Come on, she took away your adopted daughter’s position as the sect leader!”

Faced with such a dangerous situation, Nie Yuan completely lost his temper and sneered: "According to me, what qualifications does that woman who can't afford to lose have to compete with my mother?"

Wow!

Nie Yuan's words were like a stone stirring up a thousand waves.

Not only Duan Lingtian couldn't help but be stunned, but even a group of Feihong Sect female disciples on the martial arts field couldn't help but look at Nie Yuan.

There seems to be some inside story?

"die!"

But at this moment, the old woman in yellow gave a cold shout and took action directly.

Her target was not Duan Lingtian, whom she had just targeted, but Nie Yuan, who had just finished speaking loudly. He was obviously angry because of Nie Yuan's words and was somewhat irrational.

The female disciples of the Feihong Sect who were present only saw a streak of yellow lightning passing through the sky, heading straight towards the middle-aged man who seemed to be the son of the sect leader.

call out!

And at this critical moment, an extremely fast sword light fell from the sky, blocking the yellow lightning that was speeding towards Nie Yuan.

Immediately afterwards, a white figure appeared in front of Nie Yuan.

This is an old woman wearing white plain clothes, her face is slightly pale, and she is obviously suffering from internal injuries.

Moreover, because of the attack just now, her hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"Mother!"

Nie Yuan looked at the familiar back in front of him and couldn't help but call out softly. The soft voice came from the bottom of his heart.

Duan Lingtian raised his eyebrows.

This was the first time he saw his Uncle Nie speak in such a gentle tone, and he could hear Uncle Nie's respect and love for the old woman in white.

"metropolitan!"

At the same time, a group of Feihong Sect female disciples on the martial arts field also respectfully saluted the old woman in white.

"Ahem...Three Supreme Elders, after you kill them, do you also want to kill me?"

The old woman in white, the leader of the Feihong Sect, 'Meng Ping', coughed twice, her face became increasingly pale, and her hoarse voice came out, mixed with a trace of anger.

"The sect master is joking."

Facing the question from the old woman in white, the old woman in green looked calm and said calmly: "We just want them to learn a lesson, and we don't really want to kill them."

"Yes, Sect Master...you are injured, so you should go back and rest quickly. We will help you solve this small matter."

The old woman in blue also said.

"Sect Master, please leave."
Chapter completed!