When everyone saw the people on the stage, they were all shocked.
Because, the person who suddenly rushed out and saved Huniu was none other than Ye Fengyun!!
Everyone was confused. Didn't this "Yunfeng" die in the secret realm? How could he be alive again?
Wang Zhen, Ma Rushan, Han Qiang, Xu Shengzhi and others all had expressions of disbelief on their faces!
"Senior Brother Wang, what is going on? Didn't this Yunfeng die in the trap in the tomb? How come he is alive again?"
"I don't know! Who knows how this kid came to life again?"
"Damn it, I didn't expect this bastard to be alive with such a long life!"
Xu Shengzhi stared at Ye Fengyun with a fierce look in his eyes and said harshly.
When Hao Meng and Tieniu saw that Ye Fengyun was still alive, they were also excited.
They didn't expect that Ye Fengyun was still alive!
Pei Qingjie, Xu Chao, Wu Wenqiang, Hao Han and other senior officials of Bailian Sect who were standing on the attic also looked surprised when they saw Ye Fengyun appearing on the competition stage.
Obviously, they did not expect that Ye Fengyun was still alive!!
"What's going on? Didn't this kid die in Patriarch Guo's tomb? How come he's still alive?"
Xu Chao said with a look of surprise.
"Hahaha! This is the destiny of Jiren! I said this kid will not die so easily!"
At this time, Hao Han laughed, and the originally gloomy mood was swept away and became very good!
Pei Qingjie also looked deeply at Ye Fengyun, feeling that it was quite strange that Ye Fengyun could survive!
Besides, on the competition stage, when Huniu was paralyzed on the edge of the competition stage and saw that Ye Fengyun was still alive, she was also filled with tears of excitement.
She didn't expect that Ye Fengyun was still alive!!
"Brother Yun, it turns out you... you're not dead... I thought you... were really good!"
Huniu looked at Ye Fengyun and said with great surprise.
"Miss Lin, yes, I'm not dead!"
Ye Fengyun hurriedly walked to Huniu, squatted down, and spoke to her in a complicated tone.
"Very good!"
Hu Niu burst into tears of surprise.
"Miss Lin, you are so stupid. Who asked you to make a life-or-death fight with Zhao Yuanfang!"
Ye Fengyun looked at the seriously injured Huniu and scolded softly.
"Brother Yun, I just want to avenge you!" Huniu said seriously.
Hearing Huniu say this, tears could not help but well up in Ye Fengyun's eyes.
This silly girl!
He stretched out his hand, gently stroked Hu Niu's hair, and said softly: "Silly girl, you go down and recuperate, and then leave it to me."
"Brother Yun, you..."
"Don't worry, all grudges should be settled today!"
Ye Fengyun's eyes flashed with coldness as he spoke word by word.
Seeing Ye Fengyun's confident look, Huniu felt that Ye Fengyun at this time was very different from before.
"Okay, Brother Yun, I'll leave the next step to you!" Huniu nodded.
Ye Fengyun nodded and said: "Miss Lin, I will carry you down."
"Ah...how can this be so embarrassing..."
Hu Niu's face turned red.
Huniu couldn't help resisting, Ye Fengyun picked up Huniu and sent her off the competition stage.
Huniu, nestled in Ye Fengyun's arms, almost died of happiness!
She only hopes that this moment can last forever!
Hao Meng, who was in the audience, saw Ye Fengyun carrying Huniu and walking down the competition stage, with a strange look in his beautiful eyes.
Ye Fengyun carried Huniu off the stage, sent her to Tieniu's side, and said to Tieniu: "Take good care of Miss Lin..."
Tieniu had a weird look on his face and could only nod his head and said: "Don't worry, I will take good care of her."
"Um."
Ye Fengyun put Huniu down, then turned around and went on stage.
"Brother Yun, be careful."
Huniu looked at Ye Fengyun's back and said.
"Don't worry!"
Ye Fengyun said three words to Huniu and strode onto the stage.
At this time, on the competition stage, Zhao Yuanfang had already struggled to get up. He looked at Ye Fengyun like a monster and said: "Yunfeng, I didn't expect that you, a bastard, are so lucky that you are still alive!"
Ye Fengyun looked at Zhao Yuanfang with a fixed gaze and said word by word: "You are not dead yet, how can I die easily? Zhao Yuanfang, it's time to settle our accounts!"
After saying these words, Ye Fengyun's eyes suddenly burst into infinite murderous intent!
Feeling Ye Fengyun's raging killing intent, Zhao Yuanfang couldn't help but take two steps back, but said with a tough look on his face: "Yunfeng, what are you going to do?"
"What do you think I'm going to do? Of course I'll pay for it with blood!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fengyun's figure quickly approached Zhao Yuanfang!
Feeling Ye Fengyun's overwhelming power of oppression at this time, Zhao Yuanfang's face turned ugly and she kept saying: "Yunfeng, do you want to kill me?"
"Yes, I want to kill you!"
Ye Fengyun said in a deep voice.
"Yunfeng, you dare to try to kill me! I am the eighth prince of the dynasty!" Zhao Yuanfang stood there proudly, looking awesome and coaxing.
"What about the prince? Today, I will kill you, the prince!"
Whoosh!
Ye Fengyun moved and quickly shot towards Zhao Yuanfang.
When Zhao Yuanfang saw that Ye Fengyun was really attacking her, her face turned pale with fright, and she immediately shouted: "Brother Wang, Brother Ma, come and save me!"
Swish, swish, swish!
As soon as Zhao Yuanfang finished speaking, three figures were seen flying quickly onto the stage and stopped in front of Zhao Yuanfang.
These three figures are none other than Wang Zhen, Ma Rushan, and Han Qiang, the three true disciples!
These three people had already become Zhao Yuanfang's lackeys, so when Zhao Yuanfang gave the order, they rushed forward.
With three true disciples guarding me, Zhao Yuanfang looked at Ye Fengyun and said with a proud smile: "Yunfeng, even if you are a little better than me, so what! Now there are three true disciples protecting me, how can you kill me? You have the guts.
Kill three true brothers, come and kill me again!"
Ye Fengyun stared at Wang Zhen and the others.
Wang Zhen looked at Ye Fengyun and sneered: "Yunfeng, since you survived by chance from the tomb, you should just be a dog. How dare you deal with Mr. Zhao?"
Ma Rushan also said: "Yunfeng, you are so brave, you dare to kill the eighth prince!"
"Yunfeng, kneel down on the ground, kowtow to Mr. Zhao a hundred times, call grandpa a hundred times, we three brothers, please spare your life!" Han Qiang said coldly.
Ye Fengyun stared at the three of them and said, "Actually, you three deserve to die too!"
Wow!
As soon as Ye Fengyun said these words, everyone present was immediately shocked!
This Yunfeng actually provoked the three true disciples and said that the three true disciples deserved to die!!
Isn’t this just looking for death?
You must know that the strength of these three true disciples are all in the late stage of the third level of body refining!!
You, a newcomer at the early stage of the fifth level of body refining, dare to provoke three true disciples. It is really ridiculous!
"Haha! Yunfeng, this pretty boy, is so audacious! He actually provoked three true disciples. Isn't this a shit beetle going to the toilet and looking for shit (to die)?"