Around the gathering spirit cauldron, everyone was watching the giant cauldron in amazement. Suddenly, an angry scolding sound came from the crowd.
"Damn girl, you stole my Qiankun bag!"
I saw a purple-robed girl with frowning eyebrows, her jade fingers pointing at the Qiankun bag in Ye Ling's hand, her eyes like a rainbow showing a bit of coldness.
Wow!
This scolding sound instantly attracted the attention of everyone around, and their eyes were focused on Ye Ling. She suddenly panicked, holding her dress tightly with her two little hands, and her eyes were timid.
.
"What's going on?"
"This little girl from the lower tribe has dirty hands. She stole Ye Qingyao's Qiankun bag and was caught red-handed. It's a good show."
"Oh? It turns out he is from a lower clan, so that's not surprising..."
Some of the upper-class and lower-class children who were watching the show gathered over, and soon the area around the Spirit-Gathering Cauldron was filled with water.
"Ling'er...Ling'er didn't steal it."
Ye Ling didn't dare to look directly at Ye Qingyao's cold eyes, lowered her head and said timidly.
"Hmph! You actually dare to quibble, then what's going on with the Qiankun bag in your hand?"
Ye Qingyao gritted her teeth and said angrily, she sneered in her heart, the disciples of the lower clan are indeed despicable!
Not far away, Ye Han saw the commotion at the Juling Cauldron. He immediately frowned and walked towards the crowd. Seeing Ye Qingyao pointing at Ye Ling and scolding him, he walked over quickly and stroked the little girl's head.
,asked,
"Ling'er, what's going on?"
"I didn't steal it, I found it."
Ye Ling shook his head aggrievedly, his red eyes already filled with tears.
Ye Han glanced at the purple-gold Qiankun bag in Ye Ling's hand, guessed the whole story, and was about to return the bag.
"Let's go."
Ye Han looked indifferent, took Ye Ling's little hand and turned to leave. Behind him, Ye Qingyao put away the Qiankun bag and said with an angry smile,
"Wait! Do you want to leave like this?"
"Oh? What do you want?"
Ye Han turned around, with no emotion or anger on his face. He knew very well about Ye Ling. This little girl was well-behaved and sensible, and there was absolutely no way she would steal the Qiankun Bag.
Ye Qingyao raised the corner of her mouth and said lightly,
"This bitch, kneel down and admit your mistake!"
"You are such a naughty woman. You concluded that Ling'er stole your things without any evidence. Don't you think it's a bit too much?"
Ye Han said with a hint of irony in his words.
"you!"
Ye Qingyao was stunned. A humble subordinate dared to teach him a lesson!
"I don't know how to praise!"
Buzz——
I saw Ye Qingyao spreading his palms, and a ball of fiery red flames rolled in his palms, and then condensed into a red iron whip.
This iron whip is burning with flames, and there are spiritual patterns on it. The spiritual power fluctuations it emits are extremely powerful, at least it is a quasi-mysterious weapon!
Wow——
"Quasi mystical weapon!"
In an instant, everyone quickly retreated and formed a circle to surround the two people.
"Hey, there's something good to watch now."
A disciple of the Shang clan sneered.
If this boy had apologized obediently, the trouble would not have reached this stage. Now Ye Qingyao has sacrificed the quasi-mysterious weapon, obviously intending to teach this boy from the lower clan a lesson!
Snap!
Ye Qingyao swung the fire whip in the air, making a whirring and exploding sound as it passed through the sky. Even the air was distorted, and then it hit the ground hard, causing the floor to shatter and leaving several scorched cracks.
"Humph! You found it yourself!"
brush!
Ye Qingyao's delicate body swayed, moving like an afterimage, as fast as a flash, and then she whipped suddenly, and the fire whip struck Ye Han like a fire snake!
hiss--
"Ye Qingyao was too cruel!"
"This kid is going to be in trouble..."
Seeing such a fierce and rapid attack, everyone took a few steps back again. If they were hit by this fire whip, they would be disabled or even dead!
The violent spiritual power that hit his face made Ye Han's eyes even more gloomy. This Ye Qingyao was not only arrogant and cunning, but also cruel. It seemed that she couldn't do it without giving him a lesson!
laugh--
The glazed fire in his palm turned black, and immediately the flames wrapped his palm, facing the fire whip and trying to grab it with his bare hands.
"What an arrogant guy!"
Ye Qingyao's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her rosy mouth suddenly raised in a sneer.
Even a strong person in the late stage of the spiritual soul realm would not dare to catch her mysterious flame whip with his bare hands!
Snap!
What?!
However, when the fire whip fell into Ye Han's palm, it was as if a furious fire snake was caught by seven inches, and was instantly held tightly in Ye Han's hand. No matter how Ye Qingyao pulled the fire whip, it did not move at all.
"you!"
Ye Qingyao was frightened and a little angry in her heart, and she gritted her teeth.
"You despicable subordinate!"
Ye Qingyao was so angry that she stamped her feet!
A cold light flashed across Ye Han's eyes, and he directly pulled the Xuan Yan Whip over and took away Ye Qingyao's quasi-mysterious weapon. Immediately, his figure moved like a ghost and appeared in front of Ye Qingyao. She panicked and said,
"What do you want to do?!"
However, the moment the sound of panic hit the ground, Ye Han raised his palm and called out to Ye Qingyao's face.
Snap!
Pfft——
This heavy palm slap made Ye Qingyao spin like a top, and her delicate body flew out. Then her jaw hit the floor with a bang, and a mouthful of broken teeth and blood spurted out.
"I'm going to kill you!!!"
Ye Qingyao's face twisted with anger.
brush--
However, just as she stood up, Ye Han ghostly appeared in front of her again.
Snap!
Pfft——
The second slap fell, and Ye Qingyao rolled to the ground again before she could stand upright.
Snap!
The second slap!
Snap!
The third slap!
Snap!
Ye Han's face was expressionless, and his eyes were like daggers as he walked towards Ye Qingyao. As soon as she stood up for a moment, she was slapped down!
Every palm is sharp and cruel!
He wants to crush the pride of his superiors!
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the bright red blood stains that spread to more than ten meters on the floor.
Too cruel!
This is the heavenly daughter of the superior clan!
"That's so outrageous! This bastard from the lower clan dares to attack our upper clan!"
A young man in white robe gritted his teeth and said.
brush--
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a fire whip was suddenly thrown out of Ye Han's hand, directly wrapped around the white-robed boy's throat, and with a sudden tug, he was thrown to the floor like a dog, bang.
smashed the floor!
"..."
At this moment, the entire audience was silent!
Who is this kid?!
Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva, how dare a disciple from a lower clan be so arrogant!
Wow——
"Get out of the way!"
Suddenly there was a shouting sound in the distance.
A young man wearing a white robe, with a face like a crown of jade, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, like an immortal, walked over surrounded by people.
hiss--
"Ye Lingxiao is here!"
"Great! This kid dares to attack our superior clan. Let's see how he dies later!"