Ye Yun's face was extremely cold, which was difficult to melt! He was a low-key person and was unwilling to act flamboyantly.

Because he thought that was too arrogant.

There is a saying in ancient times that trees are beautiful in the forest and wind will destroy them. Therefore, Ye Yun has always been able to keep a low profile, but he is low-key.

However, now it seems that he is wrong! Most of the time when people are in the world, trees want to be quiet, but the wind does not stop.

You don’t want to cause trouble, you just want to have a moment of peace, but what you are facing is constant harassment.

The more you are low-key, the more people will step on you and act as a blessing! Your low-key is the reason why they become more aggressive, because they are indulging them in to act as a blessing, which adds to the fire.

"I'll give you a chance now, get out!"

"If it doesn't happen, there will be no mercy!"

Ye Yun responded directly without politeness! This sentence was murderous intent.

A golden sword intent emerged from his body! "Yo?

What's going on?

Are you still excited?

Kill without mercy?

Who are you scaring?”

"Since recent times, warriors of the second meridian have been rumored how strong you are, but I don't believe it anymore. How strong can you be!"

"Kill Ye Juzheng?"

"Although I don't know where this rumor comes from,... this is not a reason why you dare to be disrespectful to me."

The young man in green clothes looked cold, and he was furious, and his murderous intent was surging in his heart! "Ha, disrespect?"

Ye Yun couldn't help but sneer a few times. Who was disrespectful?

He has never said a few words since he came here.

From beginning to end, the young man in blue was talking, and his words were arrogant and contempt.

If you want to say disrespectful, I'm afraid it's not that the young man in blue is disrespectful?

Now the evil one complains first?

"call out!"

At this moment, a sword rainbow suddenly stabbed out, and the young man in blue squat sacrificed the long sword he wore around his waist.

This sword light was too fast, and it was in a flash.

The young man in green clothes wanted to kill Ye Yun in public and not give Ye Yun a chance to breathe! "Haha, it's extremely ridiculous!"

Ye Yun couldn't help but sneer a few times. This was too much! It would be fine if he was aggressive, but it would be fine if he was cold-eyed and ridiculed.

Still killing people now?

And it was in full view of everyone, or when he didn't react?

Ye Yun did not move at all, and his body was filled with a faint golden light.

His physique is naturally suitable for sword cultivation! Even if he forced himself to eat this sword, he would be fine.

So what if you eat his sword?

Just as the young man in green clothes was about to succeed, a figure rushed over.

"clang!"

The sound of metal hitting sounded, crisp and harsh.

This figure waved his sleeves and knocked the young man in green and the long sword in his hand away! "Dong!"

The young man in green clothes slammed and retreated more than ten feet away.

His tiger's mouth cracked open, and blood remained along the hilt of the sword.

He looked angrily and was ready to scold him loudly.

However, after seeing the person clearly, he closed his mouth instantly.

This figure was an old man with white hair and graceful wrinkles on his face piled up, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly.

He is not someone else, but an old man from the Sutra Library! As for his surname and name, many Ye family members are already confused.

All they know is that this old man is not simple, and his status is no less than that of the elders and elders of the family.

"Your genius in the second meridians are really brave. He actually took action in the Sutra Pavilion?

Do you really don’t take me seriously?”

The old man in the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures scolded loudly, his voice was filled with a strong coldness and murderous intent.

The expression of the young man in blue changed, and this voice was directed at him.

I saw him kneeling on the ground with a thud, unable to withstand the pressure.

"I don't dare to do it, I'm wrong!"

The young man in green clothes quickly admitted his mistake. In the Sutra Library, the elderly man in Sutra Library were the largest.

If it makes him unhappy, it will be fine if he is beaten to death in anger.

At that time, once he is killed, who will he ask for?

"Don't dare?

I think you dare?"

"Your pulse is thought that you have been out of your way recently, but you can't tell me."

The old man in the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures scolded loudly, not giving the young man in blue clothes any face.

After saying that, he looked at Ye Yun.

"Is it okay?"

"I saw that you were stunned on the spot just now, are you scared?"

The old man in the Tibetan Buddhist gaze looked at Ye Yun very softly, just like an elder looking at his juniors.

"You are Ye Yun, right?

That grandson of Ye Litian?"

"Haha, it's really a bit similar when you look at it like this!"

The old man from the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures laughed at himself.

Ye Yun looked strange. He was stunned on the spot just now?

Isn't this true?

He was preparing to withstand the attack just now. With his physique, even if he withstands that attack, there would be no damage.

However, he didn't say it directly.

Because of this obvious arrogance! It’s like someone asked him why he didn’t take action just now, and you replied that even if he stood, he wouldn’t kill you.

"Thank you, Senior."

Ye Yun bowed.

The old man from the Tibetan scriptures is very kind and has a kind look. He should have a good relationship with his grandfather.

"You are the same as your father. You have excellent skills and secret techniques. If you don't learn them, you will love to stay on the first floor and watch the mainland's miscellaneous news."

"This is not OK, it's a waste of time!"

The old man in the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures had a stern face, like a strict teacher, recalling the past.

Although he was a little scolding, he couldn't contain the touch of love and care.

“The seniors taught it.”

Ye Yun nodded, looking at listening with a stern look.

"Okay, I know you don't listen if you say it. Just like your father, you will forget after you finish speaking!"

"Haha, in a flash, so many years have passed, and time has passed."

The old man from the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures shook his head and couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"Is this inherited by my father."

Ye Yun touched his nose and shifted the responsibility to his own father whom he had never met.

The old man from the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures was stunned and then burst into laughter.

This little guy is a bit interesting and weird.

At this time, the young man in green clothes and others lowered his head, was disappointed, and prepared to leave in shame.

This scene was spotted by Ye Yun.
To be continued...