Martial arts supreme

Chapter 112 Sima Chuan's Morality
Yan Xiang'er has never met Sima Chuan, but the name Sima Chuan is no stranger to Yan Xiang'er's mind.

There is no other reason. Sima Chuan is the head of the Hengyue Sect, one of the six major sects in the Qingshui Kingdom. Whether it is martial arts or status, he is superior and cannot be compared.

Standing up staggeringly, Yan Xiang'er glanced at Ye Feng, then stared at Sima Chuan with resentment and smiled coldly.

"Today I was defeated by the head of Sima, and I, Yan Xiang'er, did not lose wrongly. But don't be complacent, I, Yan Xiang'er, will definitely go to the Hengyue faction to find you someday, and get back the humiliation you hurt me today. , Today you ruined my plan to pick up the sun. Another day, I will settle these two accounts with you one by one."

After Yan Xiang'er finished speaking, she glanced at Ye Feng again with regretful eyes, and limped away into the frosty white mist.

Yan Xiang'er had to leave, this frozen world was too bad for her.Even if Sima Chuan is restrained by the skill of numbness and fragrance, Yan Xiang'er is still not sure to kill Sima Chuan here.

As Yan Xiang'er gradually faded away, Sima Chuan suddenly felt a glimmer of feeling in his numb legs.When Yan Xiang'er completely disappeared into the frosty white mist, Sima Chuan moved his slightly numb legs, with a sinister smile on his face.

"Ye Feng! Farewell to Hengyue, you really have a lot of skills? He dared to establish a sect in Guye Mountain, openly expressed his intention to fight to the death with my Hengyue faction, and even set a trap for my daughter at the auction meeting, cheating her." I went to tens of millions of taels of silver. I really can’t imagine that if you let you develop for a few years, would you unify Qingshui Kingdom?" Sima Chuan clenched his fists, feeling that his strength still had not recovered, and continued to delay the time.

Sima Chuan has been in the world for several years, and his mind is already like a monster.It was immediately discovered that as Yan Xiang'er walked further and further away, the evil kung fu she used gradually lost its effect, and her body and strength were recovering rapidly.

The moment Sima Chuan clenched his fist, Ye Feng also knew Sima Chuan's intention.At this moment, Sima Chuan deliberately delayed the time, and he couldn't escape Ye Feng's thoughts.

"Sima Chuan, I, Ye Feng, know exactly who you are. Don't you just want to delay the time so that your numb body can recover? If it were someone else, I, Ye Feng, would definitely take this opportunity to kill him, but for you Sima Chuan, I, Ye Feng, will wait until your body fully recovers." Ye Feng showed sarcasm, mocking Sima Chuan for always thinking of villains.

"Haha! Ye Feng, Ye Feng, I didn't expect you to respect me so much. It really makes me Sima Chuan look at you differently."

"Respect you? A joke. As the leader of a faction, you saw with your own eyes that your disciples were ignored by Yan Xiang'er's harm. Do you deserve my respect? You are an unscrupulous person who thinks that the Hengyue faction has a little bit of strength, so you can't do it." Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, forgetting the old favor of the Ye family and breaking the engagement, you also deserve my respect?"

Ye Feng didn't show any affection for Sima Chuan, his words were sharp like needles, piercing Sima Chuan's body trembling.

"Smart-toothed boy, that day you went to the Hengyue faction by yourself, I really regret that I didn't kill you with one punch." Sima Chuan also knew he was wrong, although his words were harsh, but his face was still red and white.

"Haha! Regret it? It's too late. One day, I, Ye Feng, will fulfill the oath I made in Ziyue Palace that day."

"Oh? Ye Feng, do you still arrogantly think that you can destroy my Hengyue faction? Are you relying on you, who is about to die, or the servant No. [-] in the Ye family's mansion? Or, is it hiding in the dark to protect Ye? Where's Shi Sha?" Sima Chuan immediately showed a cold evil smile on his face, and his gaze towards Ye Feng became strange.

Ye Feng, who was holding a sword behind his back, frowned suddenly, his heart pounded rapidly, and he stared at Sima Chuan with a gloomy face.

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. If you rely on your own strength, unfortunately, a dying person cannot destroy my Hengyue faction. If you pin your hopes on everyone in the mansion, it is also unfortunate to tell you that they It’s hard to protect myself, let alone destroy my Hengyue faction.”

"What do you mean you can't protect yourself? You... What did you do to my servant of the Ye family?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and asked angrily, pointing at Sima Chuan.

Sima Chuan raised his head and laughed endlessly. Anyone who listened to this laughter would feel full of murderous desire and ferocity.

Laugh for a long time!Sima Chuan stared at Ye Feng with fierce eyes, and said: "Are you in a hurry? Haha, I just sent out several elders of the Hengyue Sect, and asked them to send your servants of the Ye family to the underworld to look for you. Father Ye Longtian is just."

Hearing this, Ye Feng's mind buzzed, and even the purple sword almost didn't fall on the ice.

"Sima... Chuan! What does the hatred between me and your Heng Yue Sect have to do with the servants of the Ye family? Even if they are servants of the Ye family, they will not die. What tricks do you have? But come on to me, Ye Feng, you...you violated the moral principles of the world by killing the servants in my house." Ye Feng's face was already as pale as paper, and his body was trembling non-stop. If the overwhelming anger in his eyes could be When sprayed out, it is enough to incinerate the entire frozen world.

"Hmph! Morality? You, a brat, know what morality is? Your father Ye Longtian didn't even dare to hold an auction meeting blatantly, but you auctioned three books and three artifacts with great fanfare. Your Ye family ancestors dared not build sects for generations, But you, Ye Feng, let thousands of people rush to Guye Mountain to establish a sect. You are arrogant, extremely arrogant." Sima Chuan said with disdain in his eyes, and he snorted coldly.

"That's right! I, the Hengyue faction, relied on your Ye family to gain my current status, but so what? In today's world of martial arts, who dares to mention this in front of me?" Sima Chuan said coldly, sarcastically Looking at Ye Feng, he said again: "Talk about morality with me? In my Sima Chuan's eyes, the word "Daoyi" is a pile of shit. It can make you sick for three days after smelling it. Daoyi...huh! F**k Daoyi? Holding power in my hands is my morality."

"Sima Chuan, you're so mad." Ye Feng was so angry that he couldn't stop trembling, his face turned from white to green, and his heart and lungs were about to be exploded by Sima Chuan's anger.

"Desperate? I haven't heard these four words for a long time. I'm always called the head of Sima, and I'm really not familiar with these four words." Open the mouth: "What can you do if you are insane? Today, the servant in your Ye family's house, Ding, will die, and even you, Ye Feng, will die under my fist. When I leave this place in the morning, I will go to your Ye family as soon as possible. , Digging three feet into the ground will also find your family’s hidden treasure. By then, with the martial arts and weapons accumulated by your Ye family for decades, the rise of my Hengyue faction to dominate Qingshui is just around the corner.”

(End of this chapter)