Zhao Yuanfang was locked by Ye Fengyun's gaze, as if he was locked by the God of Death, and his face couldn't help but turn pale.
You know, Ye Fengyun now is no longer the weak Ye Fengyun before!
Now Ye Fengyun can kill a true disciple with one punch!
How could this not scare him!!
"Yun...Yunfeng, you dare to kill me? I am the eighth prince of the current dynasty. If you kill me, you will definitely die without a burial place!"
Zhao Yuanfang is still threatening Ye Fengyun.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Fengyun's mouth, without saying a word, he shot towards Zhao Yuanfang rapidly.
When Zhao Yuanfang saw that Ye Fengyun really wanted to kill him, he immediately ran away with his head in his arms.
However, before he could take two steps, his throat was clamped tightly by a hand.
"Hiccup...hiccup..."
Suddenly, Zhao Yuanfang had difficulty breathing and almost died.
The owner of that hand is naturally Ye Fengyun.
"Yunfeng, Hiccup, I... am the prince... Do you dare... to kill me... try..."
Until this moment, Zhao Yuanfang was still threatening Ye Fengyun.
Ye Fengyun looked at Zhao Yuanfang with a fixed look, a cold expression appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Zhao Yuanfang, until now, you still dare to threaten me? It's really ridiculous! Then you go die!!"
Just when Ye Fengyun was about to squeeze Zhao Yuanfang to death with all his strength, he heard a loud shout: "Yunfeng, stop!"
Hearing this shout, Ye Fengyun stopped his hand, but that hand was still clamped around Zhao Yuanfang's neck.
Ye Fengyun followed the sound and saw the sect leader Pei Qingjie, elders Xu Chao, Wu Wenqiang, Hao Han and others coming quickly.
When Zhao Yuanfang saw Pei Qingjie coming, she suddenly felt confident. She looked at Ye Fengyun provocatively and said, "My master is here, do you still dare to kill me?"
Ye Fengyun glanced at Zhao Yuanfang coldly and said nothing.
Pei Qingjie walked to the audience, looked at Ye Fengyun, smiled and said: "Yunfeng, have you obtained the inheritance of Patriarch Guo?"
Pei Qingjie's words shocked everyone.
It turns out that Yunfeng has received the inheritance from Patriarch Guo!
No wonder he became so strong!
You can kill the true disciples with one move!
There were many disciples at the scene, all with jealous expressions on their faces. They didn’t know how this Yunfeng was so lucky that he could obtain the inheritance of Patriarch Guo!
"I knew that Brother Yun would definitely create miracles! He really got the inheritance from Patriarch Guo."
Huniu, standing on one side of the ring, said excitedly.
"Yunfeng, you are so good! I knew that Uncle Guo was right." Pei Qingjie said with a smile on his face.
Before, Pei Qingjie was almost stern towards Ye Fengyun, but now, he is smiling towards Ye Fengyun.
You can imagine how complex the human heart is.
Hearing Pei Qingjie's hypocritical words, Ye Fengyun felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
You know, the sect leader didn’t have this attitude towards himself before!
Hao Han, who was standing on the side of the sect master, sneered secretly in his heart when he heard the sect master's words: "Sect master, sect master, you are so hypocritical! You didn't have this attitude towards Yunfeng before!"
"Sect Master, what exactly do you want to say?"
Ye Fengyun looked at Pei Qingjie and asked lightly.
"Yunfeng, let go of Zhao Yuanfang first and talk to him if you have anything to say." Pei Qingjie said with a soft smile.
"Haha, Sect Master, what if I don't let him go?" Ye Fengyun said coldly.
"Yunfeng, you can't kill Zhao Yuanfang." Pei Qingjie said.
"Excuse me, why can't you kill him?"
"Because he is the eighth prince! If you kill him, it will bring disaster to you!" Pei Qingjie said.
Xu Chao also shouted coldly: "Yunfeng, you are so brave, you dare to kill the eighth prince, let go of the eighth prince quickly!!"
Zhao Yuanfang also stared at Ye Fengyun's face proudly and said: "Yunfeng, did you hear that? As long as you dare to kill me, it is tantamount to treason. This is a serious crime that will destroy the nine tribes! You, your relatives, and friends will all
You are in danger of being destroyed! Let me go quickly, kowtow a hundred times to confess your sins, and I may spare your life!"
Seeing Zhao Yuanfang's triumphant look, anger rose in Ye Fengyun's heart!
The disciples below also shouted: "Yunfeng, Mr. Zhao is the prince. You must not kill him. Killing him is equivalent to treason, and the nine clans will be exterminated!"
"Hey, although you have obtained the inheritance from your ancestors, you are only a martial artist after all. How can you compete with the prince? Let's let Mr. Zhao go!"
"Yunfeng, take a step back and the sea and sky will be brighter!"
"..."
Wu Wenqiang also shouted angrily at Ye Fengyun: "Yunfeng, let go of the Eighth Prince quickly!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Hearing what everyone said, Ye Fengyun couldn't help but laugh crazily.
Xu Chao couldn't help but asked: "Yunfeng, why are you laughing?"
Ye Fengyun suddenly stopped laughing, his face suddenly turned cold to the extreme, and he said slowly: "Is it possible that Zhao Yuanfang is only allowed to kill me in this world, but there is no reason for me to kill Zhao Yuanfang?"
"Even if Zhao Yuanfang has dealt with you before! But aren't you still standing here? If you kill him, you will cause a catastrophic disaster! Don't you know what is more serious or less important? Hurry up and let go
Open the eighth prince, otherwise, you will regret it!" Xu Chao glared at Ye Fengyun and shouted angrily.
Pei Qingjie also advised: "Yunfeng, now that you have inherited from Patriarch Guo, you can say that you have a bright future! Soon, this sect master will promote you to young sect master. Don't ruin your life just because of a single thought!"
"Elder Hao, Yunfeng is your junior, hurry up and persuade him!" Wu Wenqiang also urged Hao Han.
However, Hao Han stood there without saying a word.
"Yunfeng, if you don't want the nine tribes to be wiped out, let me go quickly!" Zhao Yuanfang still shouted with pride.
"Haha, Zhao Yuanfang, you think too much. I won't let you go. In your next life, be a good person."
After Ye Fengyun said this, he suddenly exerted force on his hands...
Zhao Yuanfang felt the force on Ye Fengyun's hand, her face changed drastically, and she shouted repeatedly: "Yunfeng, you can't kill me, I am the prince, if you kill me... burp, burp..."
"Yunfeng, stop!"
"Yunfeng, stop it!!"
Pei Qingjie, Xu Chao and others shouted loudly.
"Yunfeng, you...hiccup——!"
Zhao Yuanfang's eyes widened, and finally, his head tilted!