C241 Shen Qingyu's anger

Hearing this voice, all the cultivators revealed a trace of surprise. Junior Zhen looked around and shouted, "Who is playing tricks on us?" Hurry up and come out! "

Just as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere in front of the black-white robed cultivator. The black and white robed cultivator, upon seeing this, let out a strange cry and wanted to flee.

At this time, Ning Fan received Shen Qingyu from the black and white robed cultivator and hugged him tightly. A surge of golden spirit energy entered Shen Qingyu's body and instantly broke through her seal.

At this time, Ning Fan lowered his head and looked at Shen Qingyu, his face revealing a gentle smile: "Silly disciple, I have wronged you."

Hearing Ning Fan's words, Shen Qingyu felt his nose sour. In the next moment, he suddenly hugged Ning Fan tightly, and said with a sobbing tone. "Master, I thought I would never see you again. I'm so scared."

When Ning Fan heard that, he lightly patted Shen Qingyu's shoulder and said softly: "Xiao Yu, don't be afraid, master is here."

As he spoke, he suddenly turned to look at the black-white robed cultivator and the others, his face cold and frosty!

"You guys actually dared to injure my disciple, you sure have a lot of guts!" At this time, Ning Fan clenched his teeth, and a powerful glacial spirit suddenly spread out from his body, enveloping all the cultivators on the other side. It instantly made them feel as if they were in winter, and they couldn't help but shiver.

"Sir, who are you?" At this time, Junior Zhen looked at Ning Fan and said shakily.

At this time, another cultivator shouted, "He is Ning Xiaofan, I have seen his image before!"

When they heard this, the cultivators' heads buzzed and they instantly revealed shocked expressions.

When the black and white robed cultivators heard this, they exclaimed, "You … you really are Ning Xiaofan's disciple!" His eyes were full of fear as he spoke, his body trembling uncontrollably.

At this time, Shen Qingyu turned her head and looked at the black and white robed cultivator, his gaze seemingly staring at a dead man.

"Disciple, what do you think I should do with them? "Otherwise, I will leave them to you. What does your disciple think?" Seeing the look in Shen Qingyu's eyes, Ning Fan's heart grew colder and colder.

Hearing this, Shen Qingyu nodded at Ning Fan, "Mn, we will listen to Master!"

At this time, the black and white robed cultivators were on the verge of tears. They looked at Ning Fan and trembled as they said, "Young Master Ning, we had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai and did not know that this young lady is your disciple. We are willing to compensate you.

At this moment, the black and white robed cultivators did not dare to take out their sect to suppress Ning Fan. Otherwise, Ning Fan might very well destroy even his sect.

Just then, Ning Fan snorted coldly, he released all the power from his body, causing the black and white robed cultivators to be engulfed by the Qi, and they almost gasped for breath.

At this time, Ning Fan opened his mouth and said: "Your lives, even if it's ten thousand of them, they won't even compare to a single strand of my disciple's hair. Anyone who dares to touch her will die!" As he spoke, thick golden Spiritual Energy emitted out from his body and lit up the surrounding night sky. The pressure on his body increased again and again and finally reached its peak at this moment.

When Shen Qingyu heard this, her gaze softened. Looking at Ning Fan, whose face was flushed red, he shrunk into Ning Fan's embrace, and no longer dared to look straight at Ning Fan.

At this time, Ning Fan suddenly said in a soft voice, "Ten thousand miles of ice!" In the next moment, the condensed profound ice began to spread outwards with Ning Fan as the center, sealing the black and white robed cultivators in ice, leaving only his head exposed.

When the black-white robed cultivator and the others saw this, they revealed a look of panic. At this moment, they only felt their lives slipping away at a rapid rate. Even though they were struggling with their lives on the line, they were unable to move at all.

And at this time, the profound ice condensed around Ning Fan's body was blooming into ice flowers, appearing extremely beautiful under the bright and pure moonlight.

At this time, Ning Fan spoke to Shen Qingyu: "My good disciples, come down, Master has already sealed off their movements, you can do whatever you want with them."

Hearing that, Shen Qingyu muttered an Oh, she flipped over and revealed a sly look, in the next moment she suddenly rushed to the front of a cultivator and stopped.

Seeing that Shen Qingyu was actually the first to arrive at her side, her forehead broke out in a cold sweat, "El-Eldest Miss, I didn't do anything to you ah!"

Hearing that, Shen Qingyu's nose creased, and in the next moment, a leg flew out and landed between Junior Zhen's legs, with a "peng" sound, it was as if glass was shattered, and even the ice beneath Junior Zhen's crotch was shattered by Shen Qingyu's kick.

"Ah ~" A miserable wail sounded out, instantly resounding through the night sky. Seeing this, Shen Qingyu grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and stuffed it into Junior Zhen's mouth.

"Wu, wu …" Junior Zhen's mouth was blocked and he was unable to shout out. His face was twisted and after a short while, he fainted.

"So weak, how boring!" Shen Qingyu shook her head and sighed.

Ning Fan felt a cold wind under his crotch and could not help but mourn for the remaining cultivators.

When the other cultivators saw this, cold sweat trickled down their foreheads, as they looked at Shen Qingyu with fear.

then looked left and right, and his gaze finally landed on a young man.

Seeing Shen Qingyu looking at him, the young cultivator was so frightened that her teeth started to tremble. Seeing this, Shen Qingyu walked towards the young cultivator step by step, and when the young cultivator saw that Shen Qingyu was getting closer and closer to him, the fear on her face became even denser.

Seeing this, Shen Qingyu put her hands on her waist: "Good boy, you actually dared to play dead for me!" As she spoke, her foot landed below the young cultivator's crotch.

"Awoo!" With a miserable scream, this young cultivator actually woke up from the pain. The sweat on his forehead continued to fall, and his entire face became deathly pale. In the next moment, he fainted again.

"Screech!" Again! " At this moment, Shen Qingyu saw that the young cultivator had accurately kicked his crotch, and at this moment, the young cultivator woke up. Seeing that Shen Qingyu was still staring at him, he was immediately speechless.

At this time, Shen Qingyu suddenly turned around and her gaze landed on the black and white robed cultivator. Seeing this, the young cultivator heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that it had finally come to an end.

At this time, this young cultivator was already foaming at the mouth. With a flip of his eyes, his entire head drooped down powerlessly.

Seeing Shen Qingyu walk towards him step by step, her face grew more and more white, and at this time, Shen Qingyu suddenly changed her direction to run. Seeing this scene, the black and white robed cultivator actually rolled her eyes, spat out a mouthful of green bile, and immediately died from fright!