A figure stood at the foot of the mountain, naked.

There are flame stripes on his body, lifelike, as if you can see its beating.

A head of black hair is scattered behind him. Although it is dark in color, it looks like a flame from afar.

There are also fire stripes on the face, and it seems that there is a flash of fire in the eyes.

However, the blue classical Chinese near here still recognized that this strange looking young man in front of him was Ye Jing who disappeared in the town of Longyuan that day.

Although the face is covered with flame patterns, the facial features can be recognized.

"Is it Ye Jing, younger martial brother ye?" blue classical Chinese asked tentatively

The other side turned around, eyes like fire, moving, but still nodded: "yes, it's me."

"Before in zhenlongyuanli, you..." blue classical asked curiously

Hearing the name of zhenlongyuan, Ye Jing's eyes were obviously angry, and his expression became cold and fierce: "I'm doomed to die."

"Anyway, it's OK." "Everyone is worried about you, but elder martial brother Yan said you are lucky and can turn bad luck into good luck. Now it seems that elder martial brother Yan is right..."

Before he had finished speaking, he was interrupted by a blast.

"Yan Zhaoge!" Ye Jing's eyes almost burst out with fire: "if it wasn't for him, how could I have been so hard!"

"From the beginning, he didn't have the heart to kill me!"

"But my life is hard. I'm not dead. I'm still improving my accomplishments. I'm afraid I'll let him down." Ye Jing gnashed his teeth and said, "if there's any revenge, I'll settle it with him sooner or later."

In blue classical Chinese, his brow immediately frowned: "younger martial brother ye, calm down. I heard later about that day. Elder martial brother Yan's internal crystal furnace fell into the abyss, so it burst and hurt you. It was an accident."

Ye jingleng hums: "you are the Ascaris in his stomach, know how he thinks? What does he say, how do you believe it? "

"The leader of the red spirit flag, the great master, came to seek his trouble, but he was attracted by his misfortune. He used the kindling to let me stop the disaster for him. He calculated everything!"

"A poor treasure soldier blindfolded your heart and asked you to help him like this?"

In blue classical Chinese, when he said this, he was also angry: "at the beginning, you took the initiative to rob brother Yan's real fire, or the great master would hit you? Do you really think you're a character? "

"If you don't die, you will be excited. I don't blame you, but that doesn't mean you can talk nonsense."

He looked up and down at Ye Jing and shook his head: "I believe what elder martial brother Yan said! Why letter? You've fallen into the abyss. You're all dead. Why should elder martial brother Yan throw his inner crystal furnace down? "

"What's more, how rare is the internal crystal furnace? In order to kill you, elder martial brother Yan destroyed his internal crystal furnace? Which is more precious, the legendary internal crystal furnace or a warrior you are not even a master? "

"Whether it's me or you, or anyone who comes into the town with him, elder martial brother Yan really wants to kill him. Don't say that we can't bear to blow. He needs to destroy his inner crystal furnace?"

The words of the other side remind Ye Jing of his indifference to himself.

At the beginning, the despair, anger and hatred in zhenlongyuan increased, almost destroying Ye Jing's sense.

Ye Jing's eyes are red like fire: "is a inferior treasure soldier keeping you all like Yan Zhaoge's dog?"

"I'll beat the dog first, then the owner!"

With a roar, he soared up to the blue classical Chinese!

Blue classical Chinese is surprised, only feels a heat wave to come, oneself almost suffocates.

Ye Jing survived the disaster. Did he make great progress?

Blue classical Chinese dare not hesitate, quickly set up a shield, which is the inferior treasure soldier given by Yan Zhaoge.

However, when he saw this shield, Ye Jing was even more jealous when his enemies met, and his fists were smashed down like a storm.

As if indefatigable, the iron fist is beating down like a sea howling and a mountain avalanche.

It's hard for blue classical Chinese to give full play to the whole strength of inferior baobing. It can't resist the empty handed Ye Jing.

Finally, baobing is shaken out of his hands. Ye Jing keeps fighting, and directly beats the blue classical Chinese.

Looking at the opponent falling on the ground, with blood spilling from his mouth, Ye Jing's eyes are cold and his eyes are full of murderous ideas. He looks away for a long time.

He looked at the shield flying to one side. His anger and hatred became strong again. He rushed forward and kicked the shield away.

The shield became a little black spot and disappeared into the mountains in the distance.

Ye Jing took a look at the half dead blue classical Chinese, turned around and left, and walked towards the mountains.

"Through the ring, I reshaped my body, but because of the martial arts, I was much more irritable than before." As Ye Jing walked, he gradually calmed down and began to regret: "although blue classical Chinese helped Yan Zhaoge, he didn't really help Yan Zhaoge to hurt me. I almost killed him. I was impulsive."

But when he thought of how he had become like this, he became angry again: "Yan Zhaoge!"

"Hum, today I saw the virtue of blue classical Chinese. As you can imagine, most of the other people in the clan are afraid to wear a pair of pants with that yanzhaoge."

"His father is the sect elder, and he will certainly protect him. I want to get back justice, which is even more difficult."

"But how about not exposing the ugly faces of Yan Zhaoge and seeking justice? Isn't it all in vain for me to suffer so much?"

"Strength. If I want to get justice, I need to have enough strength. If I am stronger than yanzhaoge and his father, how can they dare to harm me and turn black and white?"

Ye Jing looked up at the rolling mountains in front of him. His eyes were as cold as iron and hot as fire: "I must have a strong power to do justice for myself, and I must be stronger than yanzhaoge's father and son."

"Yan Zhaoge, wait, you owe me, I will ask you to repay one by one!"

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"Ye Jing seriously injured one of his classmates?" Yan Zhaoge was surprised to see ah Hu in front of her.

Ye Jing is still alive. Yan Zhaoge is not surprised at all.

Some people saw him and the news came back to the clan. It would only be a good thing for Yan Zhaoge, which completely proved Yan Zhaoge's answer to the question that day.

Yan Zhaoge is not worried about confronting Ye Jing face to face, doing the ceremony of returning light of blood and soul, and reproducing the scene at that time.

But ye Jing appeared, but almost killed the blue classical Chinese, which made Yan Zhaoge a little confused.

"This boy, fell into the abyss and broke his brain?" Yan Zhaoge only felt puzzled: "why did he hit people?"

Ah Hu groaned, "that boy, surnamed ye, seems to have a great opinion on you, the disciple, refuted for you, argued with him for a few words, and seemed to anger him."