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Chapter 1848: Down the Mountain(2/2)

Bai Shuying couldn't explain it clearly, and she might hold a grudge against herself at any time.

Needless to say, Wang Muyan was a little bit of a loss when she got tricked this time.

He will settle the account sooner or later. Don’t think that he is the saint of the sky, and Lin Yun will let her go.

"Ye Qingtian, are you leaving like this?"

The two of them didn't go far, but were stopped by a group of people in front of them. The leaders were Ye Feifan and Chen Jun.

The people on the steps were almost exposing.

Suddenly, when they heard Ye Feifan's words, they stopped and looked at them, with a hint of confusion in their eyes.

Ye Feifan's face was very bad, and even had murderous intent on his body, which was very different from his usual elegant image.

"What's going on? It's so angry..."

Many people whispered.

Others don’t know it, but the Holy Disciples who have been to the second level of heaven know it very well.

Ye Qingtian humiliated Ye Feifan so much. After he came out, it would be strange if Ye Feifan didn't cause trouble for him.

In the past, Ye Qingtian was an ant-like existence in front of Ye Feifan, ravaging it at will.

If you want to teach a lesson, you can teach it. Just before going up the mountain, Ye Feifan took action in front of the Saint Youlan.

But in Feiyun Mountain, Ye Qingtian was not only not plotted by the other party, but also humiliated Ye Feifan in turn. How could the latter bear it?

"What advice do you have for your clan brother?"

Chen Feng was very nervous, Lin Yun looked calm and smiled calmly.

"You really think it's okay, and you really forgot what you said in the second heaven?"

Ye Feifan said with a cold expression.

"oh."

Lin Yun nodded and smiled, "I remembered it, I promised to reward you with a three-colored Tianyun Fruit, promise."

He took out a Tianyun Fruit, walked forward with a smile, and then spread his palms.

Wow!

The three-colored sky cloud fruit suddenly burst out with three-colored dazzling light, making people unable to open their eyes.

"Tianyun Fruit!"

"It's still three colors, gold, silver and purple. If this one continues, I don't know how much the sword intent will be improved."

"It is said that other martial arts will can also be improved, and even their cultivation level can be improved. After swallowing it, you can practice martial arts, which can also be twice the result with half the effort."

"This is not the point. You didn't hear Ye Qingtian's words. This is what he wants to reward Ye Feifan!"

These words were so exciting that everyone at the scene looked at each other, and their eyes were extremely surprised.

Ye Qingtian is too arrogant and not cowardly at all. He is just a new saint.

Ye Feifan looked shocked, but he didn't expect that the other party would dare to be so arrogant in public.

His face was so hot that he was angry, and he didn't care about much and was going to take action.

"Do you want to do it?"

Lin Yun's smile suddenly restrained and said coldly: "Ye Feifan, what is in front of you is the disciple of Long Yun's Great Saint, Zi Lei Peak Ye Qingtian. You are a little saint who passes on him, and you don't want to live anymore. Is it?"

Ye Feifan's expression was stiff and he woke up in an instant, as if he was thrown on him by a touch of cold water.

Immediately, I was shocked and careless!

How come I forgot this...

The others were also shocked, as if they were waking up from a dream.

Yes, Ye Qingtian is now a personal saint. Even if he only has the Death Mystery Realm, no one can teach him a lesson at will.

It’s just that his promotion speed is too fast, and with his previous inherent impression, everyone selectively ignores it.

If he really wants to show off his skills, there are really few people in the huge Tiandao Sect who have a higher status than him.

"My clan brother is joking, how dare I attack Long Yun's disciples."

Ye Feifan's stiff face tried to squeeze out a smile, and his right hand clenched into a fist, trying to control himself to calm down.

"My clan brother? You called me!"

Lin Yun was unreasonable and raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly.

The blue veins on Ye Feifan's face burst out, and his fists were clenched, and he could run wild at any time.

Anyone can feel that Ye Feifan is extremely distressed at this moment and is extremely uncomfortable.

"I am the master of the Great Sage, you are the master of the saint, you are not even the master of the Holy Lord. I call me my clan brother? You are worthy!"

Lin Yun didn't give him a face and said coldly: "Don't you take me seriously, or don't you take the Great Sage Long Yun seriously?"

"Senior Brother Ye..."

Ye Feifan looked embarrassed and said in a low voice.

"Hit louder, I didn't hear it."

Lin Yun said lightly.

"Senior Brother Ye!" Ye Feifan said loudly. He tried hard to laugh, but it was even more uglier than crying.

"Is it embarrassing to reward the holy fruit to my junior brother? You don't want it, then forget it..."

"Senior brother is joking." Ye Feifan had a stiff face, not wanting to make things worse, but just wanted to end all this quickly, and reached out to take the holy fruit.

At least this is a three-colored sky cloud fruit, and it has been humiliated, so don’t be idle.

Bang!

But Lin Yun turned around and threw it on the ground, and in the other party's shocked expression, he stretched out his feet and stepped on it.

"It's too late."
Chapter completed!
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