Cheng Xing was eager to speak, but he obviously felt that the people in East China were a little too much. But Cheng step snow is his elder after all, can only keep silent.

To the wind chime, several times want to speak, were next to the cheongsam elder sister pulled. This situation, the East China high-level has formed a resolution, even if the wind chime wants to move, is also the mantis.

Looking at Qin Qingwan who has been exhausted, Fengling can't help but think of herself in those years. She is crying like this, trying hard, but finally watching her grandfather die in front of her?

"Isn't there a miracle that can save the child?"

Unfortunately, the reason why a miracle is a miracle is that it is too difficult to happen.

At this time, in the venue.

Faced with the pressure of many powerful men, Qin Qingwan fought more and more bravely, but she was repeatedly defeated by the United forces. Finally, she was forced into a dead corner and had no way to live.

In fact, even Tang Zongze and Wang Fuhu did not think Qin Qingwan could escape.

After all, Qin Qingwan is just a little girl.

"Is this the frost leaf sect that those races have been talking about? But that's all. " Among the foreign friars, a young man with divine splendor curled his mouth gently.

"Our inheritance comes from Xinghai University. In the future, you are all going to follow Shenzi and fight in the major star regions. It's just a small Aboriginal Sect on earth. Take it as a stepping stone, and it's a stepping stone. "

Said the white crane, looking up at the sky.

Just as many overseas youths nodded and the wind chimes turned their heads and refused to look again, Tian Qiwen and other young people in East China showed an excited smile on their faces. Many monks in East China were about to take Qin Qingwan down. The girl's face was hard, but there was only a moment of despair in her eyes.

"Whoosh!"

A black figure suddenly stopped in front of Qin Qingwan, and all of them did not find out how he appeared, as if out of thin air. Along with the figure, a cold and indifferent voice came from the seven or eight experts around him:

"who said that there was no one in the frost leaf?"

At that moment, the whole audience was shocked, and all the people were staring at the figure in black with their back to the public.

"What's the situation?"

"Why, who is a man in black?"

"I don't know. This guy also calls himself the frost leaf sect. Is he an expert of the frost leaf sect? But seeing that he has no breath, he is an ordinary man without cultivation. But how can all the old ancestors and famous guests of East China families fly out upside down? "

"Yes, what's going on?"

“……”

At the moment when the man in black appeared, not only people in the venue were surprised, but also many viewers watching live TV and Internet were also confused.

Ye Chen's body shape is too fast, as if out of thin air.

Even Wang Fuhu, Tian's old master and even Baihe Weng, who were the most highly cultivated, did not see how ye Chen appeared.

The besieged Qi Zhenhu and the swordsman felt a huge invisible force surging in. Pei Mo nengdang seemed to have been hit by a thousand Zhang tsunami. Comets fell from the sky and could not be stopped. Their bodies were directly beaten back. No matter how hard a body cultivates, it doesn't help at all. Finally, he even retreats to 70 or 80 steps and sits on the ground. His cultivation is weak, and he is almost shaken on the spot.

"Who is it?"

Many old masters of East China on the platform are angry at the same time. Cheng Tianxue stands up suddenly, his eyes are full of sharp fire, and he seems to be playing lightning in the void, staring at Ye Chen's back.

The high-level officials in East China have joined hands to besiege the remaining evils of frost leaf, but there are still people who dare to attack. This is a collective provocation against the major cultivation families in East China, which must be fully suppressed!

Tian's old master, Wang Fuhu, Tang Zongze and others were surprised.

How dare you save people in this situation? East China is not without Ning Dan master, but they are too lazy to attack a little girl.

"Another frost leaf sect?" Cheng Xing was surprised.

"That guy is dead. He dares to stop grandfather Zhang, master playing sword, etc. Granddad Zhang, they will never let him go. " Cried Tian Qiwen. Qi Shengnan has been nodding beside him.

Many young people in East China are superstitious about Qi Zhenhu and Cheng Tianxue. The distribution of forces on the scene is also very obvious, East China's masters occupy the majority, as long as it is not Ning Dan strong hand, who can stop it?

