Chapter 1112： so what

After listening to Ye Wenjun’s words, Si Kongqing was shocked and quickly looked back. Even when he saw a figure rising from the sky, it floated, but followed, and followed by many powerful masters, roughly At first glance, Si Kongqing actually found that the elders of the size of the Sikong family had come a little better.

When the first person, naturally, is the empty ancestor of the vacant family, Kong Zhengqing. At this moment, he steadily fell in front of Sikongqing, turning his gaze slightly and swept through the Ye family.

After all, it is the Eight-Party Temple. It is the site of the Sikong family. Ye Family has dispatched so many powerful people, and they can not be detected by them. Although it is a little late, it takes some time to call the strong, but With the help of the transmission team, the leaves of the family have just arrived, and Sikong Zhengqing’s foot is accompanied by a strong group.

Sikong Zhengqing’s mouth was slightly touched, and he said: “I don’t know what day it is today, even if you work so many people in Ye Family, the four lords of Jiuhua League, plus a sword magic, really makes me sincere and fearful.”

Ye Wenjun haha ​​smiled: "Of course you are afraid, we Ye Jia specializes in kendo, one by one is very long life, where you like the empty house, you like to play with bugs, not too much loss of blood, is the insects reversed, I haven’t been in the West for a few years. On the number of people, you can’t compare with my family. You can live for so many years, it’s really amazing, if it’s not the last time you met I thought you also got Jiuquan."

Sikong Zhengqing’s face was slightly sinking, and he couldn’t help but scream. It’s not a secret that Sikong’s good at locusts, but there is almost no good for anyone who raises a scorpion. Ye Wenjun’s words are poke to Sikong. The pain of the family.

We must know that there is a gap between Sikong Zhengqing and Sikongqing for two generations. The owner of the generation of Sikong Zhengqing’s generation is too eager to raise mites, so that the blood is over-consumed. It was early, and the family of his grandchildren’s generation was killed by greed and killed by locusts. This is the time for this generation of Si Kongqing. This is precisely why the Sikong family is a lot of strong, but the old-fashioned strongman of the Sikong family is not very common.

"I have nothing to do with your empty family. You still can't turn your mouth to Ye Wenjun. You are so arrogant today, what do you want to do? If you don't make it happen, when I am a vegetarian, I want to come and want to leave."

Ye Wenjun smiled and took two steps: "I don't care if you are vegetarian or eaten. We are just picking up people. Now that people have received it, it will be fine. It will be gone. Let's go back."

Ye Wenjun waved his hand at Sikong Zhengqing, and then turned and walked toward Lu Xuan and said: "Xuaner, let's go, I told you, the last time I was inspired by you, I have a new set of swordsmanship during this time. Go back and give you a demo. After you read it, you will definitely accept my clothes."

Going to Lu Xuan’s side, Ye Wenjun’s gaze stopped for two more moments in Ling Xiao’s body behind him. This took a shot on Lu Xuan’s shoulder and smiled. He said, “The little guy can, than you are. Haha."

Lu Xuan helplessly looked at Ling Xiao, shrugged, and wanted to explain to Ye Wenjun, who knows that Ye Wenjun had already lifted his feet and he could only lie in his stomach.

However, Ye Wenjun’s act of being so arrogant is to make some people unhappy.

Si Kong Zhengqing took a step in his face and shouted: "Stop!"

As soon as this statement came out, the slamming of the squadrons of the squadrons took a step forward, and the sound of numerous weapons was unearthed.

Hearing this voice, Ye Wenjun stepped in a footstep, and the sword eyebrows picked it up and turned to open his mouth. Unexpectedly, at this time, a palm was pressed against his shoulder. He turned his head and looked at it, exactly Ye Wenyan.

Speaking of it, the sword magic Ye Wenjun is not afraid of fear, no one can control it, but Ye Wenyan is the only brother who can suppress him.

By Ye Wenyan's pressure, Ye Wenjun suddenly turned off the idea of ​​talking with Si Kong Zhengqing, and slammed his sword back.

"Sikong brother, I haven't seen it for many years, and my spirits are still the same." Ye Wenyan gave a smile with a smile, this is Ye Wenyan's style, Jianmo Ye Wenjun, Swordsman Ye Wenyan, but this year, Ye Jia made a big splash. Two brothers.

In the face of Ye Wenyan, Si Kong Zhengqing is more cautious than when facing Ye Wenjun. He is still awkward to Ye Wenjun, but he is brave about Ye Wenyan.

At that time, Sikong Zhengqing was also a man of high spirits. He wanted to make the Eighth Temple as the biggest force in Tianjian, but unfortunately, Ye Wenyan was the one who had confronted him in the past. He not only failed to achieve his goal, but instead It was suppressed by the Jiuhua League and stepped back. That period of time was almost the most subtle period in the hundreds of years. Nowadays, the illusion of the sacred sect is the rise of the sacred temple in recent years.

"There is still nothing, but it is still tough, I don't know Ye brother... What is it?"

Ye Wenyan’s smile does not change, but it is still a faint voice: “I haven’t walked out for a long time, I’m here today, come to see the old man, how can I see what I teach.”

"The old man? I can't be called Ye brother, so the old enemy, it is still appropriate."

"Oh, my friend is still an old enemy. It doesn't matter. It's just that my grandson is fun, and it has been around for a long time. He will bring him back to the Jiuhua League, and the Sikong brother will not let go... Is there any opinion?"

Si Kong Zhengqing heard that he wanted to be angry, but he was forced to press down. He just sneered: "In my empty house, I’m making a big fight, stealing my first worm, destroying my temple, so that my company’s reputation is empty. Sweeping the floor, can you explain the two words?

"Children, if you don't understand things, you will inevitably take some troubles. If there is a crime, the old man will accompany him."

Sikong Zhengqing finally couldn't help himself. He had seen Ye Wenyan's elegant face and couldn't help but think of the things of the year. He couldn't help but be angry. Now Ye Wenyan wants to send the past in a few words, it is really hateful.

"Ye Wenyan, you don't want to bully too much! The last time I gave you the face of Ye Jia, let Ye Wenjun take the Ye Ruida who has been lurking in our empty house for 20 years, and this time you came here again. Really, my temple is the land of your nine Chinese alliances!"

Si Kong Zhengqing pointed to Ye Wenyan's anger and resounded in the forest. The smile on Ye Wenyan's face finally gradually converges, slowly looking up, chest, hand, gaze.

"so what?"

The faint four words came out, and the momentum of Sikong Zhengqing was actually rushed away. Sikong Zhengqing suddenly saw Ye Wenyan, who had pressed himself all the time in the past, breathing as a stagnation!

If the conclusion of Si Kongdong is because he could not save Sikongan, then the heart of Sikong Zhengqing was suppressed by Ye Wenyan and did not win a victory! (To be continued~^~)