Invincibility begins with Resurrection

Brother Xiaolin and Brother Chun were also taken aback for a moment, thinking that this temple envoy can understand their ethnic language?

It should be unlikely!

But Ye Lan stared at the two of them at this moment, and said, "Here, Brother Xiao Lin, who you are talking about, discussed with this Brother Chun just now to touch the hand of the saint.

Before that, he also said that the saint would give birth to ten fat boys for him... right? "

Speaking, Ye Lan pointed to other victims in the crowd, and said, "Just now you guys said... you don't care about these food and clothes, you just want spirit crystals, right?"

"It's you who said that you want to enjoy the body of the saint and give birth to many fat boys for your short cottage, right?"

Ye Lan didn't give these people the slightest chance to defend themselves, and spoke out all at once.

And at this time, the saintess Luo Shixuan's face was flushed red, extremely ashamed and angry, looking at the two young disaster victims, brother Xiaolin and brother Chun, her eyes were filled with endless murderous intent.

Although she didn't know how Ye Lan understood the words of the victims, but from the eyes and expressions of these victims, it could be seen that Ye Lan did not make up random words.

The village chief Muyi, who was being supported by the young man, looked at Ye Lan in astonishment.

All right!

This shows that this young temple envoy really understands their ethnic language.

"Mulin, Muchun!"

At that time, the village chief Muyi stared at the two shocked youths, and shouted, "Kneel down!"

Thump!

The two youths knelt down at that moment.

"Kneel down to the Holy Maiden and admit my mistake!" Muyi Village Chief said.

"Sorry saint!"

"I'm sorry Saint! Damn the little one!"

Snapped!Snapped!

At that time, Mu Lin slapped his face vigorously, tears flowed down patter, and he didn't dare to be serious.

The corners of his mouth were slapped with blood stains.

however……

Luo Shixuan, Ye Fan, Yan Hao and others, including those students from the high martial arts class, only had anger in their eyes.

Two slaps?

What is this compared to the damage they have suffered?

They have been in Jing'anfang and condolences for a few days, and they have worked hard for the victims, but in the end these people don't know how to be grateful.

She even coveted Luo Shixuan's body.

Complaining that the things they sympathize with are not high-grade, and you still ask that only the spirit crystal is enough?

I want nmlgb!

It is their duty to help these aborigines, and it is their duty not to help them. Do the victims of these dwarf villages have any shame?

Do you still have a face?

At this time, Luo Shiwu, Ye Fan, Yan Hao and others only had anger in their hearts.

"Honorable envoy of the temple, we never said that, it is the envoy of the temple who is spitting blood..."

At this time, the women quickly explained.

Ye Lan looked at the women with a sneer, and said, "Who said just now...the saintesses are so easy to lie to? They're having fun? You guys are right!"

"I……"

Those women shrank their heads at that time, and then they didn't dare to speak, and their eyes fell on the village chief Muyi.

At this moment, Village Chief Muyi never imagined that among the envoys of the temple, there was one who could understand their ethnic language.

If he had known that there were such capable people, he would have stopped them from uttering such slanderous words on this occasion.

Just say it in private.

"Holy Son, Holy Maiden...the actions of the few of them do not represent the full will of our Aishanzhai people. They are at the disposal of the temple...Kill them to make a warning to others!"

Village head Mu Yi felt that what made Ye Lan angry might be Mu Lin, Mu Chun and other people who uttered obscenities.

If you want to keep them all, you can only sacrifice these few.

"Village Chief, don't..."

Mu Lin and Mu Chun's faces were pale with fright at that time, and they even knelt in front of the saint Luo Shixuan, kowtowed and said: "Holy maiden, the little one made a mistake, and the little one will never dare again? If there is a next time, Then cut the villain into pieces?"

"And next time?"

Luo Shiwu no longer has any sympathy in her heart. Now she... only has one thought, these disaster victims are the most disgusting group of people.

A group of people who are least worthy of condolence and help.

Their homes were destroyed, and they deserved it.

Mu Lin and Mu Chun shook their heads again and again: "There will be no next time, there will be no next time..."

……

Ye Lan was only angry with the clansmen of these short villages. These people should really be buried in the belly of monsters.

Its heart is awkward!

At this time, Luo Shiwu turned around and boarded the carriage, and signaled Yan Hao, Xu Ling and the other two students of the high martial arts class to go back home.

The village chief Muyi, Mu Lin, Mu Chun, and their clansmen in the Aishan Village all thought that this matter just passed away.

They all let out a sigh of relief.

At the same time, I felt that these temple envoys were so easy to fool, and after a few bitter calculations, my heart softened.

But at this moment, Luo Shiwu's indifferent voice came out from the carriage: "I will report this matter to the temple. What will happen to you depends on how the temple decides..."

hum!

When Mu Yi grew up hearing Luo Shiwu's words, he felt his head buzzing.

If this matter is reported to the temple.

What awaits them is bound to be the consequences of extermination.

