Chapter 290

Liang Yunyue looks down at Su Yan, who is not looking at an opponent, but a disgusting garbage.

Su Yan took a breath and said slowly, "OK, I can only kill you."

What she said was understated.

But the success makes a crowd suffocate for a moment.

Su Yan's hands are full of energy, and the bright red light is more and more powerful.

Beside, Feng Yu has been standing in the corner, as if, for Su Yan to kill a Qingxiu, or the peak master of Qingyu mountain, there is not much fluctuation.

At the door, suddenly there was a voice

"keep your men!"

Su Yan's eyelids did not move, and the strength in his hands had already clapped Liang Yunyue!

People who come to the door look back and want to stop.

However, Su Yan's accomplishments are well-known in the whole world of immortality cultivation.

To intercept? I have to leave my life here.

Just listen, bang!

Liang Yunyue took all his strength to resist, but in the next moment, like a leaf, he fell to the ground.

His face was white, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Not dead. There's a breath.

Why?

Because half of it was blocked by the man who came in.

Otherwise, Liang Yunyue will die now.

Those who come in wearing blue robes are also considered as refined immortals.

His face was very serious, and he called Liang Yunyue, who had fallen to the ground, to "younger martial sister?!"

Liang Yunyue tries to resist the disorder and shakes her head.

I can still hold it.

Then, the blue robed man's eyes turned to Su Yan.

"I don't know my younger martial sister. What's causing you to kill me?" he said

Su Yan looked up at the man and said slowly, "is it related to you?"

When he said that, Jiang song choked.

However, he soon regained his elegance. "What he said, one of the five leaders of Xiaqing Yushan Mountain, is still persuasive. You can talk things out and get justice."

Said, dundundun, the line of sight accidentally caught a glimpse of the Phoenix metaphor behind Su Yan.

A look.

However, he soon moved away and said, "if it's the fault of younger martial sister, I'll tell her I'm sorry. If it's your fault, Qing Yushan's disciples are not easy to be bullied."

At this time, Liang Lanyi, who was pale on one side, suddenly jumped out

"Lord Jiang Feng, she hurt me innocently. My cousin asked for a story for me, and she hurt me for no reason. She's a demon cultivator. There's nothing to say to her! "

Su Yan took a look at the dishes on her table, but she didn't finish them, so she just felt a little wasted.

These people are really noisy.

I lost my appetite.

It's better to talk to Xiaohong than to talk to these people.

There is always so much bullshit that eight poles can't reach the theme.

Su Yan looks at Jiang song and wants to make a long speech. She says, "if you talk nonsense, everyone in your room will die here."

The voice fell. The one named Jiang song was stunned again.

Su Yan frowns, turns around, pulls Feng Yu, who is standing in the corner, and strides toward the outside.

She should have brought all the servants out of the school.

Xiaohua said, the original body of the past, with a vast number of servants, where others are hiding.

She only brought Xiao Yu out, lacking a bit of prestige.

To make them jump up like this one by one, I have to argue with her about something inexplicable.

Su Yan takes Feng Yu outside.

When they went out for a long time, Feng Yu said slowly, "it's their blessing that the Lord didn't kill them."

Su Yan listened and nodded seriously