"Hoo! Finally fooled!" Zhao Yuande touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and then returned to the opposite of Yijie master.
"Brother, I think that girl seems to be very interesting to you. Why don't I help you capture her and find a place to deal with her!" master Yijie looked at Zhao Yuande with an evil smile.
"I said, master, is there a monk like you? The meat is almost ready. Don't always tell the big truth here, but be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth!" Zhao Yuande was really refreshed by the other party to be a monk.
"Hey, hey! I'm invincible in my heart. Naturally invincible. If the evil devil wants to be my subordinate, the dead will jump out as soon as possible!" master Yijie suddenly frowned and grinned, "these jumping clowns are annoying."
Zhao Yuande also felt it. Looking up, he found that several brave young men and women came out of the woods. One of them was long Tiannan, who was kowtowed and begged for mercy.
Long Tiannan stood respectfully in front of a young man, pointing to himself and looking at his eyes.
"Eldest martial brother! It's him. He colluded with evil monks, maimed his fellow disciples and connived at the rampage of golden eyed animals. Just now, I was by him..." long Tiannan's acting talent is very strong. After this complaint, his eyes were red and choked.
Even master Yijie couldn't help but look at Zhao Yuande strangely and whispered to him, "Hey, brother, your fellow disciple is very mean! You can't beat you to move to save the soldiers, but you cried so high sounding and so miserable that I almost believed the master."
"Master is telling the truth again! I'm not afraid of misfortune coming out of my mouth." Zhao Yuande pointed to master Yijie's mouth and smiled on his face.
"Do you want master to help you settle?" master Yijie waved his hand carelessly. He didn't seem to care about these.
"How can you bother the master with such a small matter? Before the meat is rotten, the little brother must return!" Zhao Yuande clapped his hands and walked to the south of Longtian. When he left, he asked, "master, please carefully adjust the flame, warm the wine and have a good drink when I come back!"
"Little brother, just go!" master Yijie looked at Zhao Yuande's back, his eyes twinkled, showing the light of expectation.
"Are you the loser Zhao Yuande?" the first young man immediately felt bad about Zhao Yuande when he heard his younger martial brother's description and Zhao Yuande's shameless words.
However, he maintained his identity, but did not take the initiative to start with Zhao Yuande. Instead, he pretended to be superior and began to ridicule.
"I don't know who this senior brother is?" Zhao Yuande walked slowly towards several people, with a warm expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard the sarcasm in each other's words.
"This is senior brother Ling Feng, ranking third among the top ten disciples of huoyun sect!" a young man beside Ling Feng replied proudly, as if he were the third among the top ten disciples.
"It's elder martial brother Lingfeng! I don't know what elder martial brother is coming this time?" Zhao Yuande came closer and closer, and came to them in the blink of an eye.
"You bully your fellow disciples, collude with foreign enemies, and make trouble in Songhe mountain. Elder martial brother is here to get rid of the scourge of your sect!" long Tiannan was frightened when he saw Zhao Yuande getting closer and closer, and his body shrank back. He was a little fierce and weak.
"In that case... You all stay here!" Zhao Yuande turned into a ferocious beast when he approached Ling Feng. With a loud roar, he directly bumped into Ling Feng nearest to him, and his glittering palm was like a butterfly in his sleeve
Up and down.
"Ah! Oh! Oh..." screamed one after another. How could several young people think that Zhao Yuande would suddenly break out? There was no defense at all.
Ling Feng, in particular, felt as if his chest had been trampled by a giant dragon, all his sternum had been crushed between the collision, and the whole man lay on the ground like a dead dog, spitting blood foam.
Others are not relaxed, either broken arms or legs, and even some limbs are completely broken.
Only long Tiannan was trampled under his feet at this time, and his body was still intact.
"Long Tiannan, I warned you. I didn't expect your brain to work so hard. Today I'll fulfill my promise!" Zhao Yuande turned over his jade like palm and chopped down at the foot of long Tiannan.
"No... don't kill me, I won't dare again..." long Tiannan desperately begged for mercy, with despair and regret in his eyes, but it's too late.
"Bang!"
Zhao Yuande's palm rushed out a huge palm print, which directly blasted the south of the Dragon sky into a pool of meat mud.
"You... How dare you kill your fellow disciples!" Ling Feng looked at Zhao Yuande strangely. He didn't believe that someone dared to be so rebellious.
"We want to tell on you... Let you die on the Dragon chopping platform!" a disciple screamed bitterly. He was almost peed by the scene just now. He always felt very dangerous if he didn't say anything threatening each other.
"Hey! You're forcing me..." Zhao Yuande suddenly became fierce, and the desire to kill hidden in his body was suddenly ignited by these people.
In his previous life, he crossed the starry sky and killed countless Yuande shenhuang. He could kill hundreds of millions of people in his life.
He originally wanted to enter the huoyun sect to practice at ease and be a low-key man. He would wait until he was qualified in the God ruins, but these people provoked him again and again. How could he not be angry.
An angry man can splash blood five steps, and an angry emperor can kill hundreds of millions of miles. What is a small huoyun sect!
He killed one person at a time. When he turned around again, the bones were everywhere and the blood flowed into a stream.
He burned the bodies to ashes with a random fire and strode back without changing his face.
In the distance, master Yijie's eyes jumped. This boy was too cruel. His fellow martial brothers said that they would destroy it without hesitation. I was more cruel than master.
"Master, the meat is ready! The wine is hot, let's start!" Zhao Yuande, without blood, returned to sit opposite Yijie master and compared an invitation.
"OK! My little brother is really a hero, and I admire him!" master Yijie glared at the boy opposite, and suddenly said with a smile, "my little brother is very fond of me. How about we become brothers?"
Speaking such words, not only Zhao Yuande didn't understand, but even master Yijie was stunned. He didn't know what his psychology was just now, and he had such a strange mind.
"The master doesn't dislike it. I've seen the eldest brother here first!" Zhao Yuande is not a hypocritical person. Although he doesn't know much about the master, he still knows from some memories of his previous life that although this guy is a Buddhist traitor, he always has his own bottom line and his own standards of good and evil. He still appreciates the straightforward character of the flower monk.
He couldn't help but be casual and simply became brothers with each other.
"OK! Brother, I don't like those red tape. Since you call me brother, we are brothers! Come on, our brothers must get drunk today!"
They ate meat and drank in large bowls, so they were not happy.
The broth in the pot has bottomed out, and the jar of wine has been drunk. Master Yijie still doesn't feel satisfied. He is about to take Zhao Yuande to buy wine.
Zhao Yuande suddenly grabbed him and said, "don't you feel the abnormality in your body?"
Master Yijie was stunned. At this time, he suddenly felt two strange forces wandering in his body, one in the flesh and the other in the sea