At this moment, Lin Miaoran just felt that Lan Yu must be mentally ill.

Lin Miaoran felt angry and disgusted when she thought that she had been followed all the way without knowing it.

Everything he says and does will probably be reported to Lan Yu by Zhao Tong and others anytime and anywhere.

Suddenly, this feeling became stronger.

The rare time he was not under surveillance was probably during the few days he was in Broken Star Tower - Zhao Tong and others could not enter.

"Lanyu, what qualifications does he have to do this!" Lin Miaoran was so angry that she clenched her teeth.

"As I said just now, Senior Brother Lan asked us to do this for the good of Junior Sister Lin, so I hope that Junior Sister Lin can cherish this blessing." Zhao Tong said lightly, "Tomorrow morning, we will be at the mountain gate of Broken Star Tower.

Wait for Junior Sister in front, and we will be on our way together when the time comes."

Now that it has been exposed, Zhao Tong does not intend to continue to follow him. He simply goes with Lin Miaoran directly to complete the task assigned by Lan Yu.

"How dare you! I will never go with you!" Lin Miaoran said angrily.

"This is the decision made by Senior Brother Lan. Junior Sister, you have no right to refuse." Zhao Tong pointed at Chu Yan, "This person just wanted to do something wrong to you, so we can't let you leave our sight."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Tong pondered for a moment and looked at Chu Yan: "I don't know who you are, but you can leave now. Your presence makes us feel uncomfortable."

"Zhao Tong, this is not Beiyun, what qualifications do you have to ask others!" Lin Miaoran stood in front of Chu Yan and said.

Zhao Tong said arrogantly: "Senior Brother Lan's words are my qualifications. You must listen whether you want to or not."

He glanced at Chu Yan and said coldly: "Get out of here quickly. As for the offense you just caused to us, since you are a disciple of Shattering Star Tower, we won't care about it."

Seeing that Chu Yan was also affected, Lin Miaoran's pretty face turned pale with anger. Just as she was about to say something, she was suddenly pulled back by Chu Yan.

Seeing Chu Yan holding Lin Miaoran's hand, Zhao Tong and others' eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light.

Pulling Lin Miaoran behind him, Chu Yan looked at Zhao Tong, half-smiling but not smiling: "How dare you say what you said before again? Do you have to listen to that sentence?"

"Why don't you dare?" Zhao Tong sneered, "Senior Brother Lan's words are my qualifications. You have to listen whether you want to or not. Also, I'm warning you, please let go of me quickly -

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"Who is Lan Yu?" Chu Yan interrupted the other party rudely.

After being interrupted by Chu Yan twice in a row, Zhao Tong's face became increasingly dissatisfied.

He has even made up his mind.

After driving this annoying guy away, I will chase him secretly and teach him a lesson.

Speaking of Lan Yu, Zhao Tong showed a respectful look on his face and said: "Senior Brother Lan is the leader of our inner disciples of Xuanyue Sect——"

"Oh, it turns out he's just an inner disciple. Hearing his loud tone, I thought he was the sole heir to the Xuanyue Sect's future leadership." Chu Yan coldly interrupted Zhao Tong again.

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Tong's expression suddenly changed.

He was not angry, but scared.

If these words were spread by the other party, then he would be causing trouble for Senior Brother Lan.

Although Lan Yu has quite a reputation among the inner disciples, Xuanyue Sect also has elite disciples, core disciples and true disciples!

Zhao Tong was so frightened that he became stiff and speechless.

"Boy, you dare to offend Senior Brother Lan, I will never forgive you!" The disciple named Bao Jinfeng did not expect that much. At this moment, he shouted angrily, rushed to Chu Yan, and raised his hand to slap him in the face.

Bao Jinfeng is fast and obviously good at movement.

And in his opinion, even though he was at the same level, Chu Yan could never move faster than him.

"How dare you attack me in Broken Star Tower?" Chu Yan laughed out loud and slapped me with his backhand.

At this time, it is not only a personal fight, but also a matter of the sect's face.

If Chu Yan was beaten up by Xuanyue Sect disciples in his own territory, then his future in Broken Star Tower would be completely over.

Chu Yan showed no mercy in this slap.

With a bang, the whole ground seemed to be swept up by a hurricane.

The next moment, Bao Jinfeng's face exploded with blood.

As if being hit by a battering ram, half of his face collapsed, and all the teeth in his mouth fell off from his gums. Like a goddess scattering flowers, mixed with blood and water sprayed out. His body was like a cannonball, flying straight out with a bang.

Knocked down a big tree.

"You, you actually dare to take action!" After being stunned for a moment, Zhao Tong reacted, shocked and angry, and pointed at Chu Yan.

"You insult Broken Star Tower, of course I can take action." Chu Yan said coldly, taking a step forward.

Seven-Star Chaotic Wind Step!

In an instant, Chu Yan was in front of Zhao Tong.

At this moment, Zhao Tong felt that his heart was about to stop beating.

At this time, he realized that he had hit a big iron plate this time.

"I am Xuan Yuemen -" Zhao Tonggang said five words, but the rest of the words were shoved back into his stomach by a strong airflow.

For a moment, he felt that his lungs were being stretched infinitely, almost bursting, and his eyes were so round that it made people suspect that his eyeballs would pop out at the next moment.

Bang!

Chu Yan's punch hit Zhao Tong's lower abdomen.

In an instant, Zhao Tong felt as if his internal organs had been shattered. He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The severe pain from his internal organs was as if his heart, liver, lungs, and intestines were being torn apart alive, making his eyes black and unable to make a sound.

Ever since he entered the Condensing Pulse Realm, he had never suffered such a brutal defeat.

"I said I would break one of your legs, so I will break yours."

At this time, Chu Yan's voice came to Zhao Tong's ears.

"No!" He was shouting in his heart, but his mouth was open and he was just vomiting blood, unable to make any sound at all.

The next moment, there was a click, and Zhao Tong felt a heartbreaking pain coming from his left leg. He suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"You, you...I'll kill you!" Gong Xiaohua, who was left with eyes wide open at this moment, roared, drew his sword and rushed towards Chu Yan, "Mingyue Sword Technique!"

Chu Yan glanced at the opponent sideways, stretched out his hand, scattered the light of the opponent's sword, and snatched the long sword from Gong Xiaohua's hand.

"A fifth-grade sharp weapon?" Chu Yan sneered from his nostrils and pinched and rubbed it with one hand.

Suddenly, under Gong Xiaohua's horrified gaze, his long sword turned into an iron ball.

"Kill me?" Chu Yan sneered repeatedly, grabbed Gong Xiaohua's neck, grabbed the iron ball with his other hand, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Chapter completed!