Chapter 2243 Is this garbage from your Huaqing Sect?

Qin Feng, Zuo Linglan and others were already in a state of petrification.

The flames burned with a "hissing" and burned the space bag black, and it turned out to be beyond recognition. Who knows whose space bag belongs to?

As for the hundreds of Yuanji Pills in the space bag, they were all transferred to the Yuanshen space by Chu Yue using the original fire.

Such a difficult operation may be out of reach for ordinary practitioners, but Chu Yue has forged half of the body of the origin, and the fire of the origin is derived from the soul, which is equivalent to establishing a direct Yuan.

The shortcut to God, and even a practitioner who is more powerful than Chu Yue’s martial arts, cannot detect the orbital fluctuations in the original energy.

In short, it is a good thing to be a thief.

"Ye Chuyue, you dare to burn my Huaqing Sect's space bag!" the female disciple shouted sharply.

"Is this garbage from your Huaqing Sect?" Chu Yue asked back.

“That’s right!”

"Then your hair is from me, Ye Chuyue, and I won't shave it and I will give it back to me." The boy's face did not change, and he just said nonsense.

The female disciple was shocked, "Is my hair yours?"

"Well, do you have any evidence that it is yours?"

"It's on my head, and of course it's mine!"

"Then why did this garbage belong to your Huaqing Sect in my hands?"

“…”

For a moment, the disciples of Huaqing Sect and Xingyun Sect were silent and silent. Even the practitioners passing by and watching around were silently thinking about the underlying logic of these words in their minds.

, What's the problem? However, even racking my brains can't figure out why, and I still think that what the boy sounded wrong seemed to make some sense?

The female disciple named Lin Yuyan of Huaqing Sect was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, and she was speechless and could not refute a word.

"Your space bag contains the Huaqing Sect logo, please bring the space bag first." Lin Yuyan said.

"Your hair also has the logo of me, Ye Chuyue. You shave your hair and I will prove it to you."

Lin Yuyan: "..." She had never seen such a shameless and extremely difficult person.

"You guys are looking for death!" Lin Yuyan was furious, and suddenly waved her hand and said angrily: "Everything is made for me, skin them, see if Ye Chuyue dares to talk nonsense."

Chu Yue suddenly raised another space bag, "I escorted five hundred Juyuan Dan for the Shendan Pavilion to Miss Yun Suohai, the daughter of the elder Yun Zong, Miss Yun Yu, but the Juyuan Dan has not been delivered to Miss Yun Yu's hands yet, so

Are you trying to block the way of the Shendan Pavilion? The guards of the Shendan Pavilion are patrolling the square. How dare you, Huaqing Sect, deceive me, Shendan Pavilion!!"

This intense and upright shout made everyone feel excited.

The guards of the Shendan Pavilion who were patrolling the golden armor stopped to see Chu Yue, then looked at the Shendan Pavilion building, and then looked at each other, always feeling that it was good in the clouds and fog.

True.

It took a long time before everyone could react.

When did this kid, a disciple of Xingyun Sect, become a member of the Shendan Pavilion, and he really dared to gild his face!

Having said that, the moment the disciples of Huaqing Sect drew their swords, they paused like a picture freeze.

Lin Yuyan looked at the energetic young man and was stunned.

How could such a person be in the world?

Lin Yuyan looked at Chen Ye, who had no plans to take action for the time being, and finally gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Ye Chuyue, I gave you my hair. Can you really give me the space bag?"

"nature."

“…”

Lin Yuyan gritted her teeth, and her hand knife swept through her head, and the light blade broke out of the air, cutting off her hair.

He held it with one hand and handed it to the boy who made people hate it.

"Ye Chuyue, give me the space bag." Lin Yuyan said gritting her teeth.

Chu Yue weighed the space bag in her hand, and while grinning, her right hand clenched into a fist, wrapping the charred space bag and the original fire.

As she spread her fist again, little by little ashes fell from her palm.

Lin Yuyan looked at Ye Chuyue who was unbelievable and was about to argue when she saw Chu Yue's original fire pulling away the space bag on the waist of a male disciple of Huaqing Sect, and throwing it to Lin Yuyan naturally.

On his face, he said with confidence: "Here, let me see if it is a space bag. Girl, you didn't say which space bag it is. Isn't it okay for any space bag in the world?"

Although reason is fallacies and debate is also sophistry, the people from the Huaqing Sect really have no choice but to do anything to her.

As for Qin Feng, Zuo Linglan and others, after a moment of stagnation, a hot fire color surged in their eyes, as if they were instantly opened up a new world. There was a vague breakthrough in the skull cavity that was about to break through the chaotic shackles.

Feelings of

"Senior Sister Lin, this empty, empty space bag is mine." The male disciple of Huaqing Sect who was snatched the space bag looked at the reflective forehead of his senior sister, Adam's apple rolled, swallowed his saliva, and made a careful sound, trembling trembling, trembling with trembling eyes as he looked at his senior sister's reflective forehead.

He spread his hands in front of Lin Yuyan.

Lin Yuyan closed her eyes and took a deep breath, throwing the space bag back to her male junior brother.

When she lowered her head and opened her eyes, she could see herself reflected in the marble in Shendan Pavilion Square.

It was as bare as a nun.

She was a beautiful woman like a flower, but now she has become a "monk".

Lin Yuyan could not bear it anymore, and knew that Ye Chuyue couldn't get any delicious food, so she turned around and looked at the man with a wide body in a black golden robe on the top of Huo Qilin.

"Senior Brother Chen, Ye Chuyue is too bullying. Everyone in the Xingyun Sect deserves to be killed. How dare you destroy evidence in front of so many people? Please come forward and deal with these ignorant clowns who know the heights of the sky and the earth."

Lin Yuyan arched her hands and lowered her round head.

Chen Ye half-squinted his eyes, slightly raised his jaw, his aura spread wide, and his pressure spread everywhere, and his eyes swept coldly towards Chu Yue.

"Ba, bha, bha."

He clapped his palms again and again, curled his lips and said jokingly: "Tianjiao Yamaha Chuyue is indeed a bit interesting, but in the face of strength, everything is empty talk."

His palm slapped the Qilin's back, his body soared into the air, his spine spread huge black wings, and he held a pure black lightsaber in his hand.

The fire kilin suddenly became bigger like a tall building. When he grinned at Chu Yue, he seemed to be able to step on the group of people with one kick.

Chen Yeshou held the lightsaber and hung in the air, looking down at the boy in red on the ground, "Since you are looking for death, I will give you a ride."

"Die, waste."

Chen Ye's sword rose, and the wind surging. The twenty-star martial gods were as powerful as the sea and the universe.

That sword seemed to be as charming as it could open the world.

"Junior Brother Ye, be careful!" Qin Feng shouted.

The boy's red clothes were blown up by the wind, standing still as if he was a mountain, looking at Chen Ye in the sky with a lazy look with evil spirits, and smiled.

"Will you dare to act as a hero in front of my disciples of the Necromoto Sect?"

The sword edge hit her wildly, and she remained motionless, arrogant and arrogant, and was as evil as a wild beast.

The black sword edge was about to swallow her, and a black figure swept out from behind her.

Qing Ruoshui took the sword and flew out, his black robe roared, his face was cold and frozen, and his twenty-one-star martial god realm aura opened up, covering the sky and shocking everyone in the Shendan Pavilion Square!


Chapter completed!