Chapter 422

Ye Qianhe is stunned to see Ling Chuxi being shocked by his own palm. They both chased and fled all the way, not without stopping to fight against each other. But it was the first time that Ling Chuxi was so easily attacked. This little bitch, what God is walking at this time?

"It's really stupid and hopeless. Please learn from me quickly. You can also become a foreign disciple of tianxingzong!" Ye Qianhe glared at Ling Chuxi and threatened, "if not, I will let you taste the taste of life is not like death today!"

"Just a tianxingzong's outsider, how dare you be so arrogant At this time, a person's body startled a flash, such as a meteor flying, blocking between the two.

Don't mention Ling Chuxi. Even ye Qianhe is surprised. With their strength, when the fighting spirit is moving, the six senses become extremely keen, but they don't realize the existence of this man.

Before ye Qianhe came back to his mind, the dark shadow had slowly stretched out his hand and photographed it from the top to the next. His movement was so slow, but he lifted the weight like a light, but it gave people a heavy sense of oppression from the sky.

Ye Qianhe felt as if he had been pressed down by a mountain peak. When his body sank, he fell to the ground with a thump and sat down.

Ling Chuxi is completely stunned. Ye Qianhe is the strength of Zhenyuan realm. He hits the ground like a fly. Is this a master again?

"Who are you?" Ye Qianhe looked at the people in front of him in horror, and his heart fell into the abyss from the cloud.

Standing in front of him is a young man in his twenties. His body is straight and straight like a peak, and his face is as angular as a sculpture. However, he is handsome and has a bit of heroic spirit.

"Didn't you have a good time chasing my sister? Why don't you get up and keep chasing? " The young man looked at Ye Qianhe contemptuously and said.

"Sister?" Ling Chuxi stares at the young Yingwu's face. A vague face appears in his mind, which is a little childish, but also a little firm and forthright. In my mind, two faces begin to overlap. Ling Wushang? Is it really Ling Wushang?! How could he be here?

"You are a member of liuyunzong!" Ye Qianhe stares at the young man and asks in horror.

"Hum!" The young man gave a cold hum, and suddenly he clapped it out.

Ye Qianhe was shocked to lose color and sprinkled a piece of green poisonous powder again.

With a wave of youth's sleeves, the battle atmosphere that penetrates the whole body rolls from the surrounding to the center under the control of an invisible hand, involving all the poisonous powder without leakage, and then it blows towards Ye Qianhe.

Ye Qianhe was scared out of his wits. Of course, he knew how powerful the poison was. However, even if there was an antidote, he would suffer more from flesh and blood.

Don't think about it, ye Qianhe gets up and runs.

"Bang", the youth clapped on the back of Ye Qianhe.

Ye Qianhe flew out like an arrow from the string. He ejected a blood line in the air, but he didn't even dare to stop. He was as sick as a bereaved dog and flew out.

"Next time, if I see it again, I'll kill you!" The youth looked at the figure of Ye Qianhe's escape and said coldly.

The cold voice was introduced into Ye Qianhe's ears, which scared him to a soft leg. He almost fell to the ground. Finally, he stabilized his mind and ran forward recklessly.

Ling Chuxi looked at the young man's aggressive and heroic posture, and knew that he was not unwilling to kill Ye Qianhe, nor could he kill him. He was simply disdainful to kill him! Such pride, such conceit, let people admire.

This man is that enigmatic big brother, Ling Wushang?

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