The master goes down the mountain, my senior sister spoils me too much

"Mu Han!"

The faces of the people in the Wuxiang Shrine changed greatly, and they recognized the owner of the head.

Mu Han stared wide-eyed with a frightened expression.

Before he died, he seemed to have seen something terrifying!

Da da da!

Footsteps sounded, and everyone looked back.

I saw a young man walking into the hall.

"He said his name was Ye Beichen?"

"Is it Ye Beichen who killed the soul-suppressing prison of the Xu family?"

"It's him? How could it be him!"

"The latest news, isn't this son abolished?"

The whole hall boiled instantly, and countless eyes fell on Ye Beichen!

consternation!

Shocked!

Confuse!

Mo Ning'er tightly covered her mouth: "Miss, it's him?"

The moment the veiled woman saw Ye Beichen, her beautiful eyes shrank.

An unbelievable shock appeared on the originally unmoving pretty face: "Who cured him? How is it possible!"

Li Yunfei looked at it with great interest: "It's kind of interesting."

Ignoring everyone's comments, Ye Beichen's eyes sank.

In the central area of ​​the hall, Nangong Wan was locked in a cage!

The killing intent in the eyes soared: "Wan'er!"

A burst of anger shot up into the sky, heading towards Nangong Wan.

"Boy, no matter you are Ye Beichen or Ye Nanchen, this is Wuxiang Shrine!"

An old man of Xuanwuzong shouted violently: "It's not your turn to play wild here!"

In order to please the Wuxiang Shrine, he slapped Ye Beichen directly!

"roll!"

Ye Beichen snorted.

Whoops—!

A terrifying dragon chant sounded, and blood burst into the sky!

As soon as the old man of Xuanwuzong made a move, he was sent flying out and died suddenly on the spot.

"This……"

Everyone at the scene was stunned.

At this moment, Ye Beichen had come to the cage.

The Broken Dragon Sword slashed down.

'boom! ' With a loud bang, the cage was torn apart.

"Wan'er!"

Ye Beichen hugged the unconscious Nangong Wan: "The blood is exhausted, and the mind is weak!"

"Damn!!!"

A loud shout!

His bloodshot eyes sank and fell on an old man of the Zheng family: "Bring it!"

Raising his hand to grab it, the blood dragon roared and grabbed all ten blood ginseng.

The old man of the Zheng family was extremely anxious: "You... boy, this blood ginseng is a gift from the Zheng family to Wuxiang Jingu, you can't snatch it!"

Ye Beichen didn't bother to pay attention at all.

Ten blood ginseng plants were crushed by him, and the juice inside dripped into Nangong Wan's mouth.

"Waste, waste!!!" The old man of the Zheng family beat his chest angrily.

Nangong Wan opened her eyes: "You... Beichen? Am I already dead?"

"Great, we meet in hell."

Ye Beichen shook his head: "Wan'er, I'm not dead, and neither are you!"

"As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you!"

After saying that, in front of everyone, Ye Beichen raised his hand and took out thirteen silver needles.

puff!puff!puff!puff!

Submerged into Nangong Wan's body.

A surprising scene appeared, and Nangong Wan's injury recovered at an extremely terrifying speed!

Mo Ning'er was shocked: "This is..."

The beautiful eyes of the veiled woman next to her were serious: "The thirteen needles of the ghost gate, the thirteen needles of the ghost gate long lost by the Chinese!"

"what?"

"Is this the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?"

"Chinese people? They're not..."

The hall was in an uproar.

They all looked at Ye Beichen in astonishment!

Some of them, with flickering eyes, took a deep look at Ye Beichen.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, he hugged Nangong Wan: "Wan'er, let's go!"

"Walk?"

A majestic voice sounded: "Young man, do you think Wuxiang Shrine is a place where you can come and go whenever you want?"

People turn back.

Look to the top of the hall.

Lord of the Phaseless Shrine, He Wentian!

