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Yun Miao, who was walking forward, did not expect that the other party dared to reach out and grab her.

For a moment, she was stunned, not understanding the situation.

And she was stunned by this reaction, in Wu Yifan's eyes, it was clearly a sign of fear!

Wu Yifan sneered and said, "Hmph!"

"You know you're afraid?"

"Where did the majesty of Fan Xiaoye just now go? Hmm!"

"Turn it over to me!"

As he said that, Wu Yifan suddenly exerted strength in his hands, and wanted to turn Yun Miao around.

Yun Miao was still lost in thought because of the other party's inexplicable courage.

When Wu Yifan exerted such force, she didn't resist, and she was dragged to turn her head around.

It wasn't until Wu Yifan's left hand rested on her chin that Yun Miao came back to her senses.

Her expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, and she stared at Wu Yifan, as if she wanted to eat this lifeless guy in front of her alive.

"Yo!"

"How do you do it? With such a fierce expression, do you still want to use your smooth little hands to slap the young master?"

"Little girl, do you know who the young master is?"

Originally, Wu Yifan, who had already cultivated to the Nascent Soul realm, acted quite prudently and maturely on weekdays.

It's just that when he sees a beautiful girl, he's so smart, his IQ immediately withdraws from the high ground, and at the same time, he has no virtue.

Needless to say, Yun Miao's beauty is indeed worthy of the title of the number one beauty in the cultivation world of Kyushu given by those strong men who have seen her appearance.

Wu Yifan took a close look at it, and immediately felt the desire for acupuncture.

"who are you?"

Yun Miao tried her best to control the urge to slap the guy in front of her to death, suppressed her voice, and asked.

"Tell her who I am!"

Wu Yifan raised his chin, and said to the deacon of Qing Yunzong beside him.

Among the three deacons, the deacon with the highest cultivation base looked at Yun Miao wantonly, and said in a very unbeatable tone: "The young master in front of you is the young master of Qingyun Sect!"

"I advise you to be more sensible. Whatever the young sect asks you to do, do it, otherwise..."

Yun Miao sneered: "Hehe...otherwise what?"

"Otherwise, your cultivation will be abolished and you will be taken back to the mountain gate..."

The deacon hadn't finished speaking, but Yun Miao raised her hand seemingly casually, brushing her hair.

The deacon's voice stopped abruptly, and the whole person staggered and fell to the ground!

Beside Wu Yifan, the remaining two deacons hurried over to help him.

However, Yun Miao's eyes swept over the two of them.

The two of them only felt as if they were in an extremely cold ice cave, their bodies were cold and they couldn't move.

Yun Miao released her own coercion.

Not only the two deacons, but also Wu Yifan, who was opposite her, also felt the strong sense of oppression and the biting chill at this moment.

He suddenly realized that he might have caused a big disaster!
Yun Miao said coldly: "I didn't like this guy just now, so let's send him on his way first..."

She raised her left hand slightly, and with her slender and weak index finger, she ticked off another deacon.

"Come on, continue to talk about what he didn't finish just now..."

"If the master of the palace doesn't know the face, what will you do?"

Yun Miao's eyes wandered, as if she suddenly thought of something: "Oh, that's right..."

"You are going to abolish the cultivation of this palace, and then?"

The deacon's teeth were trembling constantly, and he couldn't speak.

"you do not say?"

"It's really boring, so let's go on the road together, and we can be a companion on the road!"

Yun Miao waved her hand casually, as if to repel mosquitoes and flies.

The deacon suddenly bled from all seven orifices, and fell to the ground with a muffled groan, completely out of breath...

At this moment, the woman next to Wu Yifan was so frightened that she fell to the ground, lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Yun Miao in front of her.

"Who do you say you are?"

Yun Miao's gaze suddenly turned to Wu Yifan.

Wu Yifan, who had been crushed to the point of immobility by her coercion, trembled all over when he saw her, his legs became weak, and he fell to the ground!

"He just said, which sect's young master are you..."

Yun Miao's tone suddenly became extremely cold.

"With such a useless little sect master like you, I don't think there is any need for this sect to survive..."

Before she finished speaking, Yun Miao raised her left hand, intending to grab Wu Yifan.

When she raised her hand, Wu Yifan could already feel an irresistible force surrounding her body.

Don't need to think too much, as long as Yun Miao's hand falls, his own life will be entrusted here.

And at this moment, Wu Yifan came into Wu Yifan's line of sight with disheveled long hair.

The force that oppressed him to the point where he could barely breathe also quietly dissipated.

"Palace Master Yun, please calm down."

The loose man stopped in front of Wu Yifan, his existence was like an invisible wall, completely isolating the coercion released by Yun Miao from Wu Yifan behind him.

Seeing that he had come forward, the crowd who were watching and waiting to see the excitement all dispersed and walked towards the venue.

Leng Feng sighed, secretly thinking that it's a pity that Yun Miao couldn't get rid of this scourge.

"Fan Yuzi, didn't you see what this bastard did to my Palace Master just now?"

Although there was still anger in Yun Miao's words, her attitude towards the man in front of her had regained her composure.

With her cultivation level at her level, she can already control her emotions as she pleases;

Unless you do it deliberately, you won't be influenced by your emotions at all.

The hairy man flipped Yuzi and smiled: "This happened at the auction conference. Although it was not in the venue, it is also my negligence."

"However, after all, this son is also a guest of the auction meeting. He came here with the invitation letter I sent. Palace Master Yun also killed two of his followers. I think it's better to just let it go."

Yun Miao knew very well how much Fan Yuzi cared about the rules.

Moreover, her anger has been completely dissipated after the release just now and the deliberate control now.

It's obviously not worth offending Fan Yuzi because of this scumbag.

Yun Miao's eyes moved, her expression changed suddenly, revealing an extremely captivating smile, her watery pupils swirled on Fan Yuzi's face.

"Since the owner of the auction conference has spoken, how dare the little girl refuse to obey~"

The rapid change of face makes people hard to guard against.

Some guests who walked slower were fortunate enough to witness this scene.

The understanding of Yun Miao deepened once again.

Fan Yuzi's face did not change color.

He has known Yun Miao for a long time, so he is naturally aware of Yun Miao's surly character.

"Palace Master Yun, please."

Fan Yuzi raised his right arm and made a gesture to let Yun Miao go first.

The two immediately walked towards the venue one after the other.

If one only looked at the expressions of the two talking and laughing at this time, no one would have thought that just now, the woman with the posture of overwhelming the country raised her hand and threatened the lives of the two of them...