The middle-aged man in purple robe looked like a volcano about to erupt, and the atmosphere in the living room suddenly became tense.
Xu Feimo felt the temperature around her body suddenly drop, and a cold current swept through her body. Her delicate body trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but take a step back. She lowered her head and did not dare to look into the burning eyes of the middle-aged man in purple robe.
Ye Yuntian took a step sideways and stood in front of Xu Feimo to help her block the pressure. He looked at the middle-aged man in purple robe with indifferent eyes.
Ye Yuntian said in a calm tone: "She said she wanted to have a few words with me before deciding whether to go back with you."
The middle-aged man in purple robe looked at Ye Yuntian, his brows furrowed, his eyes fierce, as if filled with flames.
"Who do you think you are? You actually talk to my lord like this?"
A cold laugh came from the side. The man who was one of the four guards standing behind the middle-aged man in purple robe suddenly flashed and came to Ye Yuntian. His seventh level Xuanwu cultivation level suddenly broke out and he struck out with a palm.
Ye Yuntian's face was swung away.
But the scene he imagined of the helpless young man being whipped away did not appear. He only felt pain in his wrist, and the palm stopped, still three inches away from Ye Yuntian's face.
Ye Yuntian's right hand only held his wrist, which made him feel unbelievable. At the seventh level of Xuanwu, his attack was actually blocked by a young disciple of the academy?
The man in black, who was sitting quietly and playing with a knife, hesitated slightly in his hands, and glanced at Ye Yuntian with a playful look at the corner of his mouth.
The middle-aged man in purple robe still had indifferent eyelids and an expressionless face.
Kaka
A slight sound of bone cracking resounded and could be clearly heard in the eerily quiet living room.
Under Ye Yuntian's exertion, the wrist in his palm was shattered into a deformed shape, the wrist bones were all shattered, and the palm connected to the wrist turned deep red due to lack of blood flow, as if it was about to burn.
The man standing opposite Ye Yuntian let out a muffled groan because of the pain. In this situation, he tried hard not to cry out, but large beads of sweat oozed out from his face and slid down his cheeks.
At this moment, his cultivation at the seventh level of Xuanwu seemed so small and weak, without even the slightest ability to fight back.
Ye Yuntian did not stop the movement of his hands and continued to pinch downwards. The sound of bone cracking became smaller and smaller. It was obvious that all the wrist bones had been shattered.
If you continue to pinch down, your entire wrist will burst.
"Ye Yuntian, stop!"
Li Yuncan stood up and scolded Ye Yuntian.
Ye Yuntian let go of his hand, and his crushed wrist fell down weakly. The man standing opposite Ye Yuntian covered his wrist and looked at Ye Yuntian with resentful eyes.
"You useless thing, get out of here!" the purple-robed middle-aged man scolded.
The man whose wrist was pinched hurriedly stepped aside.
Li Yuncan came to Ye Yuntian. He didn't want the conflict between the middle-aged man in purple robe and Ye Yuntian to intensify.
"Dean Li, your college's disciples are too lenient. What does my education of my daughter have to do with you?" The middle-aged man in purple robe said to Li Yuncan indifferently.
Li Yuncan said with a smile: "Xu Cheng, I just want to say a few words alone. It won't delay your schedule. After all, you have stayed in the academy for such a long time and you have some feelings. It is reasonable to take some time to say goodbye."
The middle-aged man in purple robe still had a cold face. When he glanced at Ye Yuntian, he said to Li Yunchan with a trace of ridicule: "What if I am not unreasonable?"
Li Yuncan's face suddenly darkened.
A sword energy emanated from Ye Yuntian, his eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man in purple robe, and he said loudly: "She is your daughter, not your slave, and she is not a commodity in your hands that can be used for trading. I tell you, with me
This friend is here, even if you are his father, you can't just do whatever you want!"
Ye Yuntian's sword has been unsheathed.
Sharp sword intent emanated from him and spread throughout every corner of the room. The four guards standing behind the middle-aged man in purple robes could not bear the pressure of the sword intent, and they stepped back a few steps.
It took all his cultivation to barely resist.
The young man in black who was sitting as steady as a mountain suddenly stood up and looked at Ye Yuntian. In addition to being slightly shocked, he also felt a fighting spirit. The knife in his hand was spinning faster and faster, and he felt eager to try.
The clothes of the purple-robed middle-aged man were fluttering in the wind, dissolving the sword intent around him into something invisible.
Li Yuncan suddenly turned around and scolded Ye Yuntian: "Put away your sword, don't you want to destroy the dean of this dean?"
Ye Yuntian was also very respectful to Li Yunchan. Without saying a word, he put away his sword. His sword intent also calmed down, and the floating curtain fell quietly again.
Li Yuncan looked at the middle-aged man in purple robe and said: "Xu Cheng, you are considered the number one figure in the Da Mang Dynasty, but now you are on one-third of an acre of land in my college. There are very few people here who don't give me Li Yuncan."
