Towards this unbelievable news, Yang Yiyun's first reaction was fake!

This was definitely a rumor created by some bored person. If Mo Beichen had this kind of talent, he would have long been viewed as a heaven's pride expert by the sect, and would have been treated as an important person to nurture and nurture, as if he was a peerless treasure.

How could he be like this? His grandmother didn't feel pain, and his uncle didn't love him. Almost everyone disliked him and thought of him as transparent.

Seeing that Yang Yiyun did not believe his words, Fang Yan became anxious and angry, and continued to wail: "Cousin brother, you and I are not outsiders, do I need to fabricate such an outrageous lie to deceive you?

Now, other than you core disciples, I'm afraid no one else in the sect knows about this. Even if they were dead or alive, I, your cousin, will only become a cripple my whole life after being beaten to this state. Don't you want to help me take revenge?

Woo woo … * If it wasn't for the fact that I have lost all my cultivation and am unable to defeat a mere servant, why would I need to humbly beg everywhere? Then I would have gone to find him to take revenge. "

Seeing him crying with sorrow and despair, Yang Yiyun's heart was filled with frustration, but he could not really ignore it.

At this moment, a person hastily ran in with a strange expression on his face. "Boss, a lunatic came outside and said he wanted to give us half an incense's time to move out immediately. Otherwise, don't blame him for being impolite."

Hearing this person's reply, before Yang Yiyun could say anything, Fang Yan, who was crying so hard that his parents seemed dead a moment ago, instantly sat up and said in shock, "Is the person you're talking about wearing an extremely ordinary gray robe? His appearance is extremely ordinary, he has long hair and …"

The disciple was surprised as he accurately described the person's appearance. He asked, "You … you know him?"

Seeing his surprised expression, Fang Yan looked up into the sky and laughed. His face was filled with endless hatred as he said sorrowfully, "You know him? It was more than recognition! It is all thanks to him that I was able to transform into this state … "

Feeling the raging anger burning in his chest, Fang Yan looked at Yang Yiyun with red eyes, feeling incredibly wronged: "Cousin brother, I already said that after Yang Li, who eats things from the inside, burns his Wilted Leaf Garden, since Mo Beichen and the female disciple have nowhere to go, they will definitely not let this matter rest.

How was it? Did I guess it correctly?

You can believe what I just said and not take revenge for me, but now he's standing outside the door, telling his cousin to get the hell out of here.

Do you really think you can sit still and let him hoot in front of your door? If this news were to spread out, the reputation that you built up with so much effort would be gone!

That Mo Beichen was a crazy, lawless person, and no one took him seriously. No matter how famous you are in the Cold Martial Sect, I'm afraid you won't be able to fool him.

Judging by the time, he should have just rushed over from the Lunar Shadow Peak. As soon as I got here, the first one I looked for was you. If he didn't intentionally cause trouble for you, no one would have believed him if he didn't want to make an example out of this! "

Fang Yan's words, each and every word was heartbreaking, like sharp daggers, ruthlessly thrusting towards Yang Yiyun's chest.

He was very clear in his heart that what Fang Yan said was not wrong. This Mo Beichen probably treated him as a soft persimmon and wanted to pinch him the most.

Mo Beichen, I did not care about you stirring up trouble earlier. But now, you actually dared to come to my territory and behave atrociously. "Originally, I wanted to let you breathe a little more air, but since you're in such a hurry to die, I'll show you some kindness and send you on your way!

In the Cold Martial Sect, who wouldn't give themselves face? Who would dare to offend him? And now, someone had done so, and offended him with all their might.

Yang Yiyun was furious, he immediately made up his mind to make Mo Beichen pay the heavy price for sending himself to his doorstep.

"Little bastard, do you think you can really rest easy after crippling my cultivation? cherish the little time you have left, and soon you won't be able to breathe again. "

Seeing that he had finally managed to convince Yang Yiyun, the anger in his heart was stirred, and killing intent arose. The corner of Fang Yan's mouth held a crazed smile, as if he had already seen Mo Beichen's incomplete corpse.

Yang Yiyun's residence was at least in the top ten within the entire Lei Mingfeng. It was one of the best courtyards.

Mo Beichen did not know anyone inside. He simply relied on his senses and randomly found a courtyard with the most abundant of spirit energy and the most beautiful environment. Unexpectedly, his luck seemed to be bad, and unexpectedly, he was able to choose Yang Yiyun, who wanted to kill him quickly.

The size of this place, for example, was several times larger than Yang Li's residence in the Lunar Shadow Peak.

In terms of scenery, Earth's standards could easily be compared to 5A scenic areas and a few streets of holiday homes. Anyone who saw it would fall madly in love with it. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was a paradise on earth.

After observing the surroundings for a bit, Mo Beichen was very satisfied. He stopped in front of the main door and gave the two gatekeeping disciples a final message.

"Tell the owner of this place to pack up and bring everyone out within half an hour." If you do not obey, you will end up like this tree! "

With a light wave of his sleeve, a towering tree a few meters away that was big enough for two people to hug instantly exploded. It broke into two pieces from the ground and fell onto the ground.

The two guards originally thought that Mo Beichen was only here to look for someone, but who would have thought that the moment he opened his mouth, they paled and became furious.

Mo Beichen's cold tone, as well as his threatening actions, made it clear that he was here to cause trouble.

He gave off a mighty aura, like a bottomless whirlpool, which was even more terrifying than the feeling Yang Yiyun gave others. The two gatekeepers looked at each other in shock, then one of them ran in burning with anxiety and sent a message to Yang Yiyun.

After waiting for a while, half an incense stick of time had passed, but no one had come out yet. After waiting for a while, Mo Beichen's face became gloomy. He decided that he would not wait any longer and left.

"Stop!" This is Master Yang Yiyun's residence, all of you bandits are not allowed to barge in, if not, I will take your dog life and beat you to death to feed the Demonic Beast! "

Even though he faintly felt unease in his heart, as if a great calamity was about to befall upon him, the gatekeeping disciple still pretended to be calm and shouted angrily.

Without Yang Yiyun's permission, they would not end up well if they secretly let people with unknown identities into their houses.

The last time he did this, his corpse and bones were still lying at the back of the mountain, constantly alerting everyone to never try to provoke Yang Yiyun's rule and authority.

"Scram!"

Seeing that he actually had the guts to stop him, Mo Beichen's eyes released a cold light. He quickly kicked out, and like a battle axe, he brought with him an aura of destruction, flying straight towards the gatekeeping disciple's chest.

Mo Beichen's speed was incomparably fast, and the gatekeeping disciple still had time to react when he only saw Mo Beichen's figure flash, and instantly disappear from his original position. His vision blurred, and intense pain immediately gushed out from his chest. Before he could even make a sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying.

Seeing the figure whose chest had already caved in, Mo Beichen didn't even blink as he stepped over the threshold and entered the courtyard.