When the voice fell to the ground, ten figures came from all directions, surrounding Ye Beichen!

rub rub!

The other guests retreated one after another, almost suffocating, and their hearts were about to burst in fright!

Ten Supremes!

They are all the Supreme Elders of the Phaseless Shrine!

Ye Beichen hugged Nangong Wan, standing between the sky and the earth!

His face was cold and arrogant, and there was an invincible aura on his body: "Wan'er, are you afraid?"

Nangong Wan shook her head: "I'm not afraid!"

Ye Beichen smiled slightly: "Okay, I will kill anyone who dares to stop me today!"

"If Wuxiang Shrine dares to attack, I will kill Wuxiang Shrine!"

"hiss!"

There was a sound of gasping for air!

Killing through the Phaseless Shrine?

What a big breath! ! !

He Wentian laughed angrily: "Take it!"

"and many more!"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded: "Huolingmen, I am willing to fight for Young Master Ye!"

"what?"

Everyone was stunned, looking at a red-haired old man walking out of the crowd in shock.

"Old Freak Stone, are you fucking crazy?"

"For Ye Beichen, you want to make an enemy of Wuxiang Shrine?"

Fire Spirit Gate, Shi Potian, Supreme Realm!

The moment this person spoke, He Wentian also froze for a moment.

His eyes narrowed: "Shi Potian, what do you mean?"

Shi Potian chuckled: "It's not interesting, when Mr. Ye killed the soul-suppressing prison, the old man happened to be saved by him!"

"So, if Wuxiang Shrine wants to deal with Young Master Ye, then I'm sorry."

Step out and stand behind Ye Beichen!

The flames were raging from behind, and he yelled violently: "Shi Mou, stand shoulder to shoulder with Mr. Ye—fight to the death!!!"

"This……"

The terrifying atmosphere stunned everyone in the audience!

He Wentian's eyes were extremely cold: "Shi Potian, with you alone and the Fire Spirit Gate behind you, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep Ye Beichen!"

"And what about the old man?"

"And I!"

"Count me in!"

"Hey, Mr. Ye saved the old man's life, how can the old man be ungrateful?"

Another dozen figures came out.

One step behind Ye Beichen!

The eyes are firm!

The eyelids of the guests present twitched, their mouths opened, and their jaws almost fell to the ground.

Swallowing and spitting frantically: "The king of men——Chu Tianxiong!"

"The Sword Emperor of Beiliang—Eastern Emperor Changtian!"

"The Supreme Elder of the Dao Sect—Chiyang Daoist Priest!"

"And one of the top ten evil ghosts in Guiyun Cave—the hag!"

The terrifying breath condenses!

Everyone present was red-faced and short of breath.

"My god...what's the situation?"

"Why did these old monsters suddenly speak for Ye Beichen?"

"Who can tell me what's going on?"

Everyone trembled and had difficulty breathing.

Almost fainted from fright.

Every time a person walked out, He Wentian's eyes twitched.

At last.

He Wentian's eyes almost dripped with blood: "Are you... all crazy?"

"Being an enemy of Wuxiang Shrine for Ye Beichen?"

"Palace Master, what should I do, do you still make a move?"

Even the ten Supreme Elders of Wuxiang Shrine couldn't help but retreat.

At this time.

The heavenly voice of the veiled woman sounded: "Palace Master He, the Medical Saint Palace also wants to come forward to save this son's life!"

"what?"

"Do you want Ye Beichen to be protected by the Medical Sage Palace?"

The guests present were completely petrified, and their hearts were filled with monstrous waves!

He Wentian couldn't believe his ears: "Miss Mu Yao, you...you are here on behalf of Juechen Medical Immortal!"

"Do you know what this sentence means?"

Qin Muyao nodded: "I know, this is what I mean, and it's also what the master means!"

Everyone was completely confused: "I'm so stupid...what's the background of this Ye Beichen?"