Female President's Protector

Seeing Mo Wei nodding, Zhang Yi's heart sank to the bottom.

Squinting his eyes and looking at the two young men lying on the ground, he said in a cold voice, "If the big Mo family, the head of the seven major families, did something so shameful."

After finishing speaking, Mo Wei shook his head bitterly.

Obviously, the Mo family is monitoring them, but the purpose is unknown.

But it's definitely not a good thing.

"Knowing that I am the [-]th level of Yuqing, but sending two people from the [-]th and [-]rd level of Yuqing to monitor us, isn't this sending you to die?" Zhang Yi said jokingly.

"..."

The two youths did not speak, they looked at Zhang Yi with gloomy eyes, their blood was boiling.

Just before I had time to react, this guy sealed their meridians, making them unable to move their Qi and blood.

And most importantly, Zhang Yi's speed was so fast that they couldn't react.

Could it be that Yuqing's eighteenth-level realm is so strong?

But why do they vaguely feel that this guy is not just at the eighteenth level of Yuqing?

You have to know that even my senior brother, Yuqing's [-]th level, is not so fast.

Thinking of this, the two youths turned pale for a while.

"Say, what did Mo Yuan ask you to do?" Zhang Yi asked in a deep voice regardless of their pale faces.

Now his heart was full of anger, if he didn't want to know what Mo Yuan was planning, he would have killed these two people completely.

Isn't that right? He came to Haiqin Palace full of hope, thinking that even if he couldn't take Qingcheng away, he could still see her.

Little did he know that he couldn't even see each other face to face, and the key was that he was tricked by Elder Ximen.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi exuded an abyss-like coldness all over his body, and his cold eyes cast two cold gazes, looking down at the two lying on the ground condescendingly.

"Humph!"

One of the young men snorted coldly, and curled his lips in disdain: "Don't think that you are great because you are the [-]th grade of Yuqing. In the Hall of Saints, our aptitude is the worst, so we are sent to monitor you."

Zhang Yi smiled coldly, turned his head slightly to look at Mo Wei: "Old Man Mo, I killed them, you won't have any objection?"

"Forehead……"

Mo Wei was stunned for a moment, then said nothing, and shook his head slightly, indicating that he had no objection.

Seeing this, the faces of the two young men were as pale as paper, because they knew very well that when Zhang Yi said that he would kill himself, he was not joking at all.

He would literally kill them both.

"Elder... Elder..."

"I'm not your elder, don't call me." Mo Wei said calmly after taking a deep look at Zhang Yi.

"Elder..."

"Hehe!" Zhang Yi sneered, and he didn't give them a chance to continue, and just silently recited the Star Jue.

Although the Xingchen Jue is only in the first half, and it should not be of much use here, but to deal with two crippled people, why use the Guiyuan Sword Jue.

Seeing Zhang Yi's whole body glowing with golden light, as if the god of war was coming, the golden light lingered around him, a cold breath burst out instantly, and the lips of the two young men squirmed slightly.

They subconsciously wanted to escape, but their entire bodies seemed to be tied to a ten-thousand-jin boulder, and they couldn't move at all.

"You...don't come here..."

"You guys are watching me. Do I still have to pretend I didn't see you?" Zhang Yi said in a deep voice with his eyes fixed coldly.

"If you don't want to die, tell him as soon as possible... the purpose of your palace master." Mo Wei said bitterly. He wanted to talk about the second brother, but in the end he changed the topic and frowned.

"I……"

"Elder..."

"He's not your elder now." Zhang Yi's voice dropped, his eyes flickered slightly, and two awe-inspiring killing intents burst forth instantly.

It's only when they are dying that they realize that Mo Wei is their elder?

Where did all these people go when Mo Wei was kicked out of the house?

Zhang Yi hated this kind of person very much.

"I...we really don't know, the lord...he just asked us to monitor the two of you and can't let you go back." After finishing speaking, the young man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't let us go back?"

Mo Wei was taken aback, and suddenly realized that the so-called going back was nothing more than going back to Zhang Yi's world.

"Yes, yes, the Palace Master said that if you put you back, it is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain, so let us monitor you."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi frowned.

Although he knew what the young man meant, what exactly did Mo Yuan want?

If he doesn't want to go back by himself and wants to die in the mainland of China, he can do it now.

After all, I will definitely not be the opponent of the Holy Venerable Hall.

But why didn't he just let people monitor him instead?

The puzzled Zhang Yi's cold eyes fell on a young man: "Is it really like this?"

"Yes, I didn't lie to you."

Seeing that the two of them looked at him with a hint of fear, Zhang Yi couldn't help but wryly smiled.

All along, I have been treated with contempt and disdain in the mainland of China. I have never seen a person in the mainland of China who is afraid of me.

Now the fear in the eyes of these two young people made him very helpless.

"Go back and tell Mo Yuan that after ten days, the old and new accounts will be settled together." Seeing Mo Wei's unbearable expression, Zhang Yi shook his head and sighed, and said in a cold voice.

"what?"

"Ah what, you don't want to leave?" Zhang Yi rolled his eyes and walked straight out.

And Mo Wei was full of emotion, and Zhang Yi's thoughts were so meticulous that he nodded with deep meaning.

Although Mo Yuan listened to Yun Hai's words and cruelly expelled himself from the Holy Venerable Hall, the two people in the Holy Venerable Hall are innocent and cannot implicate his disciples because of the mistakes of the above.

And these disciples are the most loyal disciples of the Holy Venerable Hall.

Shengzun Hall has been established for so long, and it would not sacrifice the life of a single disciple, but if Zhang Yi cannot be persuaded today, then two disciples will die in vain.

Of course, at that time, Mo Yuan could justifiably send a large army to surround Zhang Yi, after all, he killed the disciples of the Hall of Saints.

But as the eldest brother, how could he not know what Mo Yuan was thinking.

On the contrary, he also knows himself.

Knowing that he would not lie about anything, he actually believed that Zhang Yi could deal with that monster.

That's why they sent people to monitor their every move.

Even if he believed it, he still focused on his own interests, fearing that he would rob him of his position, and with the sea of ​​clouds whispering in his ears, it would be no wonder if he could drive himself out of the Holy Venerable Hall.

After unlocking the meridians of the two, Mo Wei caught up with Zhang Yi and asked very puzzled, "Why is it ten days later?"

Zhang Yi paused, and then said lightly: "Because, I want people from the mainland of China to see if I am worthy of Qingcheng!"