Martial arts supreme

Chapter 568 If you want to kill him, please go ahead
In the Holy Martial Academy, Yu Jin, as the Great Elder, was slightly lower than Venerable White in terms of status.

Even so, Yu Jin is still an important person in Xuanwu.In addition, Yu Jin's cultivation level is not weak. In this two-star Xuanwu country, there are not many people who dare to take action against Yu Jin, and there are even fewer people who dare to injure Yu Jin.

But Yu Jin still underestimated Granny Jinhua, and also overestimated the prestige of Holy Martial Academy.Originally, Yu Jin thought that if Gongbai came forward to intercede, at least Granny Jinhua would give him three points of thin noodles.Even if Venerable Bai is not released, he will not take action against him.

But Yu Jin never expected that Granny Jinhua would attack him without saying a word. Before he had time to exude vitality phantom armor, his shoulder blade was crushed by the crutches and he flew more than 30 meters away.

"Master! Are you in any serious condition?"

Before more than ten thousand people recovered from the shock, Yu Zhongnan had already rushed to Yu Jin's side, helped Yu Jin to walk and asked while looking at Granny Jinhua with hatred.

Grandma Jinhua didn't stop her, but she narrowed her eyes and looked at Yu Zhongnan, thinking that if Yu Zhongnan dared to say a word, she would immediately take action against Zhongnan.

Ye Feng, who was standing in the crowd, never blinked. To be precise, since Yu Zhongnan rushed to help Yu Jin, his eyes never left Granny Jinhua.

When Yu Zhongnan helped Yu Jin back, Ye Feng blinked gently, and the fists clenched behind him slowly loosened.

"Zhong Nan! Master, you can still hold it in. Let... let go."

Beads of sweat flowed down Yu Jin's forehead, and his gray clothes were already wet with sweat during the short journey of more than 30 meters.But Yu Jin didn't intend to leave. After persuading Yu Zhongnan to let go, he stared at Granny Jinhua in horror while clutching his broken shoulder blade.

The master and apprentice couldn't escape Granny Jinhua's eyes, but Granny Jinhua didn't take it seriously, she glanced at Ye Feng when she turned around, and walked towards Venerable White leaning on her crutches.

"Fat monk, if my memory serves me right, Venerable White has been by your side since the establishment of the Holy Martial Academy in Xuanwu Kingdom, right?" Granny Jinhua stopped in front of Venerable White, After finishing speaking, he smiled grimly at Venerable White for a while, then raised his crutch suddenly again, and said in a loud voice: "Today, I want to see if you, the Venerable who is praised by thousands of people, really don't care about his life or death. "

Before the words were finished, the crutch in Granny Jinhua's hand had already hit Venerable White's right arm.

This time, Venerable White didn't let out a scream, his head... had already drooped.

"No... don't fight anymore."

A heart-piercing shout came out from the crowd.

It was Yang Qiao's voice, which instantly attracted the eyes of Thirty Thousand Wuxiu and the cold laughter of Granny Jinhua.

"If you say no, I won't fight?"

Granny Jinhua suddenly raised her right hand and struck Venerable Bai on the left arm.

The sound of cracking bones was heard far away, looking at Venerable White who could only stand up with support, tears blurred Yang Qiao's vision, and she also sat powerlessly on the ground.

"Brother Feng! You...you save him. I...I won't be his apprentice anymore, I don't want to see him being beaten to death."

Yang Qiao raised her hand and firmly grabbed Ye Feng's clothes, tears slid down her chin and fell to the ground, breaking into several petals, which was extremely distressing.

Lowering his head, Ye Feng looked at Yang Qiao who was crying with a complicated expression. Then he looked at the [-] disciples of the White Realm of Shengwu Academy. He looked away and raised his hand to touch Yang Qiao's little head. In the end, he It was a sigh.

"I...can't save him."

"Can't save him? No! Brother Feng, you can definitely save him. You are a late-stage knight, stronger than her. Please, please save Venerable White. Qiao'er doesn't recognize him as a teacher anymore. I will send you back to Fuxian Village, and Qiao'er will follow you back obediently. Please, if you don't save Venerable White, he...he will be beaten to death."

Yang Qiao grabbed Ye Feng's clothes hard, and her eyes, which were already red and tearful, revealed heartbreaking pain, making people feel heartbroken just by looking at him.

But Ye Feng still shook his head.

"Ye Feng, tens of thousands of people in Xuanwu Kingdom have rumored that you are ruthless, and [-] martial artists in the white world say that you have killed and turned into a demon, but Qiaoer does not believe their words. Since I came out of Fuxian Village, what I have seen is that you are not afraid of strength, not You are cold-blooded like a devil. But today, Qiaoer has really seen through your character, and you are no different from the rat who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

Yang Qiao's words made Ye Feng frown suddenly, and his handsome face suddenly became gloomy.

"If you don't save me, I won't beg you either." Yang Qiao wiped the tears that flowed out, stood up staggeringly on the ground, stared at Granny Jinhua bitterly, took two steps, and then said: "He is me Master, kill him...and kill me as well."

Yang Qiao walked out, which really exceeded everyone's expectations.At this moment, the injured Yu Jin was stunned, Miaoyin frowned and looked at Yang Qiao, Yu Zhongnan's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it.

Thirty thousand Wuxiu didn't say a word, but stared at Yang Qiao who was walking with wide eyes.

Yang Qiao's body was a little stiff, and every step was strenuous, but her tearful eyes were looking at Venerable White.Gradually, a faint smile appeared on the crying little face.

"Master! The misfortune is caused by disciples, and disciples will die with you today."

Yang Qiao walked towards Granny Jinhua step by step, but just five steps away from the crowd, a hand suddenly slapped Yang Qiao on the back of the head, and Yang Qiao fell backwards.

The person who knocked Yang Qiao unconscious was Ye Feng who refused to save Lord Bai.

Ye Feng's complexion was still gloomy and frightening, and his black eyes exuded a cold light.He gently picked up Yang Qiao and walked into the White Pagoda step by step.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.Even Granny Jinhua, who was standing not far away, shrank her deep eyes slightly. Looking at Ye Feng who put Yang Qiao into the White Pagoda and came out again, Granny Jinhua's eyes became a little complicated.

"Chichi! Little boy, what do you mean? Are you planning to save Venerable White?"

Ye Feng didn't shy away from Granny Jinhua's gaze at all, instead of looking at each other for three breaths, Ye Feng turned to look at Holy Spirit Mountain with a gloomy face.

Ye Feng's attitude was so abnormal that Grandma Jinhua frowned. For a moment, she really didn't understand what Ye Feng meant.

Looking at the three breaths of the Holy Spirit Mountain, Ye Feng showed a cold smile on his face. This smile made people tremble with coldness, as if the soul would be frozen.

Turning around, Ye Feng's eyes swept across more than [-] people in all directions, and the sneer on his face became much stronger.

But when Ye Feng shifted his gaze to Granny Jinhua again, a word came out that disappointed all the martial artists in the white world.

"No! You want to kill him, please."

(End of this chapter)