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Xinglan himself is a man, so he naturally understands what Ming Jiuyou's eyes meant just now.

Xiao Yue'er is the person he is caring for. Finally, he has such a little girl who has the right intentions. How could he let her be blasphemed by a guy like Ming Jiuyou?

It can be said that Ming Jiuyou really hit Jiang Lingyue's gun this time.

As early as the first time when Xing Lan was thrown up and landed on the ground with one move, Ming Jiuyou knew that he had hit a tough guy, and this tough guy was definitely not something he could mess with now.

While being embarrassed and angry, he felt more shocked.

Who would have thought that such a master would be hidden in such a small holy rock country.

If he had his keenness in the ordinary day, he would naturally not have offended such a master for nothing, but no one would have thought that such a master would have deprived his might and willingly be with a little yellow-haired girl without any magnitude.

At this moment, Ming Jiuyou wished that he could not kill Shang Hua, who was causing trouble, with a sword. If it weren't for him, how could he provoke such a person and be beaten in public in a humiliating manner?

"Can you admit defeat?" Xinglan could naturally guess a little about Ming Jiuyou's mood at this moment. He curled his lips coldly and looked at him mockingly.

He dared to have the thoughts he shouldn't have in front of him, and he would not have been begging for mercy to Xiao Yue'er. He wrote the word Xinglan upside down.

"Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated!" After being beaten by Xinglan again, Ming Jiuyou's face turned red, and he looked at him with ferocious eyes. His spiritual power changed and he sank all into his dantian. He was trying to die with Xinglan in his own way.

As the saint of Si Ming Palace, Ming Jiuyou is naturally a proud person. Such a person is so proud that he has never suffered such humiliation. In his choice, even if he dies in a battle, he is unwilling to be beaten like a dog again and again.

"Senior Brother, no!"

"No, senior brother!"

"Don't kill my senior brother!"

The disciples of Siming Palace never thought that it was just a trivial thing they seemed to be. In the end, they would make their Siming Palace lose repeatedly. Not only did they lose face, they would be so tired that their elder brother exploded and died with the enemy.

Seeing this, Jiang Lingyue frowned. Although she was vindictive and wanted to avenge her, Ming Jiuyou had an extraordinary identity and was the sacred son of Siming Palace. If he died at their hands at this time, then what was waiting for them would be Siming Palace's undying pursuit.

At this time, killing Ming Jiuyou is definitely not a good choice.

"Xinglan..." Thinking of this, she hurriedly reminded Xinglan so that this unruly guy would really force Ming Jiuyou to death and cause endless trouble.

"Kill you?"

What Jiang Lingyue could think of, Xinglan naturally thought of it too. Therefore, when he heard Ming Jiuyou's words, Xinglan raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not that it can't be done, it's just... it's a little troublesome in the future, so you should continue to live!"

After saying that, Xinglan turned his hand and a complicated hand decision was generated. Then, a scene that everyone was dumbfounded.

I saw that Ming Jiuyou, who was already unstable and was about to explode his dantian, had his momentum leaked, and the self-destructive action, which had already been halfway through, was actually stopped.

"Senior Brother!"

Seeing this scene, the people from Si Ming Palace breathed a sigh of relief. The few of them rushed forward and helped Ming Jiuyou up and looked at Xinglan with a defensive look on their faces.

"Why?"

He barely stood firm and Ming Jiuyou looked at Xinglan with a cold expression.

Although he chose to explode his dantian in a hurry just now, he knew very well that it was not difficult to avoid Xinglan's cultivation. However, the other party did not avoid it and let him explode himself, but instead suppressed his self-destructive action.

This move brought him back from the road to death.

The person who had originally made him hate him became his life-savior at this moment. Even a person with a rebellious personality like Ming Jiuyou could no longer hate Xinglan as before.

"There is no reason, I am happy." Facing Ming Jiuyou's question, Xinglan threw down this sentence, turned around and returned to the side, just like before, continuing to be an inconspicuous invisible person.

Seeing this, Ming Jiuyou's eyes sank, and he didn't understand that Xinglan was like this, obviously he had not put him, the Holy Son of Siming Palace, into his eyes.

To be precise, no matter whether Ming Jiuyou is dead or alive, there is no difference for Xinglan. The reason why Xinglan took action to suppress his self-destruction was just because Jiang Lingyue spoke.

"Senior Brother, do you want all the senior brothers..." Tao An, who was standing beside him, looked cold in his eyes and looked at Xinglan and the Bai family with endless murderous intent.

"Forget it!" Ming Jiuyou waved his hand. Not to mention that at this moment, he already owed Xinglan a life, but he didn't. Faced with such a master, even if they all went together, they were afraid they would not be the opponent of the other party.

Such an unknown and dangerous master would be better off not to make enemies with him or to make a good relationship.

"Senior Brother?" After hearing this, Tao An was stunned. No one knew that Ming Jiuyou was vindictive. Now that Xing Lan has been so dismissed in public, he doesn't plan to pursue it?

He glanced at Tao An coldly, Ming Jiuyou looked at Xinglan with complicated eyes, then looked at Jiang Lingyue deeply, and then turned around: "Let's go!"

"I didn't expect that the Holy Son of Siming Palace was such a person who bullies the weak and fears the strong." At this moment, a sarcastic voice suddenly came.

"Ye Shengjie, what about this saint son? It's not your turn to judge!" Hearing this voice, Ming Jiuyou's expression darkened, and his eyes swept towards the person like a knife.

At some point, people from the two major sects of Jue Yao Palace and Taichu Palace had arrived. The one who made a mockery at this moment was not someone else, but Ye Shengjie, the inner disciple of Jue Yao Palace.

"Ming Jiuyou, if it weren't for the fact that I was a four saint son who were side by side with you, you thought that I was willing to take care of your affairs, and you were now beaten to lie on the ground like a dog, and you were not allowed to survive or die. If it was spread, I was as famous as you, wouldn't it because I was humiliated by you?" As he spoke, a young man with a sarcastic expression walked out of the crowd of the Exit Medicine Palace.

Ye Shengjie?

Hearing this name, Jiang Lingyue unconsciously called Ye Shengyi, whom she met in the secret realm before. If she guessed correctly, these two should be brothers, but I wonder if Ye Shengyi has come too?
Chapter completed!