As soon as he finished speaking, a red figure flashed, and the girl in red suddenly grabbed Ji Yan's neck with one hand, and then picked up Ji Yan.

"Ahem..." Ji Yan suffocated her breath. When she wanted to resist, her neck was pinched even harder.

The onlookers were shocked.

What a fast speed!

Also, she really dared to go directly to Wuque Sect!

"Yan Yan!"

Elder Wang was shocked and was about to raise his palm to attack Yun Zheng, but his wrist was clenched down suddenly, and his bones clattered.

"Ah...no, no." He grinned in pain.

He looked up and met Elder Liang's smiling face, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

"Don't bother our little ancestor, Wang Dafu."

Seeing this, the disciples of Wuque Sect were shocked. They wanted to come forward to help, but were blocked by a boy in black and five young disciples in white.

Mo Jing said coldly: "Your opponent is us!"

After saying that, Xie Mingchen and others showed their weapons.

Everyone around was a little shocked when they saw this scene.

What is the reversal?!

Suddenly, the girl in red let go of her hand and Ji Yan fell down weakly.

At this moment, she raised her hand and grabbed Ji Yan's right hand, and then folded it hard.

"Ah——" A shrill scream rang out, lingering around.

Everyone around them swallowed.

Yun Zheng looked at her painful expression with low eyes and cold eyes. Her red lips slowly opened, "Who dares to hurt my junior under the noses of my ancestors, I care whether you are the king of heaven or the fairy beauty!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the girl in red in surprise.

She calls herself the ancestor...

That is to say, she is the rumored "weak little ancestor" from the Middle East!

She actually came to Fantasy Sang City!

The severe pain of the broken right hand and the suffocation feeling when pinched made Ji Yan almost angrily.

She raised her eyes and stared at Yun Zheng with a splitting eyes.

"How dare you?! I am the true disciple of Ancestor Xiu Bing!"

‘Ba—’

A crisp slap suddenly sounded.

The onlookers were shocked again. The weak ancestor was so fierce that he started fighting.

Ji Yan was slapped directly on the ground by the slap, and her head buzzed a few times. When she reacted, the scorching heat on her face made her even more angry.

"Yan Yan!" Elder Wang shouted in horror, wanting to rush over to protect her, but his neck was pressed by the damn Elder Liang with a dagger.

Once he moved, the dagger of the spiritual weapon would cut his artery.

"You are simply shameless!" Elder Wang stared at Elder Liang with hatred. He was attacked by him just now when he was a little lost.

"This is to treat someone's body by his own way!" Elder Liang sneered.

Just now, Ji Yan sneaked into Baili Yuchen, why didn’t he say Ji Yan was “shameless”?!

Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "This slap is to admire you for your barking hard just now."

Everyone: "..." is a good reason.

When Ji Yan heard this, the resentment in her eyes was about to rush out.

Her left hand secretly condensed her spiritual power. Suddenly, she turned her head suddenly and slapped Yun Zheng with a palm with her left hand.

'boom--'

Yun Zheng's face did not change, and she raised her palm to compete with her. The power floated, causing a storm to swell.

The next moment, under the shocked gaze of everyone, Yun Zheng's palm directly passed through Ji Yan's palm power cover, and then grabbed her hand.

A sharp turn!

Another shrill scream rang out.

Then, the girl in red suddenly raised her foot and kicked her in the lower abdomen.

Ji Yan's body quickly smashed towards the city wall like a kite with a broken string.

'Bang--'

A loud noise suddenly caught everyone's attention.

Ji Yan completely fainted.

The pupils of the Wuque Sect suddenly shrank, and they immediately ran towards Ji Yan and helped Ji Yan up, who was fainted.

"What happened?!"

"Why are there another fight in the city? I think Huansang City needs to set a rule."

"This time it seems to be a friction between two small sects of eighteenth ranks."

Speaking of the Eighteenth Rate Sect, many people instantly lose interest in understanding. How can they waste time to understand just the Eighteenth Rate Sect?

Elder Wang was both shocked and frightened when he saw this.

Elder Liang said proudly: "Did you see it? This is the little ancestor of our Five Elements Spirit Sect. She can even defeat Ling Moran, a beast-controlling genius from the Seven Killing Sect of the Tenth Rate Sect. Just you, a group of wastes who rely on resources, can't even beat a finger of our little ancestor!"

Elder Wang was so angry that his belly was fluctuating significantly, "Liang Guanren, you are even more capable of talking nonsense!"

"Don't you believe it? The one who defeated our little ancestor was Ling Moran!" Elder Liang couldn't help but feel louder when he saw that he didn't believe it.

Suddenly, the surrounding air seemed to solidify.

After a few seconds, a voice with anger sounded: "Senior Brother Ling, this person can arrange you at will!"

Brother Ling?!

Elder Liang looked over in shock and saw a handsome man in blue clothes staring at him in the crowd with a dark face.

Elder Liang was so scared that his hands trembled.

"Ah!" Elder Wang screamed in pain, and his neck was shaking by Elder Liang's hand.

Elder Liang immediately stopped and quickly hid behind the girl in red.

He was afraid that Ling Moran would get angry and wanted to summon the super divine beast to tear him.

Seeing this, the girl in pink who was talking just now felt more and more that she thought he was rude. Her little face sank and she summoned a long whip in her hand.

"Why are you hiding? Are you guilty? It's outrageous. Look at my whip!"

"Bang!"

He swept the long whip and went straight toward Yun Zheng and Elder Liang.

Yun Zheng's eyes and eyes were cold. She raised her hand and caught the waved whip, and then pulled it hard with her backhand.

The girl in pink couldn't stand and staggered to fall forward.

At this moment, Ling Moran, a man in green, raised his hand and pulled the girl in pink back.

Yun Zheng and Ling Moran looked at each other.

Ling Moran's eyes were dim and unclear, while Yun Zheng was calm.

Ling Moran said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyu, don't mess around."

Ning Xiaoyu felt a little aggrieved when she heard this. She was obviously doing it for him, but in the end she was scolded by him.

Yan Chen helped Baili Yuchen back to Yun Zheng's side, and Mo Jing and others also came back. They all stared at Ling Moran vigilantly.

"Let's go." Yun Zheng glanced at Ling Moran faintly, and then said.

"yes!"

Elder Wang and others could only grit their teeth and watch them leave because Ji Yan's injuries are now important.

"Hurry up, let's take Yanyan to see a doctor!" Elder Wang said anxiously, then he glanced at the back of Elder Liang and others leaving, with a hint of cruelty in his little eyes.

This matter is not over!

Ling Moran felt relieved after Yun Zheng and others left.

But he frowned and thought to himself that she hadn't made the case that she had defeated him publicly?!

No one in Huansang City should know about this now...

At this moment, among the crowd not far away, a group of people took all these scenes into their eyes.

A man in the lead dress with a handsome phoenix-eyed look curled his lips and said, "It seems that Ling Moran is really defeated by the girl in red just now as rumored, and that girl is from Dongzhou, which is interesting."
Chapter completed!