Chapter 2022 Little White Face's Powerful
This sudden burst of laughter came not from anyone else, but from Ye Qian.
Ye Qian's arrival undoubtedly pushed the emotions of the entire East China Sea to the highest climax. Even Ye Shura at this moment was secretly amazed and looking forward to it: It seems that there will be a good show next. I don't know what happened between Feng Yun and Ye Qian.
Who is stronger and who is weaker?
Not to mention Ye Xiuluo's curiosity, even Tianqi and Xian Zhentian felt hesitant at this moment.
But speaking of it, Tianqi, Xian Zhentian and the group of Tiandao Hidden Sect people behind them still have quite complicated emotions. After all, they have friendship with Ye Qian, and many of them have been hurt by Ye Qian.
modest favor.
If there was no organization like Blue Sword in this world, they would definitely be on Ye Qian's side at this moment, but the existence of Blue Sword has now threatened the vested interests and majesty of the Tiandao Hidden Sect, so in order to survive and for their own rights, they
At the same time, I really hope that Feng Yun and his Holy Fist Sect can win. This dilemma is really uncomfortable.
And while everyone here was looking around, the beach on the East China Sea seemed to be torn apart by a powerful force inexplicably. Then the space was distorted, and Ye Qian's figure was slowly swaying in a mysterious light.
Came over.
Of course, Ye Qian did not come alone today. Behind him stood a group of stunning beauties.
Originally, people like the Holy Fist Sect wanted to ridicule Ye Qian. After all, the war was about to begin and this playboy-like young man actually had the leisure to come with a bunch of women. This was simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.
However, when Feng Yun and the Holy Fist Sect felt the fluctuations in the cultivation of the women behind Ye Qian, they had no choice but to swallow the words they were about to speak.
Linglong, Liu Mingliang, Fang Miaoge, Er Nier, Qin Lan, Lan Cai'er, Fang Xuewu, none of them are strong at the peak level of Tianyuan.
At the pinnacle of the Seven Heavens, Ye Qian today can be said to be full of talent. He has brought all the girls from the Sky City here. This kind of power and courage even Feng Yun was shocked when he saw it.
However, compared to the stunning women behind Ye Qian, Ye Qian, the legendary Eastern Demon God, does not appear to be that outstanding.
Today, Ye Qian is still dressed in white like snow, and his handsome face shines like a sun god. But what Feng Yun noticed was not Ye Qian's appearance, but his cultivation, because at this moment, Ye Qian had no cultivation at all.
Because of the fluctuation, if they didn't know Ye Qian's methods, even the old guys like Tiandao Yinmen couldn't help but suspect that the young man in front of him was just an ordinary person.
"Brother Ye Zi..."
Seeing Ye Qian arriving, Zhang Hao immediately walked over.
At this moment, Qin Chuan followed Zhang Hao with a smile: "Ye Qian, you are so original. Others support the duel with their disciples, or at least invite relatives and friends to help. But you are better, Yingying Yanyan."
Daduo. Those who know, think you are here for a decisive battle, and those who don’t know, think you are here for an outing with the United States?"
Qin Chuan's words seemed unintentional, but in fact he was mocking Feng Yun and his Holy Fist Sect in public.
"Jushi Ye, please come and be well!"
At this moment, Tianqi and others also hurriedly came over to say hello to Ye Qian. After all, the war has not yet started, and it is not certain who will win, so the guys from Tiandao Yinmen do not want to ruin their future.
"Jushi Ye, we meet again."
Here, even the young venerable in the Buddhist Palace came over to greet Ye Qian.
As for everyone present, Ye Qian just nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I didn't expect it to be so lively today. It was just a small scene and it has alarmed everyone. It's a sin, a sin."
Ye Qian narrowed his eyes and smiled. As soon as he said this, especially the words "small scene", he basically ignored Feng Yun and his Holy Fist Sect.
Listening to Ye Qian's wild words, Feng Yun's expression kept changing, and it could be said that the anger was almost burning to his eyebrows.
After a while of greetings, Ye Qian's eyes still did not fall on Feng Yun, but looked at Demon Lord and Ye Shura at the edge of the crowd.
"Haha, I didn't expect it. I really didn't expect that the Demon Lord would have the leisure to come and see the excitement today. The master of the Shura Palace is also here. Isn't it really a rare sight?"
Seeing Ye Qian talking to him, the Demon Lord immediately smiled. There was no such thing as the supreme demeanor in the world. He looked like a little girl who had been praised.
Walking up to Ye Qian like the wind, the Demon Lord didn't mind at all and directly took Ye Qian's arm.
"Brother Ye Qian, I came here specially to protect you today. Are you touched?"
Listening to the Demon Lord's voice that was so boring to the core, even Ye Shura on the side couldn't bear it, and thought in his heart: This fox, I didn't expect that she has such a side, is it really surprising?
While thinking in his mind, Ye Shura looked at Ye Qian warily. At this moment, Ye Shura was afraid that Ye Qian would suddenly attack him. After all, after knowing the details of Ye Qian, Ye Shura simply did not have the courage to fight Ye Qian.
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But looking at this scene, Feng Yun was filled with anger.
After all, Feng Yun is also the sect leader of the Holy Fist Sect, a great master-like figure. He thought that people on this coast should surround him, please him, and fawn over him. But the fact is exactly the opposite of what he thought.
, this group of people, including those in the Tiandao Hidden Sect, are actually surrounding Ye Qian, a young boy, while leaving himself aside in the cold. How can such a gap keep him from being angry?
However, due to his status, Feng Yun just coughed at this moment.
It was just Feng Yun's cough that made his disciples understand.
A middle-aged man from the Holy Fist Sect immediately walked out of the camp. The middle-aged man was wearing silver armor, dressed in an unusual way, with a beard on his face, and his glaring eyes looked fierce.
He just walked up to Ye Qian and said to Ye Qian in a condescending tone: "Boy, are you Ye Qian?"
Ye Qian smiled lightly and said: "Yes, I am Ye Qian. Who are you?"
"Hmph, you don't deserve to know my name." The middle-aged man snorted arrogantly, and then looked Ye Qian up and down again: "I originally thought that this Eastern Demon God was some kind of powerful character, but today, you don't
He doesn’t have any real skills, he’s just a pretty boy who relies on women for his livelihood.”
Obviously this guy in armor wanted to save some face for Feng Yun, but his words didn't seem to be considered at all. After all, there is no ordinary pretty guy in the world who can stand behind such a large group of peak Tianyuan realms.
Of a stunning beauty.
However, in response to this guy's provocation, Ye Qian just squinted his eyes and smiled: "Pretty boy? It sounds like you look down on my pretty boy from your tone? How about this? I'll show you how powerful my pretty boy is today.
Already."
As he spoke, Ye Qian raised his fingers behind him and said, "You beauties, who is willing to deal with this ugly guy? I will be rewarded heavily when I return."
Obviously at this moment, Ye Qian didn't take Feng Yun who was not far away at all. This duel seemed like child's play to him, so he behaved so improperly. Such Ye Qian even Qin Chuan
I couldn't help laughing when I saw it.
"I'm coming!" A clear voice sounded, and a neat figure floated out from behind Ye Qian.
Chapter completed!