"You think I will believe such a bad reason?" Jing Yanfei's face was as cold as ice, and she was not angry. Although the person in front of her was not blushing and heartbroken, the indifference and disdain in the corner of her eyes were still keenly captured by her. So she realized at the first time that this person must be lying, and she could pick it up easily, because she was afraid that her face had already reached a certain level.

Chen Hao frowned even more, and he felt a little bored in his heart. This was not the first time he had seen such a tough and unreasonable woman, but he had returned everything he had seen before, openly or secretly, and this method was not applicable to the person in front of him. Not to mention that his two entourages had the cultivation level of the Divine Transformation Realm, his father was even more awesome. If he said that the cultivation level did not break through the soul, he would not believe it to kill him.[]

This caused him to be unable to face the woman in front of him, at least not now. As long as the other party has not been too aggressive to a certain extent, he will still choose to tolerate it.

"Since that's the case, how can I believe that what I said below is true?" Chen Hao asked lightly.

"What do you say by yourself?" Jing Yanfei snorted coldly, and a crystal crystal chain on her wrist was jingling and crisp, "Who is anyone here who believes your nonsense?"

Chen Hao felt a stern heart, and looked around. Sure enough, he saw that everyone was avoiding him like a tiger, and even showed a look of ridicule and gloating.

He sighed. It seemed that even if he had all the truth, he would be a piece of nothing in front of this woman. No one would offend the head daughter for an unknown self. Even if she said the black ones to the white ones, some people would echo and applaud.

"Since that's the case, there's nothing to say."

"I must have exposed my thoughts, otherwise why would the words of Qiandu be exhausted? Since no one here believes you, it proves that what I said before is true. You are indeed disrespectful to me!" A smug smile flashed across Jing Yanfei's mouth.

"I believe him!" A voice sounded in the crowd at this time, like a stubborn stone breaking through the water and ripples, immediately attracting the eyes of surprise.

No one expected that at this time, someone would dare to smear the face of the head daughter to support the stupid young boy.

Yes, in the eyes of everyone, Chen Hao has such an image. Regardless of whether the charge on his head is true, he can just lower his posture and make a mistake. He has to stumble here, which will deepen the anger in his heart.

But even in this situation, someone stood up to defend him, and he was extremely surprised.

When they saw the person who made a sound, everyone suddenly realized that it was the Lord of the Cangbing Peak. The disciples of other peaks offended him. He used a large formation to slash his body and soul together. This even included the monks in the Divine Transformation Realm. They were very brave. Unexpectedly, the sect did not pursue this matter too much, but exposed it lightly, which caused countless speculations at that time.

How could such a person be afraid of offending the daughter of the head?

"Who is this person?" Jing Yanfei frowned and asked at the two followers.

One of them looked darker, and he leaned forward and moved his lips slightly, not knowing what he said.

"So you are the leader of the Tibetan Soldier Peak named Jingfan?" Jing Yanfei flashed with beautiful eyes and showed a hint of surprise. "I heard my father mention you, and I don't know why he did not pursue the mistakes you made. But since he doesn't pursue them, I will let you go. But before that, you have to take care of your disciples to avoid causing trouble for no reason."

"This is not a problem for the eldest lady, Jingfan has his own sense of responsibility."

"You..." Jing Yanfei was so angry that she was angry, "Okay, okay! It seems that the poor mountains and rivers are out of troubled people. I heard that the concentration of the heaven and earth energy in the Tibetan Soldier Peak is less than half that of the outside world. No wonder you and that kid are in the same virtue!"

Chen Hao glanced at Jing Fan indifferently when he heard this. Seeing the corners of his eyes twitched, a light flashed through his eyes, but it was well concealed by him. It seemed that this woman's words really touched the taboos buried in her heart. If he hadn't cared about the other party's identity, he would have treated his disciples in another fairy peak, and would have been harsh in a while.

But considering that there were more than a hundred disciples on the Tibetan Bing Peak, a ball of flame in his chest could only suppress himself in the end, leaving everyone with silence.

Seeing this, Jing Yanfei raised her eyebrows and wanted to say something, but her figure suddenly seemed to remember something. In the end, she just snorted coldly and turned her head to stop looking at Chen Hao and others.

At this moment, time is getting closer to noon. In the season of fire, the sun hangs high in the middle, releasing light and heat freely. When the scorching sun just slides to the middle of the round gap on the top of the mountain, the entire Pagoda of Ten Thousand Beasts trembles slightly, and a layer of colorful glare is covered by the golden tower, and a low whistle of wind comes from the tower.

