Chapter 2023

The elder looks at Ye Chen coldly, and just sees he Yaoqing's head in his hand. He is angry at that time.

"You dare to kill people in our Qingmiao sect, or kill elite disciples. Do you know what you do? This disciple already has the ability to become a lower class elder. He is a Sanxian. How dare you kill him? "

The elder angrily looks at Ye Chen. He Yaoqing is one of his favorite disciples. He died in the hands of others and in front of Li Manshu. What is this? It's a great insult to their Qingmiao sect.

"Elder, there is a misunderstanding in this matter!"

Seeing that the elder is about to fight, the saint is worried. In her heart, no matter how strong Ye Chen is, she can't be the enemy of the elder. The elder is half the level of a real immortal. This is beyond the existence of a scattered immortal, and she may even be promoted to a real immortal at any time.

"Well?"

The elder locked his eyebrows and looked at the saint. He didn't understand.

At ordinary times, the goddess is a shrewd woman. She doesn't take men seriously at all. Today, she even intercedes for an outsider, which is too abnormal.

"Qingqing, do you know what you are doing?"

"Elder, I know very well that I have determined that this person is the master of my life. Naturally, I want to protect him!"

"What?"

The elder's eyes glared out, and he almost fainted. A saint of Qingmiao sect actually said such a thing, is it just to excuse the boy in front of him, or do you have any other ideas?

The disciples of Qingmiao sect had seen this scene before, so they didn't feel shocked by what the saint did.

The elder looked at the people around him. They were so calm, so he couldn't calm down any more. This is not only an insult to Qingmiao sect, but also a great challenge to his personal authority.

If this matter is not handled properly, his prestige in the Qingmiao clan will be completely lost.

"Nonsense, Li Manshu, take her down!"

"Yes, elder!"

Li Manshu looks at the elder and wants to do it. He is very excited. As long as the elder does it, ye Chen will die.

"Da, Da, Da!"

Li Manshu ran towards the saint, then took her by the wrist and walked towards the crowd.

"Saint, don't make trouble. Your behavior has already let people down. Let the elder deal with the disability this time."

"Get out of here!"

"You! How can I say that I am also the elder of the Presbyterian Council? Don't go too far! "

Li Manshu forced the saint to go to the crowd.

"Let her go!"

In the process of walking, there was a frightening voice in his ear, like the death's hook and sickle, which caught Li Manshu's heart. The fear from his heart made him stop instinctively.

"Well?"

Seeing that Li Manshu actually stopped, the elder was even more puzzled.

"Do what, take her away!"

"Yes, yes!"

Li Manshu was forced to endure the kind of awe in his heart and left with the saint.

"Well?"

Ye Chen's eyebrows were cold, and a cold light burst out from his eyes. Then, time and space suddenly contracted, and ye Chen's body shape was like a streamer, coming directly to Li Manshu's body.

"Ah?"

Li Manshu thinks his reaction is not weak, but ye Chen's course of action and speed are completely beyond his control, just like ghosts.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Just when Li Manshu was stunned, ye Chen's slap came. In the blink of an eye, there were ten mouths, which directly made Li Manshu's cheek swollen.

"You, you..."

Li Manshu can't speak out, just like a meat bun.

"Ha ha ha!"

Many disciples couldn't help laughing.

"Well?"

The elder looked at the disciples, who did not dare to smile for a moment.

He turns round to see to Ye Chen afresh, ask a way: "clear, you and this person is what relation?"

"I said, he is my master!"

"Son of a bitch!"

Hearing this, the elder first of all did not understand how a saint who usually did not look at a man in the eye recognized the boy in front of him. In addition, how could this man be the master of the saint?

No matter what the situation is, the elder is unbearable.

"Boy, let you die here today. What's your last word?"

"Last words? Ha ha ha, if you want to leave your last words, I will help you! "

"What? You son of a bitch

The elder frowned angrily, and the fire in his heart was hard to calm. The whole person was like a dog coming out of hell. He was burning all over, and he wanted his life.

"Boy, do you dare to fight?"

"Ha, how dare you?"

"Eat me, and you will die!""What if I didn't die?"

"I'm at your disposal!"

"It's a deal!"

"Ha ha ha, damn it, I dare to say yes. Qingqing, this is what he promised. Don't blame me for being merciless. "

All this is in the calculation of the elder. Although his anger is very obvious, as the elder, he naturally has a good hand. He watched the saint give more protection to Ye Chen. If he wanted to kill her by force, she might rebel. Once the situation is complicated, it's hard to deal with it.

He looked at Ye Chennai as a hot-blooded young man, so he used the method of incitement to kill. Even the saint had no reason to say anything about him.

"Then go to the stage of life and death!"

The elder leads the way. Ye Chen keeps up with him and everyone keeps up with him. It's a rare spectacle in a hundred years. It's too exciting for the elder to gamble with an outsider on life and death.

Li Manshu shakes his head and follows him. Ye Chen has a great influence on him. His brain is constantly echoing with Ye Chen's tall and powerful shadow, just like the God of heaven.

The platform of life and death is in the center of the square.

After all, a man from Mahayana broke into Qingmiao sect and killed he Yaoqing, an elite disciple in front of Li Manshu. This kind of thing is too legendary. No one does not want to see where ye Chen is.

"Dong, Dong, Dong!"

Soon, the sound of drums shook the whole Qingmiao sect. Countless strong people came here to watch. They all wanted to see what the man who could make the elder bet with him looked like. Could he really escape in the hands of the elder?

"Da, Da, Da!"

Two people together on the stage of life and death, under the stage people stretch out their necks to look up, want to see clearly Ye Chen's appearance.

At this time, the saint is very worried about ye Chen's safety.

"Ye Chen, don't promise him. Now I regret it. I'll protect you from qingmiaozong!"

"Ha, my husband, it's hard to catch up with a word. How can I go?"

"What a fool you are

"I am your master, not a fool!"

"You, alas!"

Looking at Ye Chen, who is like a "wood", the saint has a helpless face. She has made up her mind that once the elder defeats Ye Chen and starts to kill him, she will take ye Chen away from Qingmiao sect with her life as a threat.