"Wang Yilin, the second elder has something to come to you, so let me go with you."

The leader shouted a man wearing a white robe and exuding a sense of arrogance.

The man looks about thirty years old and looks handsome. Although he is not as good as Ye Xiong, he is not far from that.

Ye Xiong knew this person, Zhao Chen, the first young master among the Seventeen Sects, and the son of the second elder Zhao Tonghai. The dead Qi Yujiao was her nominal woman.

Seeing this young disciple, Wang Yilin was nervous inexplicably, and couldn't help but think of Qi Yujiao's death in her mind. Could it be that the second elder was looking for her to be related to this matter?

Wang Yilin knew that she could never pass at this moment, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable, but she didn't know how to refuse.

Just when she was at a loss, Ye Xiong stood up and said, "Senior Brother, the teaching time is coming, and Senior Sister has no time to pass."

"You don't have to worry about teaching, I will say to the third elder."

Zhao Chen had a firm attitude, as if his identity seemed to be comparable to that of the Third Elder.

"Is it urgent?" Ye Xiong asked.

"It doesn't count..." Zhao Chen was worried that it would make the other party beware of the emergency.

Just now, he received the news that before Qi Yujiao died, someone had met Wang Yilin outside her cave. Judging from Wang Yilin's expression just now, her nervous look made him even more suspicious.

"Since it's not an urgent matter, can you wait for the class before going there? It's not a two-hour absence?" Ye Xiong said.

"That's right, Senior Brother Zhao, let's go to class first." Wang Yilin said quickly.

Zhao Chen didn't expect that he would get hurt by the other party by just a casual word, and he was very upset for a moment.

The trial and fight is just a surprise. If the other party relaxes and has time to think, it will be difficult to ask something out of the question.

"What are you? Do you know who I am? When is it your turn to speak?" Zhao Chenzi suddenly shouted loudly, scaring Wang Yilin.

"Senior Brother Zhao, sorry, Junior Brother Ye..."

"What are you? What qualifications do you have to let Yilin go? Yilin is a disciple of the Third Elder. Apart from her, only the sect leader can order her. Not to mention you, even the second elder may not have the qualifications!" Ye Xiong said coldly.

Show your face and show off in front of you, he is still tender!

Wang Yilin was stunned and looked at Ye Xiong in disbelief, unable to believe that this was said from his mouth.

She always thought Ye Xiong was a man with a relatively introverted and even a little shy, and she never thought that he could say such domineering words.

But then again, he was not right at all.

She is the disciple of the Third Elder, not the second Elder, and is divided into different departments, so the second Elder is not qualified to care about her at all.

However, Zhao Chen has always been the most powerful disciple of the younger generation of the Seventeen Sects. In Wang Yilin's heart, a kind of respect naturally arises, so when facing him, he is instinctively stressed.

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you say such words?" Zhao Chen stared at Ye Xiong with a bright look, full of murderous intent.

"Are you intimidating? I'm so scared." Ye Xiong snorted coldly and said to Wang Yilin: "Senior Sister, let's go."

Wang Yilin said oh, and even Zhao Chen didn't dare to take a look, and hurriedly followed Ye Xiong and left.

Zhao Chen's eyes flashed and he wanted to take action, but this was above the sect, and he would definitely be discovered by someone if he took action.

"I will let you know the price of offending me." Zhao Chen gritted his teeth, and a cruel look appeared on his face.

Feiluo Sect, seeing that Zhao Chen did not follow him, Wang Yilin breathed a sigh of relief and covered her small breasts.

"Junior Brother Ye, you are so bold. Do you know who he is?" Wang Yilin was shocked.

"Senior sister, a person can lose strength, but not the momentum. If he loses strength, he will lose his courage." Ye Xiong said seriously and seriously: "If you think Zhao Chen is strong and is not his opponent, he is inferior to others, but think about it, he is inferior to others in front of your master. It is very easy for your master to kill him. You don't have to bow to him... Besides, this is a sect, and he doesn't have the courage to attack you."

Ye Xiong taught her with a serious expression she had never had before.

A familiar feeling arose, and Wang Yilin couldn't help but jump out of the man who saved her and wore a devil mask in his mind.

The man was old and silly, extremely powerful, ruthless and neat. His life seemed to be like an ant in front of him.

But she didn't think the other party was a cold-blooded person. After all, the other party killed someone because of saving her.

"Junior brother, have we seen it somewhere?" Wang Yilin looked at her and asked suspiciously.

Ye Xiong knew that she suspected her, so he quickly grinned, and his serious look disappeared in an instant.

"Senior sister, do I pretend to be like me just now?"

Seeing him like this, Wang Yilin threw away the guess just now. How could that person show such a look? The two personalities are too extreme. She doesn't believe that one person can show two completely different temperaments.

And that man is so powerful, how could he be a small apprentice outside the Third Elder's Sect?

"That guy Zhao Chen is not easy to mess with. He will retaliate. You must be careful in the future." Wang Yilin said worriedly.

"He doesn't have the courage within the sect yet," Ye Xiong said.

The two of them entered the sect one by one.

As soon as Ye Xiong entered, he looked over with all his eyes.

Three or four hundred pairs of eyes fell on him at the same time.

The third elder accepted a male disciple and Xuanyuan Dabo happened in the sect. Everyone wanted to see what the newly recruited male disciple looked like and what cultivation level. When I saw him today, he was indeed handsome and his cultivation level was not low. He was in the late stage of the God Transformation.

Among the disciples, there are three levels: the early stage of God Transformation, the middle stage of God Transformation, and the late stage of God Transformation.

There are not many disciples in the late stage of the God Transformation stage, and there are less than ten disciples in total, so Ye Xiong seems rare and precious.

"Wow, so handsome!"

"The temperament is so attractive, it looks much better than the other disciples outside the elders."

"I heard that my character is pretty good!"

"Of course, if you have bad character, how could the master recruit in?"

Various sounds sounded around, and all kinds of hot eyes looked over, as if Ye Xiong was like a young meat, wishing he could rush over and take a bite.

Wang Yilin was originally close to Ye Xiong. Seeing so many people looking over, she quickly moved away from her two positions, as if she was worried that others would misunderstand what her relationship with Ye Xiong was. This woman was really thin-skinned.
Chapter completed!