"Ouch! Uncle, my foot seems to be sprained. Can you help me see it?"

Ye Qingyun suddenly bent down and covered his ankle with pain in his face. The disciples of the gate were happy when they saw this. Ye Qingyun actually asked them to check the injuries. Is this a disguised gesture? Now the disciples of the gate stopped caring about Ye Qingyun calling him uncle just now, and ran to Ye Qingyun's Щщшlā

The disciple of the gatekeeper squatted down while licking his smiling face and said to Ye Qingyun, "Where does it hurt? Is it here or here?"

The disciple of the gatekeeper said as he moved his hand along Ye Qingyun's ankle upwards. However, before he could touch it for a while, Ye Qingyun's delicate and fair calf suddenly kicked up quickly and kicked the guard's head.

"ah!"

With a scream, a man weighing more than 100 pounds was kicked away by Ye Qingyun. Although Ye Qingyun is usually playful and does not like to practice, under the guidance of the Spirit Emperor Ye Yaorao and the help of various magical medicines, he has reached the level of spiritual master cultivation at a young age. He is not easy to deal with these spiritual master-level guardian disciples.

The disciple who was kicked by Ye Qingyun looked painful at this moment, and his mouth was bulging and closed. With a mouthful of old blood spit out of the disciple's mouth, several teeth could be vaguely seen in the blood on the ground. It turned out that Ye Qingyun kicked the disciple's teeth just now.

"Hmph! You are making you filthy and want to tease me. This time I beat you up and look for teeth, you should have a long memory, right? There are some people in this world that you can't afford to offend!" Ye Qingyun said fiercely to the injured disciple, his tone full of domineeringness.

Another gatekeeper looked at this scene blankly. He originally thought that his companion was about to enjoy a happy life, and he was sad before he had not even seized this opportunity, but who knew that the development of things suddenly exceeded his imagination.

Ye Qingyun, who originally seemed harmless as a little sheep, suddenly turned into a wolve, but his companion, who was originally fierce and cunning like a wild beast, was beaten into a dead dog by Ye Qingyun, the "little sheep". Such a plot reversal was too exciting, which made him unable to react.

"Hey! I'm going in to find my sister-in-law now! Are you sure you want to stop me?" Ye Qingyun said to the remaining disciple with a dull face.

Hearing Ye Qingyun's words, the disciple finally woke up. He looked at his fellow disciple who was lying on the ground and unconscious, and then looked at Ye Qingyun, who was smiling and harmless. After a moment of struggling with thoughts, the disciple of the guard finally decided to complete the important task of defending the sect. His fellow disciple must have been bewitched by the beautiful girl in front of him, and he would never be fooled.

After seeing the disciple's eyes suddenly become firm and blocking the road up the mountain again, a bright smile appeared in Ye Qingyun's eyes, but this smile seemed particularly evil and cruel no matter how you look at it.

"Aren't you afraid that I will beat you like this?" Ye Qingyun said with a smile at the disciple guarding the gate.
Chapter completed!