Not far away, several young people walked towards this side without concealing the mockery on their faces.
"You are not even an inner disciple, yet you go around bragging to others that you are a disciple of the Wan Lian Sect. You are so shameless!"
"Didn't they say that one day he will become the number one weapon refiner in the Suzaku Continent? You must not offend him, or else he will be unkind to you!"
These people deliberately raised their voices so loudly that everyone passing by heard them and naturally turned their attention.
Zhuo Renyi's face turned red, but he had to keep smiling, nodding and bowing to several people: "Hello, senior brothers."
With a sweep of Ye Dong's spiritual consciousness, he could see clearly the cultivation realms of these people. They were all people in the spirit seal realm, but Zhuo Renyi had the lowest realm, only the fifth level of spirit seal, and those who laughed at him
They are all at the seventh and eighth levels of spiritual seals. Obviously, they should be inner disciples of Wanlian Sect.
In fact, Zhuo Renyi did not pretend to be benevolent or a master here. Although he kept talking to Ye Dong about the knowledge about weapon refining, what he said was all the simplest theoretical facts. If it were replaced by a real one, it would not be possible.
I believe those who know how to refine weapons will also gain something.
Then his senior brothers were obviously deliberately mocking Zhuo Renyi by saying such strange things.
Ye Dong is no stranger to this kind of class discrimination within various sects. Originally, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but at this moment, those young people had come closer, and one of them reached out and pushed him away unceremoniously.
Ye Dongyi: "Get away!"
The seventh level of spiritual seal is to promote people whose real strength is equivalent to the sixth level of the world...
Those who don’t know are fearless. It’s a saying that is universally applicable.
Ye Dong naturally wouldn't argue with them, but this made his resentful heart ready to move again.
After pushing Ye Dong aside, several people surrounded Zhuo Renyi. They reached out and grabbed the dagger in his hand, and sneered: "Zhuo Renyi, you come here every two days to touch me."
Luck, our Wanlian Sect will lose all its face to you, do you know that?"
Zhuo Renyi stretched out his hand to snatch the dagger back, and said anxiously: "Brother, I won't be here anymore. Please return the dagger to me. This is a relic left by my father to me."
"Give it back to you! Not only will I not return it to you today, but for your own good, I will destroy this dagger, cut off your thoughts, and prevent you from running here every day in the future."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "click" sound, and the dagger in his hand suddenly broke into two pieces, and then he threw it to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Zhuo Renyi's eyes widened. After a moment of silence, he suddenly roared and rushed towards the dagger on the ground.
However, several other people around him grabbed him tightly, preventing him from moving at all.
"Let me go, let me go, that's what my father left for me, you can't...wuwuwu!"
Zhuo Renyi covered his face and cried in pain.
"Damn it, the grown man started crying. He was crying. He's gone, he's gone. It's so boring!"
Several people let go of Zhuo Renyi, clapped their hands and turned to leave. However, everyone suddenly felt their eyes blurred. Ye Dong was already standing in front of them, with two rays of light shooting out of his eyes, glaring at them and saying
: "I wonder if you will cry if you are bullied!"
"Who are you? You want to be nosy, right? Do you know who we are!"
"No matter who he is, beat him first and then talk about it. This is our Wanlian Sect's territory!"
Obviously, none of them took Ye Dong seriously, but at this time, Zhuo Renyi, who was sitting on the ground and crying, quickly wiped his tears and stood up, blocking the front of Ye Dong, facing his several
The senior brothers bowed repeatedly and said: "Brothers, he is a foreigner. This is his first time here. Don't hit him."
Under such circumstances, Zhuo Renyi still wanted to plead for Ye Dong, for fear that he would be implicated because of his own affairs, which shows that he is truly benevolent.
However, Zhuo Renyi did not expect that it was a good thing that he did not tell Ye Dong that he was a foreigner. Once he did, his senior brothers would become even more unscrupulous!
They dared to offend even locals, let alone outsiders, so they laughed, stretched out their hands and pushed Zhuo Renyi aside without ceremony, and one of them reached out to grab Ye Dong's collar.
Ye Dong shook his head helplessly. Taking action against these people was really disrespecting his identity, and his subordinates had to be careful and careful, otherwise they would easily kill them.
Facing the palm stretched out in front of him, Ye Dong was too lazy to move at all. He grabbed the palm, twisted it gently, and with a crisp "click" sound, he broke his wrist directly, and then
He raised his hand and slapped the other person's face with two more slaps.
The sound of the slap was like thunder, with a roaring sound. You can imagine the power contained in it. The man's face quickly deformed, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouth full of blood mixed with more than a dozen broken teeth, and then flew backwards.
Mi Yuan, fell heavily to the ground.
The man struggled on the ground for a few times, but couldn't get up at all. His ears were buzzing, his head was dizzy, and he felt like his head was almost pulled out. He could only lie there and scream: "Kill me."
he!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a black shadow in front of his eyes, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. It turned out that several of his companions had followed him, and they were all slapped away by Ye Dong.
, fell to the ground and screamed in agony.
Ye Dong came in front of several people in one step, found the person who broke the dagger, stood lightly on the other person's wrist with his feet, and said expressionlessly: "You know the relics left by other people's fathers?
How precious are you to others? Your hands are useless if you keep them."
With a slight exertion on both feet, there were two "clicks", and the man's hands and wrists were disconnected at the same time, and the hand tendons were completely broken. His hands were useless in this life.
"ah!"
Accompanied by painful roars, the man almost fainted from the pain, and tears, nose, and saliva flowed down his face.
Then Ye Dong walked up to several other people one by one and stepped on all their wrists one by one.
Listening to the earth-shattering cries of these people, Ye Dong smiled coldly and said: "A grown man is still crying? What a waste of crying, oh, it's so boring, let's go, let's go!"
After finishing speaking, Ye Dong turned around and walked to the side of Zhuo Renyi, who was already stunned. He bent down and picked up the two broken daggers from the ground.
The fracture was smooth and flat, and it was not difficult to repair it, so Ye Dongshu quietly poured out the purple flame dragon fire, wrapped the two daggers, and melted them instantly. Under the wrapping of spiritual energy, they condensed but did not disperse.
fused together, and finally, a drop of blood from the sea of blood was added!