Seeing the disciples of the Kunlun Sect bringing people in, Ye Huayue returned to the position of the sect leader and sat down. He exuded the aura of a superior person. He raised his hand and waved, and a soft aura force swept Shang who was bending and clasping his fists.
The clouds were dragged up.
Shang Yun felt this huge spiritual power, and a trace of surprise flashed in his deep eyes, and he secretly said: "Zong Master Ye's cultivation has reached such a terrifying level, he is almost the same as my master!"
"Is Master Liu okay?"
Ye Huayue continued.
"Senior Ye, my master is very good, but he has just gone into seclusion recently, so he can't come in person. Let his disciples do it for him. Please don't blame me, Senior Ye."
Shang Yun smiled.
"It's okay, originally it was just a casual celebration among our sect, but I didn't expect that the leader of the Maliu Sect would be here."
"Give me a seat."
Ye Huayue shouted loudly, and the two female disciples quickly pulled out a chair.
"Thank you, Senior Ye."
Shang Yun clasped his fists, and as soon as he took his seat, he saw Yang Chen and Yuan Lang on the chairs opposite.
Yang Chen and Yuan Lang were dressed in modern clothes and looked out of place here, as if they had mistakenly entered the crew.
"Who are these two brothers?"
Shang Yun squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Chen, who had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes and a cigarette in his hand. He frowned slightly and said with a smile: "I must be from the secular world. But smoking in front of Senior Ye, isn't it?
Not very polite?"
"Sect Leader Ye didn't say anything, what does it have to do with you?"
Yang Chen smiled lightly.
Shang Yun's face darkened, and a coldness flashed through his eyes: "I'm just kindly reminding you."
"No need."
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders, stood up immediately and said: "Sect Leader Ye, we have finished the things master told us. There are still things in the secular world that need to be dealt with, so we will leave first."
"Yang Chen, go back and tell your master that he should come to the Bliss Sect when he has time. I'll see him if I have something to do."
Ye Huayue didn't hold back and nodded.
Ye Huayue herself doesn't want to attend the birthday banquet that will be held later.
"Yang Chen?"
Just when Yang Chen was about to get up and leave, Shang Yun's expression suddenly changed, and a layer of anger filled his face: "Are you the Yang Chen who killed Junior Sister Zhao Ran, the Saint of the Bliss Sect?"
Whoosh!
Hearing this, Ye Huayue's face suddenly darkened, but she did not speak.
This matter is a top secret of the Bliss Sect. How did the people of the Kunlun Sect learn about it.
"What? You want to worship me?"
Yang Chen put his hands in his pockets, turned around and looked at Shang Yun, smiling.
"I just want to seek justice for Junior Sister Zhao Ran!"
Shang Yun suddenly stood up from his chair, with a huge aura surging around his body, and walked towards Yang Chen.
"slow."
At this moment, Ye Huayue shouted loudly, the sound deafening.
"Nephew Shang, although this sect leader doesn't know where you learned this news, this matter was caused by Zhao Ran not abiding by the rules. We have reached a settlement with Longhu Mountain, so there is no need for your Kunlun faction to replace you.
This sect leader is worried."
Ye Huayue said slowly.
Shang Yun's heart thumped. He could feel the murderous intent in Ye Huayue's eyes, and immediately hid the anger in his heart: "Senior Ye, the Bliss Sect and the Kunlun Sect are sects that have been friends for hundreds of years.
This matter is my Kunlun sect’s business.”
"But since Senior Ye has solved the problem, I forgive my junior for being abrupt."
Shang Yun quickly clasped his fists and apologized.
"Sect Leader Ye, let's take our leave now."
Yang Chen glanced at Shang Yun lightly, and then he and Yuan Lang walked straight out the door.
About half an hour.
At the entrance of Fenglin Villa of the Bliss Sect, Rumeng was holding a long pole in his hand, preparing to take Yang Chen and Yuan Lang away.
"Lao Yuan, you are not ready to take responsibility for Senior Sister Rumeng."
Yang Chen looked at Ru Meng who was walking in front and was in a low mood, and lowered his voice.
"Am I that kind of person?"
Yuan Lang grinned and said: "I just told Rumeng that I will come to pick her up when my cultivation reaches the golden elixir stage."
"Damn it, what's the difference between you and a scumbag?"
Yang Chen immediately rolled his eyes.
"Junior brother, I suspect you are saying that I will never reach the Golden Core stage in this life."
Yuan Lang said.
"Yang Chen."
Just as the two were talking and walking towards the lotus pond, a voice suddenly sounded, and then several people stood in front of them.
"Is something wrong?"
Yang Chen looked at Shang Yun and the others standing in front of him, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"You killed Junior Sister Zhao Ran. The Paradise Sect will not pursue this matter, but I, Shang Yun, do not intend to let you go so easily."
Shang Yun said coldly.
"I didn't expect that Zhao Ran was very open-minded. He had only been in the Paradise Sect for a few months, and he already had suitors among the Kunlun Sect."
Yang Chen looked at Shang Yun in surprise, then smiled and said: "But... I don't seem to take you seriously."