I'm sorry, if you are unreasonable, then please let me go! I won't send you far away!"
Li Yunchan flicked his sleeves and returned to the main seat with an indifferent expression.
Li Yuncan was stronger than the middle-aged man in purple robe, and he had given the middle-aged man in purple robe enough face. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man in purple robe did not give him any face. He was too lazy to adapt to the other man's shortcomings, and directly issued an eviction order.
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The atmosphere in the venue became tense again.
The middle-aged man in purple robe looked very gloomy, but he did not immediately throw up his sleeves and leave.
The young man in black who was sitting there stood up and said: "Dean Li, my master is not an unreasonable person. You can let Yue Xin say goodbye to Ye Yuntian alone, but I want to learn a few tricks from Ye Yuntian.
I wonder if that’s okay?”
Li Yuncan said: "Ye Yuntian is a glorious disciple of our academy, and not everyone is qualified to compete with him. If he really wants to compete, it depends on his own wishes."
The young man in black looked at Ye Yuntian with provocation in his eyes and asked: "Ye Yuntian, do you dare to spar with me?"
Ye Yuntian said: "This is the academy, my territory. If I beat you down, you may not be convinced. I will participate in the Tongtian Hegemony Tournament organized by the Yunjie Association. If you want to compete with me, you can also participate.
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"Okay, I'll wait for you at the Tongtian Hegemony Tournament!" the young man in black said, and he sat down again.
The middle-aged man in purple robe also sat down as if nothing had happened, picked up the tea and drank it as if no one else was around, as if he was not the one who had an argument with Li Yunchan just now.
Ye Yuntian brought Moth to a room next to the living room. He closed the door and saw that Moth's face was still a little pale. He smiled and comforted: "Don't be afraid. If you join the academy, you are a member of the academy. I am with you."
, the dean will support you. If you are unhappy at home, you can go back to the college, and the college will always welcome you."
The moth raised his head and looked at Ye Yuntian's handsome face so close to him. He calmed down and asked, "Ye Yuntian, I haven't told you my real name and identity. Do you blame me?"
Ye Yuntian said: "How could it be? There are some things you haven't said out loud, maybe because the time has not come yet. If you are willing to say it out, I will be happy to listen."
Xu Feimo said leisurely: "My real name is not Xu Feimo, my real name is Xu Yuexin. The purple-robed man in the living room just now is my father, his name is Xu Yuanhong, and he is the right prime minister of the Mang Dynasty..."
Ye Yuntian had already guessed these, but he did not interrupt, but listened quietly to what she said.
"The Damang Dynasty is the only top power in the Damang Continent. Under the emperor, there are left and right prime ministers, whose authority is second only to the emperor. Because of my father's identity, I grew up in the aristocratic academy in the palace. I learned etiquette and music when I was a child.
When you get older, start practicing martial arts."
"When I was fourteen years old, my father suddenly told me that I wanted to marry the prince of Da Mang. I grew up in the aristocratic academy in the palace and grew up with him. In my eyes, he is just an older brother.
It was hard for me to imagine life after marrying him. So I was very resistant to the marriage. After I resisted many times to no avail, I secretly left home. After many twists and turns, I came to the Stars Continent and entered the academy.
Then, I met you."
Xu Feimo's experience is not that thrilling. For her, the journey from leaving home to college was the most difficult, and she suffered a lot.
She looked up at Ye Yuntian, her eyes filled with affection, and she mustered up the courage to hug Ye Yuntian.
"Ye Yuntian, I understand that for his status, my father will definitely let me marry the prince after taking me back, but I...I...like you."
"I'm very afraid of my father. I didn't have the courage or strength to resist him in the past. But if you are by my side, I am not afraid of anything. I want to be with you forever."
Xu Feimo stood on tiptoes and kissed his lips.
Ye Yuntian felt the softness between his lips, and the pale cheek suddenly appeared in his mind. With a bang, as if countless explosive symbols exploded in his mind, he suddenly came to his senses and pushed Xu Feimo away.
Xu Feimo staggered back a few steps. She looked at Ye Yuntian. Water droplets appeared in her beautiful eyes, gradually filling her eyes and flowing down her cheeks.
Ye Yuntian looked at the tears on her face and felt extremely heartbroken, as if an invisible big hand was holding his heart tightly and trying to crush it into pieces.
Xu Feimo stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, wiped away the tears on his face, and suddenly turned around and left.
Ye Yuntian wanted to open his mouth to keep her, but his lips moved and no words came out.
Ye Yuntian also wanted to hold her, but his legs were as if they were filled with lead and it was difficult to move at all.
He closed his eyes with a painful look on his face, and then remembered the scene where the woman he once loved fell into his arms, and tears flowed down his cheeks.
The meetings of the past were like sharp thorns piercing every part of his body, stinging him all the time. Perhaps only blood could wash away the pain.
But when can he stand at the pinnacle of the Jiuzhongtian world again?
When will all the Sky Slayers be killed?
After a long time, he recovered his thoughts, reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, and his face returned to indifference.