"Master, i... I don't understand?"
"You and I have no injustice or hatred. Why did you hurt me?"
"Are you not afraid to offend my teacher Bing Huang?"
"Yes, you are distinguished and superior."
"You are not weak, teacher."
"He is also in the temple of martial arts, and he is one of the six pillar states."
"I am a disciple of ice emperor, but you insult me like this. Are you really not afraid of my teacher's revenge?"
Wei Wuya got up from the ground.
His mouth full of blood, forced to bear the chest of the bursts of pain, to the woman in front of him sternly threatened.
In that low tone, there was endless resentment and anger.
He Wei Wuya, a teacher of Wu SHENDIAN, ranked ninth in the list of Chinese masters.
In the Chinese martial arts and Taoism circles, it is also a highly respected existence.
He was the master of the Xu family, who treated him with courtesy.
It can be said that since he stepped into the grand master, all the places he went and the people he saw were all wrong. He was afraid of courtesy. How ever had he ever been humiliated?
But now, the woman in front of her, regardless of whether she was black or white, hit him hard.
Clay figurines also have three points of anger, not to mention Wei Wuya, who is well respected?
If it was not for her strength, Wei Wuya would have stood up to fight with her.
But even if he is incompetent, Wei Wuya still can't swallow this resentment, take his teacher's reputation to pressure her.
After hearing the sound, I was not moved.
As delicate as jade, she stood there and looked down at the old man in front of her.
At last, scornfully replied, "revenge me?"
"Just ice emperor, Huaxia martial god hall can't even enter the first three, you still use to threaten me?"
"This is your teacher, Bing Huang, who dare not say it."
Lingering rhyme shakes the head, the words are cold, with endless pride and chill.
While speaking, Yu Yun slowly raised the seven foot sword in her hand.
All of a sudden, there was a strong wind in the world.
When people saw this, they were more frightened.
Ye Tian and others howled in their hearts.
It can lead to the change of the world.
"My God, who is this woman?"
In the panic, Wei Wuya no doubt also felt a threat of death.
Therefore, from the words of the lingering rhyme, he even sniffed out some killing intention?
"You... What do you want to do?"
Wei Wuya is completely flustered, his old face is pale, and he can't help stepping back.
But Yu Yun doesn't pay attention to him, just holding a long sword, lotus step gently moving towards Wei Wuya's direction, slowly approaching.
Every step she took, the killing intention on her body was suddenly strong.
In the end, the whole world is full of lingering charm.
"You... You can't kill me."
"I am the master of China, I am the people of the temple of martial arts. My teacher and you are the strong people of the state."
"If you kill me, my teacher Binghuang will certainly not let you go."
Wei Wuya cried in horror.
Yu Yun was still expressionless and said coldly, "don't say ice emperor, that is, you are the disciple of Ye Qingtian, the God of war in China. Today, I will kill you."
"If you threaten me with him, you've got the wrong idea."
Hearing this, Wei Wuya just woke up.
"You... You're not Feng Hou?"
"Who are you?"
"Who are you?"
Wei Wuya's old face is pale and full of fear. He stares at the woman who is getting closer and closer in front of him and shouts in panic.
"Phoenix queen?"
"She doesn't even deserve to lift her shoes compared to me."