Chapter 1392

"What justice?"

Xia Ping glanced sideways: "He wanted to compete with me, but I defeated him in the end, do you still want to seek justice?!"

"Defeated? Then why did Senior Brother Bian become like this, you beat him to such a virtuous state, broke hundreds of bones all over his body, and almost died." A group of Lingyun sect disciples gritted their teeth.

They had never seen any exchange of ideas, which would make Bian Haifan like this, and he would almost die.

Xia Ping spread his hands: "Fist and feet have no eyes, and who knew that he was so fragile, he would be disabled with a single punch. If I had known that he was so weak, I would have been lighter."

He shrugged, because he was innocent and not his fault.

Hearing this, the group of Lingyun sect disciples became even more angry, their noses were smoking with anger, this bastard was saying nothing, he was clearly mocking their Lingyun sect disciples for being weak and vulnerable.

Many Qiankun Sect disciples felt refreshed. Just now, this group of Lingyun Sect disciples were extremely arrogant and despised them for being weak, which disgraced Qiankun Sect. Now Feng Shui has taken turns, this is karma.

"asshole!"

Bian Haifan was so angry that his face turned green and he clenched his fists, especially Ye Mengyao, the saint of the Lingyun sect, was in this place.

He can't wait to rush up and fight Xia Ping again.

"quibble!"

A female disciple of the Lingyun Sect asked, "It's fine to defeat Junior Brother Bian, but why did you kill his mount? It's really too much."

"Is there any way to do this? This ancient ferocious beast is so fierce that it wants to kill me, so I had no choice but to kill it. I fought back purely in self-defense." Xia Ping said flatly.

"Why is it still baked?"

Xia Ping said: "Waste utilization."

"you!"

A group of Lingyun faction disciples were so angry that they glared at Xia Ping angrily.

"What are you, you are not convinced, you have the guts to fight with me." Xia Ping clenched his fists, and he didn't care about another fight with this group of Lingyun sect disciples to see who was superior.

Bian Haifan and the others gritted their teeth and wanted to fight Xia Ping.

"alright."

At this time, Ye Mengyao stood up and stopped this group of people from attacking, because she could see that Xia Ping's strength was not simple, if this group of people did it, they would probably be beaten up.

After all, Bian Haifan is the strongest in this group. If he loses so badly, what chance does the others have of winning.

"Junior Brother Xia, since you want to compete so much, do you want to fight with me?" Ye Mengyao looked at Xia Ping, showing a faint smile.

Hearing this, many disciples of the Lingyun Sect were overjoyed. They knew Ye Mengyao's terrifying strength, and she was known as the most talented saint of the Lingyun Sect for thousands of years.

Just joining the Lingyun Sect for three hundred years, her cultivation is unfathomable enough to compare with the older generation. It is said that her strength has already reached the realm of Faxiang, and she is about to hit the realm of Thunder Tribulation.

If Ye Mengyao made a move, he could kill this kid with just one breath.

"Auntie, do you want to lose face? This time it's just a freshman sparring. What are you doing here? Go away." Xia Ping said contemptuously. He could also see that Ye Mengyao's martial arts realm was extremely high, far surpassing himself.

Fighting with such a person is obviously looking for abuse, he is not that stupid.

aunt? !

Ye Mengyao's beautiful eyes were spitting fire, and she was so angry that it was the first time in her life that she heard someone talking to her like this, and her smile froze instantly.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was dumbfounded, the scene was silent, and they looked at Xia Ping with a strange expression. It has to be said that this guy really deserves a beating.

Who doesn't know that Ye Mengyao is a peerless saint of a generation, dressed in white, exuding an otherworldly aura, like a fairy descended from a fairyland, she is so glamorous, everyone is moved by such beauty.

But this guy said that she is an aunt, what kind of eyes and aesthetics are there.

"Xia Ping, what are you talking about, who is the aunt?"

"If you can't beat him, start attacking people personally, isn't that shameless!"

"Senior Sister Ye is only over 300 years old now, and she is an elf with an extremely long lifespan. If it really happens, she is only seventeen or eighteen years old. Why is she an aunt? What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"Apologize, apologize to me immediately."

"Can you talk? Have you ever seen what a real aunt looks like?!"

"My God, you actually said that Senior Sister Ye is an aunt, and your whole family is an aunt."

A group of female disciples of the Lingyun sect were furious. They glared at Xia Ping angrily with beautiful eyes, and almost burst into flames. Ye Mengyao was the senior sister they admired so much.

They bared their teeth and claws, wishing they could go up and beat this madman violently.

As a woman, regardless of whether she is beautiful or not, the most taboo of being called old and an eighteen-year-old girl is to be called an aunt, and the clay figurine will be angry.

"Okay, come out to hang out, you have to admit that you are old, why don't you pretend to be young, why don't you say that you are eighteen years old, and you are over three hundred years old, and being an ancestor is enough." Xia Ping despised, "This is Is it possible for your older generation to meddle in the affairs of our young people?"

"hehe."

Ye Mengyao hehe, although she has a calm state of mind, she has cultivated to the level of peace in the past, but she is also very angry at Xia Ping's words.

She felt that she was seldom angry in this life, but this guy was able to stir up her anger, which was similar to that big lie to Wu Wudi, no, Wu Wudi was much more hateful.

At least that Wu Wudi didn't appear alive and kicking in front of him, but this bastard did appear and pay back.

"Junior Brother Xia, I think we still need to exchange ideas. This is not a contest between peers, but as a senior, I'm afraid I need to give you some necessary guidance and love."

Ye Mengyao had a half-smile, she wanted this guy to know what would happen if he offended a woman, especially a narrow-minded woman, and she wouldn't let it go until she beat him up.

Bian Haifan and the others took pleasure in other people's misfortune and let this bastard talk cheaply. Now that something happened, offending their senior sister Ye Mengyao, there is no good end for them, and they will definitely be taught a severe lesson.

But before Ye Mengyao could make a move, Xia Ping immediately yelled loudly: "Elder, someone is making trouble in the Qiankun faction, there is a aunt who bullies the younger with the big, and bullies others with the power, the aunt is shameless these days, why don't you come out and take care of it?! "

His voice was like a loudspeaker, and it spread thousands of miles away. The sound waves condensed into substance and spread around. It was almost within the range of the sound waves, and everyone could hear them clearly.

What? !

A group of Qiankun sect disciples were stunned, all of them were stunned. They didn't expect this guy to be so shameless, he couldn't beat him, and they called the helper and the parents directly, and they didn't seem to be embarrassed at all.

Ye Mengyao was also confused.

"what is wrong."

With a whoosh, at this moment, a ripple appeared in the void, and immediately an elder walked out of the void, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, he was indeed a mighty figure in the Thunder Tribulation Realm.