"Strange, why is that guy's back a little familiar?" Fengling suddenly doubts.

And Cheng Qiaoqiao next to her suddenly found that the leaf dust sitting not far away did not know when it disappeared. Looking at the high platform, the figure with black clothes and black hair seems to be very similar to Ye Chen.

"It can't be him." Cheng Qiaoqiao is amused.

But she did not notice, at this time Zhang Dahan, pale to the extreme, all over the body fat in the violent shaking.

"Is that him?"

Ji Hualing, who has just entered the stadium, is excited. Next to Cheng Hongguang's eyes, he is more delicate than before. However, ye Chen's back is to all living beings. They were not sure. They could only look at the black figure.At this moment, all people's eyes are converging on Ye Chen.

"Boy, who are you?"

Cheng's shouts reverberated throughout the venue.

But at the moment, ye Chen ignored everyone. He looked down at the little girl with sweat on her head, panting violently, and her whole body was covered with white fog. A smile appeared on her face:

"Qin Qingwan, are you from the Qin family in Yanjing?"

"Yes, my mother is Qin Shuyao. Are you?"

Qin Qingwan is stunned and looks up at Ye Chen. I only feel that ye Chen's face is familiar and strange, as if I have seen it there.

"Qin Shuyao?"

Ye Chen's eyes suddenly turn cold. Unexpectedly, Qin Qingwan is his cousin's daughter, and just heard her say, cousin Dead?

In a flash, the smart killing idea surged into my mind!

"I'm your uncle. Don't worry. With me, all those who bully you will die!"

With that, ye Chen slowly raised his head and faced east China people, Tang Zongze, Wang Fuhu and others. At this moment, not only on the stage, almost everyone can see his true face.

Many people are stunned, only feel that the mysterious man in black is very young, looking at the age is not too old.

Feng Ling, Tian Qiwen, Cheng Qiaoqiao, etc. stare at each other and can't believe it. Isn't Ye Chen? How did he run to the stage all of a sudden? No matter how they guessed before, they didn't expect that the man in black was Ye Chen.

"He said he was from the frost leaf sect, but he didn't cheat me. But he didn't even dare to fight Tian Qiwen. How could he suddenly come to power? "

But Tang Zongze, Cheng Tianxue and others, at the moment, look crazy, such as see ghosts. Even masters like Tian Laoye and Wang Fuhu changed their faces.

"You You... "

Cheng Tianxue gaped, pointing to Ye Chen. She could not even speak. She had seen with her own eyes how ye Chen killed Cheng Boxuan, which was also a nightmare of her life.

"Why, didn't you say that I was just a group of evil spirits? Now, I stand in front of you. You can say it again in front of me, the Lord of frost leaves. "

Ye Chen's tone is light and light, but it falls in Cheng's ears like thunder, which almost makes her sit on the ground.

"Lord of frost leaves?" Many of the audience and guests were stunned.

This term is too strange to everyone. Even if you are old, you have to think about it a little before you can vaguely think of who the Lord of frost leaves is. After all, that person has disappeared for ten years. But when they think of it, they are all stunned, looking at Ye Chen's eyes, as if to see a ghost, ghost.

"What bullshit frost leaf Lord, boy, you dare to meddle in the affairs of East China and seek death!"

Zhang Tianzhi was the farthest to be thrown away, and his head was dizzy. As soon as he got up, his eyes turned red, and a gun hammer that had no casting just hit the back of Ye Chen. With his strike, he brought up the vigorous wind of tens of meters, the roaring vitality of heaven and earth, and even turned into a tornado. His power was so terrible that it even made the earth tremble faintly.

But Qi Zhenhu and the swordsman all changed their faces and exclaimed:

"brother Zhang can't, he is ye..."

"Bang!"

Before Zhang Tianzhi's words had been heard, ye Chen had already waved his hand. The invisible golden elixir Zhenyuan shocked him into countless pieces. The smallest of those fragments, even smaller than molecules or even atoms, turned into countless blood mists.

At this time, Qi Zhenhu and others said: "he is Ye Tianjun..."