"Me what me?" Li Yun said lightly: "answer the question honestly, were you in double mark just now? Do you know what the double sign means
Yingzihan plans to teach Qingzhu a lesson, which proves that Yinsheng Valley attaches great importance to the concept of superiority and inferiority, and Li Yun takes it for granted to teach him a lesson.
What's more, even if it's not a serious concept of superiority and inferiority, with the help of Ying Zihan's bullying of his girlfriend's little servant girl, how can Li Yun come forward to be the first one for his girlfriend.
After all, Qingsheng's character is too In the cold, unless he really started to fight Qingzhu, Qingsheng would not take the initiative to scold people or fight for power.
She scorned it.
If others want to scold, let others scold. As long as they don't start, Vatican Qingsheng will hardly pay attention to the behavior of irrelevant people.
Win son cold dead support retort: "only a servant girl, how can compare with me!"
Qingzhu's face is a little dim.
"Oh, just a servant girl. Then you are just a disciple. If you are reckless in front of the saint, you should be punished."
Li Yun raised his hand and looked at him coldly: "roll over and be punished."
Ying Zihan's face was livid. The sword in his hand was clanking. He said in a sharp voice, "my master is the master of Yin Sheng valley. Do you dare to fight me?"
"It's very talkative. Your master is a saint, but you are not."
Li Yun reached out his hand. His attribute points of a million points and the addition of his congenital Dao Tai made his body as strong as steel. Yingzi raised his sword to stab him. There was a flame in his sword. But when he touched Li Yun's hands, the flame disappeared in an instant, and the sword was firmly grasped by him.
"What!"
Yingzihan was shocked. He thought that his perfect cultivation in the realm of alchemy could not defeat the mysterious guy who caused countless storms on Penglai Island, but he could resist one or two. As long as the noise was seen by his master, he would be good-looking.
I didn't expect Li Yun to grasp the magic weapon flying sword in his hand. The third layer of perfect "pure Yang fire" could not be stopped for a moment, and then it was broken.
"You don't look very good, and you don't know where you're coming from."
Li Yun smile, want to shake him off, by the way, give him a lesson.
At this time, an ethereal voice came from the distance:
"little friend, wait a moment."
Although the voice was light, it was clearly introduced into everyone's ears. Yingzi's face suddenly surprised.
Standing behind Li Yun, Qingzhu, with a white face, murmured, "yes, it's a saint."
Li Yun stood still, holding yingzihan's flying sword in his hand, quietly looked at a vacant land not far away.
After a while, a kind-hearted old man with gray hair and a dusting hand appeared in the open space.
"Master!"
All the people who bow to the old people also bow.
Even the Vatican sage bowed his head slightly to show his respect for the old man.
Only Li Yun, with a cold face, stood in place, looking at the so-called master.
All of a sudden, Li Yun's mouth was filled with a sneer, and his hand was shocked with force. Yingzi was struck by lightning. A huge force made him fly backward and exclaimed: "master, help me!"
The benevolent master's face sank in an instant. With a brush of dust in his hand, Ying Zihan's body was held by a force and landed without any ugliness. However, his hair crown had been shaken off, and his long hair was scattered. He looked very embarrassed.