"Dare you

Leng Yulong's eyes glared and his anger rose. He is the true biography of Confucianism and the master's disciple. How can you salute a lower clan Ning Dan?

It is the general ancestor of the golden elixir, who should not be worshipped by him. Ye Chen's words completely enraged him.

And Shi Lingxue was on the side of the fire to add fuel to the cold-blooded way: "ah, I said how to cheat in the North Wuxian Academy. It turns out that it is a despicable Chinese people. Do you think that with a Zhu Dan Tang, you can beat my cold-blooded idea?"

"Huang Zi class's waste, you are a waste wherever you go!"

The gas engine like volcanic eruption expanded in lengyulong's body. I saw his face green, like a dragon roaring, to rise from the sky, devouring leaf dust.

"Master, be careful!" Su Rushuang's heart is tight.

She knew that Leng Yulong was tough and Confucian, but she had not practiced it in many schools. Generally, Ning Dan is not necessarily his opponent. Qiu ling'er and others are not surprised.

"Hum."

Ye Chen said nothing, but stretched out his crystal clear palm and pressed to the void.

"Boom."

An invisible power suddenly fell down and pressed on Leng Yulong's shoulders like Mount Tai. He wanted to kneel down. With a roar of Leng Yulong, the Taoist robe in Tsing Yi suddenly swells up, and the vigorous wind condenses. What's more, a dragon like Green Qi rises from the tail of his spine, along the central nervous system, and rushes out from the top of his head and turns into a breath clock.

"Confucianists are really angry!"

Leng Yulong roared, and the blue gas bell rose sharply. It became Zhang Xu's size, and he had to break the ban.

He cultivated his body and achieved the highest level of accomplishments. In addition, he was no less powerful than Ning Dan in terms of combat power. Especially in the face of China's Ning Dan, Leng Yulong has a 50% chance of winning, which makes him so rebellious.

However, to his surprise, the blue gas clock only lasted half a finger time. Almost in an instant, it was suddenly broken, and then infinite force came down from the sky and Pei Mo Neng Dang. Easy to all his body protection vigorous gas rout, a bang, put him on the ground, kneel on both knees, five body worship.

One palm, the second is true biography of Confucianism!

"How could it be?"

The onlookers were shocked. They all know Leng Yulong's strength. His body is full of genuine Confucianism, which is incomparable. Is to face Ning Dan, do not let half step. Although he is not as proud as the king of heaven, he is also one of the few talents in dozens of cities around him. He was easily defeated by Ye Chen?

"Ah

Leng Yulong roared and refused to accept the fact.

One by one, as green as a dragon, surged wildly all over his body. Each of them could break the mountain and crack the stone, and rival the flying sword. Unfortunately, not only did he not break free, but he was pressed again. With a roar, the whole man fell deep into the ground, making a smooth mirror made of black jade slab and pressing out a human shaped mark.

"This..."

The crowd was speechless.

Qiu ling'er stares at her eyes and can't believe it. Su Rushuang covers her mouth and looks in surprise. As for Zhou Yun, he was more like eating a dead fly with constipation on his face.

"Let go of me, or I will trample on your Chinese doors!" Leng Yulong yelled.

"Looking for death!"

Leaf dust eye light a cold, palm force slightly vomit. Hearing the crackling sound, Leng Yulong gave a scream. On the spot, his limbs were crushed, his five internal organs were broken, and his bones were cracked. The whole person was further pressed into the ground for 10 meters, and no sound came out.

"Stop it!"

A majestic voice came suddenly.

Zhou Zhenghao, the leader of Nanyu City, came in line, dressed in black solemn robes and phoenix patterns on a rusty red background. Ye Chen's fight under the stage naturally attracted the attention of many powerful people on the stage.

"Why do Taoist friends hurt people in my house?"

Zhou Zhenghao sweeps Ye Chen. He is surprised. It seems that he is familiar with his eyes and speaks in a deep voice.

"Father, this man is Zhu Dantang's emissary. Because Leng Yulong's words are slighted, he boldly takes action and completely ignores the majesty of the city Lord's house and the Confucian school. Please take your father's example."

Zhou Yun said solemnly during the week.

"Zhu Dantang emissary?"

Zhou Zhenghao frowned slightly. Although Zhu Dantang's strength is not as good as that of Confucianism, the general leader is notoriously difficult to provoke. However, he did not fear the protection of Nanli king.

"It's too much of a quarrel, sir, to lay such a heavy hand. I have met several hall leaders of Zhudan general hall. Do they know that the emissaries are here to provoke Confucians? You should know that young master Leng is the second disciple of the Confucian school leader, and he is favored by the patriarch. If the master of Confucianism blames him, Zhu Dantang can't afford it. "

Zhou Zhenghao's face turned cold and he spoke in a deep voice. The man in front of him was just a mere messenger. How could he compare with the true story of the immortal gate?

But he knew that ye Chen was not a member of Zhu Dantang, and the head of the hall would never make it for him.

"Not yet? If you think of your first offence, the Lord of this city will not punish you for the crime of doing things in your house. "

Zhou Zhenghao cheered that he was the master of a city. He had martial arts accomplishments and was dignified. The eyebrows are like swords, and the gods are magnificent. Everyone around was shocked."Let me out!"

Although Leng Yulong couldn't speak, his mind was clamoring.

Shi Lingxue, Lei Hongyi and others also sneered: "Ye, this is Nanyu city. It's not Huaxia. It's not a place where people like you can be wild."

When they thought Ye Chen would yield, they didn't want to press Ye Chen lightly.

"Pooh Hoo!"

The cold jade dragon in the pit is directly pressed into a blood mist. The whole person, from the body to the spirit, turns into powder, which means that the great energy of Yuanying can not be saved here.

Leng Yulong is dead?

Everyone petrochemical, including Su Rushuang, can't believe it? In front of Zhou Zhenghao and all the big families in Nanyu City, ye Chen bravely killed Leng Yulong and the second true biography of Confucianism?

Shi Lingxue's eyes widened. He grabbed his long hair and screamed like a shrew: "you, you killed Leng Xuechang?"

"Cluck, cluck!"

Zhao's teeth chatter.

Big things, big things are going to happen. The true legend of Confucian school fell in Nanyu city. With the fiery temper of the patriarch and the tyranny of the Confucian school, how could they give up? I'm afraid that all the people present, including the city Lord's house, can't get rid of their ties, so they have to shed a layer of skin.

As for the murderer Ye Chen?

People look at Ye Chen's eyes, just like looking at the dead.

"How dare you kill in front of me?"

Zhou Zhenghao took a step forward, his black hair was up in anger, and his sleeves and robes were bulging, which made the whole city Lord's mansion full of power. Many young people around him suddenly retreated for dozens of feet, feeling suffocated in the chest, like a mountain pressure. As for other servants and maids, they were even more frightened to kneel down on the ground and dare not look up.

Although he had only the highest level of cultivation, he was rewarded with a magic weapon by Nanli king, and his outward momentum was no less than that of the golden elixir.

"What if you kill them? Do I need to ask you something about someone? " Ye Chen flicked her finger and didn't care.

Such as the raging waves of the pressure, rushed to the leaf dust body, but like the breeze blowing his face, not even a corner of his clothes.

"Ye someone?"

Zhou Zhenghao's heart beat suddenly stopped for half a beat. He stared at Ye Chen carefully for a long time, then suddenly jumped up and exclaimed, "you, are you ye Chen?"