black hand. You don't deserve to be a disciple of Haotian Yaozong!"
Ye Xuan looked coldly at the Zhang scar lying on the ground and said coldly.
"Yes, he doesn't deserve to be a disciple of Haotian medicine school!"
"Zhang hen is an asshole. He did evil and bullied men and women by virtue of his grandfather's being the deacon of the sect. Many female disciples were ruined by him and even committed suicide..."
"This beast doesn't even let go of girls. Last time an eight year old girl was tossed to death by him!"
Hearing Ye Xuan's words and seeing Xia Xiaoxiao's miserable appearance, the crowd was angry at Zhang hen's daily behavior. Many female disciples stood up at the moment to accuse Zhang hen of his sin.
"Bah! A group of cheap bastards who don't know the greatness of heaven and earth dare to make fun of me and accuse me? I'm afraid you've forgotten my identity? I'm the favorite grandson of the Deacon Zhang Yuansong... You fight me to death!"
"Do you think that if this self righteous boy stands up to help you out now, I can finish me? I tell you, you are wrong, wait for my revenge!"
Zhang scar was hurt all over and looked fiercely at Ye Xuan and the people around him. He looked ferocious and said.
"Shua!"
As his words fell, he took out a jade slip and crushed it.
Seeing this, ye Xuan didn't stop, but stood in place quietly waiting for Zhang scar's backstage arrival.
He wanted to see how powerful the deacon was. Zhang hen was so confident that he dared to be so presumptuous in the sect.
However, the lesson just given to Zhang Hong is far from enough.
"Get over here and apologize to her!"
At present, ye Xuan said without doubt.
"Hehe... Let me apologize to a cheap girl picking herbs? What are you?"
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, a sneer appeared on Zhang scar's face and said disdainfully.
"Ah..."
His words had just dropped, and ye Xuan whipped him hard.
"I asked you to apologize to her. You don't understand, do you?"
"Boy, don't pretend here... If you have seed, kill me. CNM!"
Zhang scar vomited a mouthful of blood and scolded angrily.
"Stop it!"
At the moment, ye Xuan's face was cold, and he raised his head and pulled away from Zhang scar again. The dignified old voice sounded at this moment.
"Grandpa..."
As the sound sounded, an old figure was flying quickly, which surprised Zhang Xian.
"Ah..."
However, before his words were finished, he turned into a miserable scream, because ye Xuan didn't stop, but raised his whip and whipped Zhang scar.
"Little beast, you want to die!"
Looking at the tragedy of Zhang scar, Zhang Yuansong's canthus were about to crack, and there was a cry of anger in his mouth.
As his words fell, his powerful momentum broke out, clapped it in the air and breathed it out
, the golden palm print emerged, carrying wild power to bombard Ye Xuan.
"Hum!"
Ye Xuan's nose gave a cold hum of disdain. He waved his whip and smashed the golden palm print on the spot.
I don't know what strength Zhang Yuansong's palm contains, and the whip in Ye Xuan's hand is broken.
"Grandpa... Cough..."
Zhang Yuansong fell beside Zhang hen and looked at his miserable appearance. He was deeply distressed and cherished, and his anger burned in his eyes.
He glared at Ye Xuan with a murderous voice in his mouth: "good little beast, you hurt my grandson like this. If I hadn't cut you thousands of times today, I Zhang Yuansong vowed not to be a man!"
As Zhang Yuansong's words fell, a breath of being a half step Lord spread from his body, and a huge real body of the Lord emerged.
This Haotian medicine sect is indeed a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. Just walking out of a deacon is half a step to major in the world, and it also condenses the real body of the world Lord. I'm afraid it's just around the corner to break through the world of the world Lord.
"Little beast, take my life!"
At the moment when Zhang Yuansong's words fell, he rushed out, carried the huge real body of the Lord, stretched out his dry and sharp claws and grabbed Ye Xuan.
"Overestimate your strength!"
Seeing this, ye Xuan's face was cold, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes. The soles of his feet stamped violently. The invisible momentum burst into a circle of blue fire waves, sweeping and rolling away towards Zhang Yuansong with his body as the center.
"Click..."
"Bang!"
Under people's astonished and unbelievable eyes, Zhang Yuansong, who rushed to Ye Xuan, was swept by the blue fire wave when he rushed half the distance. He was as if he had been struck by lightning.
The real body of the Lord around him collapsed and broke on the spot. A large amount of black blood was sprayed from his mouth. His body was completely uncontrolled and fell heavily from the air and hit Ye Xuan in front of him.
"As a sect deacon, he openly protects his grandson and indulges him in evil. He should be punished!"
Zhang Yuansong looked frightened and shocked. He was about to struggle to stand up. Ye Xuan stepped on his head, which made his face change greatly.
"Grandpa!"
Looking at Zhang Yuansong who was turned over face to face, Zhang scar's face changed greatly and his face was unbelievable.
The people around him widened their eyes, opened their mouths, and stared at Ye Xuan blankly. The expression on his face was like seeing a ghost.
Is this handsome ten murderers so terrible and powerful?
This simply makes them feel fantastic, some incredible!
"You... Who the hell are you?"
Zhang Yuansong, who was trampled by Ye Xuan, looked shocked and frightened. He looked at Ye Xuan blankly, and there was a trembling voice in his mouth.
"Do you know who I am? I'm the deacon of the sect. You will be severely punished by the sect for your crimes below!"
Although there are countless outstanding disciples in the sect, most of them know Zhang Yuansong, but they have never seen Ye Xuan.
"The sect deacon is great? I believe you won't be the sect deacon soon!"
Ye Xuan replied coldly.
"Boy, I am..."
Zhang Yuansong opened with an ugly face.
"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. I'll give you two choices... The first way is to kneel down and kowtow and admit your mistake and ask your grandson to apologize to Xia Xiaoxiao. However, you go to the criminal law elder to confess your guilt. The second way is for me to send you directly on the road!"
Before Zhang Yuansong finished his words, he was interrupted by Ye Xuan's indifferent voice.
"Where did the maniac come from and go wild here?"
Ye Xuan's words had just dropped, but his powerful voice sounded.