A "bang" sounded earth-shaking explosion, and the whole valley was shaking. The lush ancient trees were shaken by many leaves, swaying and flying in the wind, like butterflies dancing lightly.

The entrance was wide open! It was filled with thick fog, flowing into a deep vortex. The center of the vortex was dark and I don’t know how deep it was. Suddenly, a few angry shouts came from the front, and a group of people in extremely ragged clothes were thrown out of the vortex, and staggered a few steps and almost fell down.

Among these people are old men over fifty years old and women in their youth. A little bit of spring light leaked from the damaged areas of the latter, which made Chen Hao and his group look happy.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to die?" A woman in red silk dress had a pretty face flushed. Although she tried her best to tighten the remaining clothes on her body, she could not block her skin, so she could only yell angrily with gritted teeth.

"It's hard for you to dress like this?" A young monk had a smug smile on his lips, his eyes moving even more, with a frivolous and playful light, as if he was about to break through the cover that existed in a woman's body.

"Shameless!" The woman shouted angrily, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth, as if she had suffered a serious internal injury. But at this moment, she transformed into her elbows and armpits. The woman threw a red light out of her hand and headed towards the young monk's chest.

The monk's face was pale. He wanted to dodge but was not strong enough. He could only see the red light passing through his left shoulder. With a "click" sound, he burst out with a few pieces of broken bones, and he suddenly felt so painful that he started to scream.

The woman seemed to be unhappy and pinched the seal in her hand. The red light turned back again, trying to pierce the man's heart, but suddenly she shouted loudly, "Chu Xiang, enough!"

When everyone heard the sound, they saw a burly man with a naked upper body slowly standing up from the ground. His body was covered with shocking claw marks. Some of the wounds were already deep and bones. If it weren't for the faint fluctuation of power in the wound, they would have died of blood long ago, and they didn't know what danger he had experienced.

Chen Hao frowned. The man's breath gave him the feeling of a wounded beast, with explosive power hidden in his body, like the surging river water. Even if he was seriously injured, if he faced him, he would not have taken too much effort.

Compared with the two followers brought by the daughter of the head, Chen Hao found that if they were at their peak, the man would be even better than the two of them combined, but he still did not break through the realm of God Transformation and condensed his soul.

He was curious about which level of such a character was experiencing? How could he suffer such severe injuries with his cultivation level?

Chen Hao looked at the woman who was in ragged clothes but had no big scars on the surface, and suddenly realized something.

"Li Yan, he..." The woman felt a little aggrieved and said in a vain.

"No, no, come here to pay homage to the young lady, how can it be when I stand there?" The burly man said, looking at Jing Yanfei's face, and his palms were loose again and again, as if he was a little uneasy.

"Miss?" The group of people who were thrown out by the vortex before turned dizzy. At this time, they calmed their minds a little, but looked forward, and their faces were as scared as if there was a beast standing in front of them.

The woman in red was also very surprised. She stood up and saluted with the rest of the people, and she didn't care about the leak of spring. In their eyes, the daughter of the head was a noble figure, and it was out of reach. It was no easier to pinch herself to death than to pinch an ant. She was in her order, even the ancestor of the Yuanshen realm might be told to take action by her, let alone the monk who changed the realm of the spirit. Therefore, although she was inexplicably angry, no one wanted to offend this proud daughter of heaven.

Of course, except for Chen Hao and the short and fat Jing Fan standing beside him, they seemed to have not seen all this, and there was no surprise or panic in their expressions.

"Which peak are you a disciple?" Jing Yanfei nodded very much and asked at the burly man.

"The 71st generation disciple of Xia Yuhun Peak, the one next to me is my niece. She was a little reckless just now, so I hope the eldest lady doesn't care."

"How could this lady have a good experience with her?" Jing Yanfei frowned and replied, "Which layer did you hit this time? You actually made such a mess."

"The twelfth level, I feel ashamed! But when I broke through, I was surrounded by a large group of monsters. I tried my best to support it and then I could only survive one month."

"The twelfth level?" At this time, a follower from the Divine Transformation Realm exclaimed because this was a height that even he could not reach.

"Very good!" Jing Yanfei nodded, "It is considered to be extremely talented to reach such a level of cultivation at your age. I have another reward for you as respectful to me."

She raised her jade hand lightly, and a little bright white light shone out from her fingertips, like a dandelion flying in the wind, quietly sank into the man's hands.
Chapter completed!