"I, Ye Fan, mean what I say. Now that I open this mouth, I will do it!"
Ye Fan struggled for a while and bit his teeth. Suddenly he was about to kneel down and said in a loud voice, "godfather, please accept my son's worship! I, Ye Fan, have a lot to say. From now on, I, Ye Fan, will be... "
"I'll wipe it. You're serious. You don't have to do that, do you?"
Chen Qi holds Ye Fan. I didn't expect Ye Fan to be like this.
"I saw the scene just now. It seems that you are the highest in the group of disciples. You took them out to experience. They left you to run away. It's really ungrateful. You're pretty good."
Chen Qi thought for a moment and said, "in this way, it's not necessary to be a son. From now on, you will be my friend of Chen Qi."
Judging from the various things just now, Ye Fan has a very good temperament and is a worthy friend.
Ye Fan was stunned when he heard the words.
He was saved by Chen Qi. It's better to be brothers with Chen Qi. I agree immediately.
It's getting dark now. Chen Qi took a night off to relieve his fatigue
At this time, baishanzong, hundreds of miles away, belonged to the mountain Hall of zhenzhuan disciples.
A young man was sitting on a wooden chair, his eyes shining coldly. Young people's facial features are like knives. They have sharp eyes. They have the accomplishments in the early days of foundation building. They can fly with swords and kill people hundreds of miles away.
It was Sunday that killed Chen Qi.
His talent is very good in baishanzong, and he is very proud. Like Chen Qi, he has no power and no power. He is also a servant disciple. In his eyes, people with mediocre talent are like ants.
At this time, a disciple came through the door and reported respectfully.
"Tell elder martial brother Zhou, we have checked the boy's whereabouts recently, and found no trace. It seems to have disappeared. But it's certain that he killed dozens of senior brother Zhou's subordinates, and Zhao Li also killed them. "
"Oh? A little servant disciple can even kill Zhao Li, who is the ninth martial arts master. Moreover, this little bastard is dead and alive again. "
"But if you kill my Zhou Tian's men, he won't have to live in this world. Once he doesn't die, kill again! Go ahead. "
"Yes." The disciple left respectfully.
"Hum, little mole ant wants to touch Zhang Mengyu. I'm impatient."
Zhou Tian stood up, his eyes flashed with a sense of killing, but then he seemed to think of something, and his brow relaxed. "Some days I haven't seen rain. I should go to see her, discuss the marriage, and see if she can promise."
The next morning, before dawn, Chen Qi rushed back to baishanzong.
Chen Qi also took back his fire dragon armor and flew through the mountains.
Chen Qi now has six levels of cultivation. He has plenty of Qi in his body. He has no problem in flying for a short time.
Soon, after separated from Ye Fan. Chen Qi came to baishanzong. Just as he was about to go back, there was a sound of sword in his ear. His eyes turned and a small mountain appeared in front of him, with a beautiful palace on it. There is also a wide square platform.
A beautiful figure flying up and down the mountain, blue skirt floating, dancing between the green silk like silk, is a beautiful scenery. However, when Chen Qi saw that it was Zhang Mengyu, he shook his head and lost interest.
In baishanzong, originally, only zhenzhuan disciples could have an independent mountain peak. However, Zhang Mengyu's family has a good reputation in Mohe city and is relatively rich. He gave baishanzong a bit of help. Of course, the most important thing is to have Zhou Tian to help them.
At the moment, Zhang Mengyu obviously also found Chen Qi, a woman's voice came from the side, "Chen Qi? How can you fly for a short time? Why, come to me now? "
"Isn't the lesson of the last time enough? Do I have to tell you again?"
Zhang Mengyu frowned with a trace of coldness, but his facial features were delicate and his head was high. Such an expression made Zhang Mengyu more proud.
"I didn't come to you, you misunderstood. I'm not interested in you. " Chen Qi said.
"What did you say? Why did you come to me by such a coincidence when you didn't come to me? "
Zhang Mengyu's face moves. However, when he hears Chen Qi's words, he is not interested. He frowns and gets angry. He is ready to teach Chen Qi a lesson.
Who knows at this time, suddenly from Chen Qi burst out Kaiguang six layers of cultivation breath, a strong real Qi will cover her, accompanied by Kaiguang realm of pressure, let Zhang Mengyu can't move.
Zhang Mengyu struggles desperately. Chen Qi forces her to stay. Zhang Mengyu's face has changed. He hasn't seen her for a few days. How can he become so strong?
You know, it's very difficult for ordinary clergymen to reach the level of enlightenment. The first is that they don't have the resources. The second is that it's difficult for ordinary root utensils to have such a speed of cultivation. Even if they have been practicing hard for more than ten years, they can't reach this level. But Chen Qi is really showing such strength. How can people not be shocked.At this time, Chen Qi appeared in front of Zhang Mengyu.
"You're not my opponent now. I won't be lenient when you're doing it." Chen Qi's light way.
Just finished, suddenly, from the distant sky came a big drink. The powerful atmosphere enveloped Chen Qi and made him feel frightened.