Because... they took advantage of the kindness of the temple, and they also coveted the saint of the temple, the temple is sacred and inviolable.

If they did this, the end would definitely be a death sentence.

"go!"

Ye Fan also signaled Ye Lan and the others to get in the car at this time, there is no need to stay in Jing'anfang anymore.

They must report this matter to the City Lord's Mansion.

This is simply an insult to the people of the short village. All they have done during this time is to raise a group of white-eyed wolves.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

At this moment, Mu Yi, the village head of the Aishan Village, shook his head in disappointment, and there was already a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

At the same time, those victims who were still begging for mercy suddenly became hardened one by one, with evil spirits in their eyes.

The two carriages were quickly surrounded.

Seeing this scene, Ye Lan knew exactly what was going to happen. The victims had no intention of letting them go.

Really smashing the can, planning to kill someone?

Yan Hao was a little dazed, he clearly remembered that before he set off, Fangzhu Li also said that the condolences could be dangerous?

How is this not dangerous?These disaster victims surrounded them, obviously planning to kill them.

Luo Shiwu and Ye Fan acted as the saint son and saint daughter, so naturally their own strength is reliable.

The two of them stood out of the car at that time, staring coldly at the victims who surrounded them.

There are more than 100 people, all males are strong and fierce. Obviously, they are living well under the relief of the city lord's mansion these days.

Those women also refused to give in to men, staring at Luo Shiwu and Luo Shixuan.

Village head Muyi didn't want anyone to help him at this time, and said, "Well, I'll let you go, and this matter will be over... how about it?"

Luo Shiwu said coldly: "Do you think it's possible?"

Village head Muyi nodded, looked at Ye Fan and said, "What do you think of the Holy Son?"

Ye Fan sneered and said, "What do you think? You group of white-eyed wolves who are not familiar with it, if you keep it, it will be the scourge of Shendu City..."

"I understand!"

The head of Muyi also sighed softly at this time, and said calmly: "A few days ago, a son of a wealthy family died in Jing'an Square, and now...we don't mind ten more corpses in Jing'an Square..."

A transcendent from the high martial arts class couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "As for your old bones, the village has been razed by monsters. If you really have the ability...why do you have to end up fleeing?"

The village chief Muyi sneered and said, "Monster? That's just an excuse for us to enter Shendu City."

Following the words of Village Chief Muyi, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from him.

The old man, who was originally in his dying years, seemed to be back in an instant, and he was extremely energetic, and even his wrinkled face couldn't help but look younger at this moment.

Ye Lan's expression changed immediately.

This is not a fifth-rank, nor a sixth-rank...but maybe a seventh-rank cultivation base.

These disaster victims hid too deeply. Before that, they were no different from ordinary disaster victims.

But because of the land boundary, Ye Lan also felt that their cultivation was around the third or fourth rank.

There was no threat either.

However, these people hid it too well, the village chief Muyi looked like he was about to die.

Suddenly, the light came back, and the fighting power soared.

Even those young people, one by one, seem to have a cultivation base of around the fifth rank.

This time...

Not to mention Ye Fan, Luo Shixuan, Yan Hao and the eight fifth-rank transcendents from Gaowu class, it would not be enough to see twice as many.

Seeing the shock of Luo Shiwu, Ye Fan and others, the village chief Muyi said indifferently: "Although I don't know how the temple envoy understands our ethnic language, since things have developed to this point, we can only take the risk , I apologize to all the envoys of the temple..."

After the words fell, the village chief Mu Yi took the lead at that time, and appeared in front of Luo Shiwu's carriage in an instant.

Just screwed off the head of the superman in the Gaowu class who said he had a skull just now.

Blood is pouring.

"Xiao Zhi!"

Luo Shiwu's body was shocked, her eyes were red, looking at the corpse of her classmate who was killed by the village chief Muyi in the blink of an eye, she felt like collapsing.

"It's so cruel, damn it!"

Ye Lan made a mistake, these people are not disaster victims, they are simply a group of thugs, and they are also the kind of thugs with terrifying strength.

It's just that Ye Lan doesn't understand, these bandits are not weak, why did they sneak into the city of God?And also enter the city as a disaster victim.

Is it impossible to really rely on the relief of their temple?

Ye Lan looked at Ye Fan and said softly, "Is this my fault?"

Ye Fan rolled his eyes at Ye Lan, and said, "What's wrong with you? On the contrary, you did the right thing. These white-eyed wolves who eat inside and out... It's better to expose their masks as soon as possible!"

Although Ye Fan looked down on those ordinary extraordinary people, including those with worse aptitude than him, they were arrogant by nature.

But in this big right and wrong, his values ​​​​have not been distorted.

Ye Lan said: "The mask has been exposed, the key is to fight well, the top priority, I think it's important to leave here, don't love to fight!"

Ye Fan said: "There are so many fifth-ranks, and there is still a seventh-rank, how do you leave? Don't dream, break through with all your might..."

Ye Lan thought for a while and said, "It's not difficult to leave, but you need to pay a price..."