Li Yanzhi didn't expect that ye Lingfeng had brought her to the Thunder Valley to worship her teacher. As soon as she came in, she exchanged hands with the people in the Thunder Valley. She immediately grabbed Ye Lingfeng and said in a low voice, "don't we come to worship our teacher?"
Although Ye Lingfeng said before that he would take Li Yanzhi to worship in the valley of thunder, in fact, Li Yanzhi's heart was full of uneasiness, not because of the others, just because the valley of thunder is one of the nine schools in China, and it's still the most advanced one. This kind of clan, for Li Yanzhi in the past, is simply unattainable. She dare not imagine that she can become one of them one day.
But in her opinion, ye Lingfeng now teaches this person, this matter is afraid to be yellow.
Although Li Yanzhi spoke in a very low voice, there was a silence in the room at the moment, which was clearly heard by Lin Chuan and the people behind him. At the moment of hearing this, the suspicion on Lin Chuan's face was swept away. Since he came to the Thunder Valley to worship his teacher, it means that he was just a casual practitioner in the ancient martial arts cultivation world. Even if he was at the top of the prefecture level, what could he do.
As for the feeling of familiarity, Lin Chuan naturally ignored it. He felt that even if he had seen Ye Lingfeng, he would not be deeply impressed by his scattered practice.
"Those who don't know how to live or die, if you want to join my benlei Valley, you dare to fight against my benlei Valley disciples. I don't think you want to live!" After hearing that ye Lingfeng and Li Yanzhi are coming to worship, two people immediately walk out behind Lin Chuan. After glancing up and down at Li Yanzhi, they grimly smile and say, "I think it's good. You'd better give this woman around you to elder martial brother Chen Hui to make amends. If you can let him get rid of his anger, you can raise your hand and let you worship me in the Thunder Valley."
When it comes to the four words "Huo Qi has gone away", the speaker specially accentuated his tone and used a strange tone. As soon as the words came out, several people around him suddenly began to smile.
Although they can feel that ye Lingfeng's cultivation is the peak of the prefecture level, which is higher than them. But where is this? It's the gate of Benlei valley. They don't think anyone dares to make mistakes here.
The most important thing is that they also have Linchuan, the top of the prefecture level, and Linchuan is also the first martial arts seed of Benlei valley. Even if it is the peak of the prefecture level, but it's just a scattered cultivation, how can it be the opponent of Lin Chuan's elite.
"And the little one is not bad. Although it's a little younger, it's interesting to keep it in the valley for a few years." Not only that, but also a guy who didn't know what to do. He cast his eyes on Li Xiaorong.
All kinds of words, ye Lingfeng eyes in a flash. Originally, he just wanted to suppress the guys on Lin Chuan's side, but he didn't expect that these people had no bottom line when they did things and talked. It seems that if this slap doesn't hurt these guys, even if Li Yanzhi worships in the Thunder Valley, he won't want to have a peaceful life in the future.
If that's the case, what's the point of his joining the Thunder Valley?
In this case, it's better to make things more high-profile today and ask these guys to bear all the hardships. In the future, as long as they see Li rouge, they will think of their own thunderbolt means, so that these guys can't move even if they hate their teeth.
Boom! Thinking of this, ye Lingfeng's eyes suddenly became cold. He stepped on the cloud step, raised his hands high, and fanned toward the people who spoke wildly. Not only that, but also ye Lingfeng used his power to hold the seal of the mountain.
"Good courage!" Seeing ye Lingfeng's action, Lin Chuan doesn't want to, so he goes out to fight and wants to stop Ye Lingfeng.
"It seems that your legs are really good!" When ye Lingfeng saw this, he gave a smile and flashed over Lin Chuan's feet. When the two figures crossed, ye Lingfeng made a faint sound, full of metaphorical smell, and then slapped several people in the face behind Lin Chuan.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
At the same time of dodging Lin Chuan, ye Lingfeng's hand was heavily pumping on the two faces behind Lin Chuan. The powerful and heavy pumping made the slap on their faces no longer sound crisp, but like the violent roar and sour click of the pile driver after it hit the concrete floor.
What's the speed of this guy? What's the meaning of what he said just now? What's the meaning of "it seems that your legs are really good"? Watching Ye Lingfeng pass by, Lin Chuan's heart is full of fear.
And just after he looked back to see the situation of the two people behind him, his pupils contracted suddenly.
At this moment, they were slapped in the face by Ye Lingfeng. Half of their faces were swollen like pig heads, and their cheeks were bulging up, showing an attractive transparent luster, even reflecting in the sunshine. Not only that, it seems that half of the faces of these two guys are longer than the other half. It's like the Ramen has been stretched by brute force.
Their face is not only swollen by the fan, even the cheek bone is broken by the fan, otherwise, how can this kind of swollen and collapsed situation appear? Looking at this scene, although Lin Chuan thought to himself that he was a cruel man, he was also creepy at the moment.
Who the hell is this man? How can he start so fiercely and move so fast that he doesn't seem to be an ordinary monk! Under the strong fear, Lin Chuan frowned tightly, and constantly wondered when he had seen Ye Lingfeng.The more he thought about it, the more familiar he felt from ye Lingfeng, but he couldn't remember when he had seen it.
"Boy, you You... " The other person behind Lin Chuan points to Ye Lingfeng and wants to say something. But when the words come to his mouth, Yu Guang glances at the people on the ground and swallows the rest. This guy is really cruel. It's not a slap, but a disfigurement
"Are you stuttering?" Ye Lingfeng saw a cold smile, light way: "or you also want to be like them?"
The voice of the people smell speech, is more like the chicken was strangled by the neck, a dare not speak, can only timidly looking at Ye Lingfeng.
"Who are you, sir? What are you doing here?" Thinking about it, Lin Chuan didn't come up with Ye Lingfeng's real identity. He could only use a tone full of vigilance to sink to Ye Lingfeng.
Dong! But not waiting for ye Lingfeng to make a sound, along the pavilions of the Thunder Valley, there is a sudden bell roaring.