But a handsome man in a white sword suit came over.

The crowd split on its own, and the eyes of the man looked at the man with a bright luster.

"It's Mr. Bai Ye!"

"Honor Bai Ye has come out of seclusion?"

"That's great. Mr. Bai Ye is here, we are not afraid!"

The disciples of Yulou said excitedly, and the beautiful eyes that fell on Bai Ye were full of admiration and admiration.

And the souls in the distance were completely restless at this moment.

Everyone rushed over, and countless pairs of eyes were almost locked on Bai Ye's body.

"It's Bai Ye!"

"The Dead Dragon Sword must be on him!"

"Is this guy finally willing to show up?"

Many people secretly activated magic weapons, and some people secretly activated the communication device!

The entire scene was filled with noise because of the appearance of Bai Ye.

"Oh? You're Bai Ye?"

Hearing the low voices of the disciples of Yulou, Wan Qingyang's eyes lit up and he asked anxiously.

However... Bai Ye didn't even look at Wan Qingyang and walked directly to Su Wanxue's side.

"Do you ignore me? It's interesting!" Wan Qingyang laughed instead of anger.

Bai Ye crouched down, pinched Su Wanxue's body, checked the wound, and then took out a pill from the Qianlong Ring and stuffed it into her mouth.

"You guys take her down to heal her wounds." Bai Ye said.

"Young Master Bai..." Su Wanxue tried her best and called out: "You... don't be impulsive..."

"Don't worry, I won't be impulsive, but if he hurts you, I won't just let it go. After all, you are hurt for me!"

Bai Ye said with a faint smile.

Su Wanxue's dim autumn eyes flashed in an instant.

He nodded to Xiaokui, Xiao Min and other women.

Everyone understood and immediately carried Su Wanxue away.

Bai Ye took a deep breath, then got up and walked towards Wan Qingyang.

"Bai Ye, you retreat, let me deal with this person." Mo Qing Bingyu said lightly.

"He is here to find me!"

"You are not his opponent."

"Why do you always have no confidence in me?" Bai Ye asked in confusion.

"Do you know who he is?" Mo Qingbingyu stared at Bai Ye and said.

"You said just now, his name is Wan Qingyang."

"That's just his name! In fact, he is still a fighting spirit master!" Mo Qing Bingyu said coldly.

"What? Fighting Spirit Master?" Bai Ye was slightly stunned.

"Yes, his current ranking is 340! Qi Tiandao was also the Fighting Spirit Master before, and the ranking is 399. Don't look at the difference between them by more than 50 places, but you know

...How terrifying is the gap between them?" Mo Qingbingyu said in a serious manner: "I tell you the truth, even ten Qi Tiandao may not be able to defeat one Wan Qingyang!"

As soon as these words came to an end, Bai Ye understood.

The more you go, the more you get, the bigger the gap and the more terrifying the strength.

But...this is not a reason for Bai Ye to retreat.

"I understand, but I'll leave it to me."

Bai Ye said lightly.

"Why don't you listen to my advice?" Mo Qingbingyu frowned and was a little angry.

"That's because I don't like hiding behind women." Bai Ye smiled faintly, but a hint of shrillness and cruelty flashed in his eyes: "And... I found that sealing the Dead Dragon Sword may not be the first choice. If I could shock the heroes, maybe

...There will be much fewer people who covet this sword!"

As the sound fell, Bai Ye took a step directly and walked towards Wan Qingyang.

Mo Qingbingyu's delicate body shook slightly, and her eyes were looking at the man incredible way.
Chapter completed!