Martial Arts Super Slap System

Chapter 417 Only a stinky and shameless senior brother can tell such a profound truth!
"What, what's going on?"

Qian Jimiao didn't understand at all, he and Ye Xiuwen were supposed to be immortal, but he didn't want Ye Xiuwen to lean over directly, and he was very enthusiastic, so his brain was not enough.

"Hmph, you don't need to ask. This kid is trying to drag us into the water because he sees that there are many people on the other side. Don't talk, just follow my wink!"

Yan Ruyu was quite smart, but when she saw Ye Xiuwen approaching, she knew that this kid had no good intentions.

So before Ye Xiuwen approached, he said loudly: "Hmph! Ye Xiuwen? I didn't go looking for you, but you sent me to the door by yourself. You innocently killed the elders and disciples of the Yan Sect. It's all your fault that the eldest son was arrested, we won't help you!"

"puff!"

As soon as Yan Ruyu said this, Ye Xiuwen said nothing, but the disciples of Qianji Pavilion vomited blood.

They never expected that the senior brother they had always admired was actually such a person.

"Hey, senior brother, how can you say such a thing? No matter how bad it is, Ye Xiuwen is still our Qianji Pavilion disciple?"

"That's right, the Eldest Young Master is not in a hurry to be arrested by the Yan Clan, and he doesn't know what he is thinking!"

Everyone whispered behind Yan Ruyu, but Yan Ruyu still heard it.

He glanced back slightly, everyone shut up and didn't dare to say any more.

After all, Yan Ruyu is the senior brother and has the absolute right to speak.

"Hahaha! Did you hear that? Did you hear that? The elder brother of Qianji Pavilion didn't care about this kid. He's going to die today,"

The disciples of the Yan Clan laughed out loud after hearing this.

Ye Xiuwen was also laughing, and seemed to be happier than them.

"You, what are you laughing at?"

A disciple of the Yan sect who was in the early stage of alchemy asked angrily.

"I'm just laughing! Senior brother Yan Ruyu asked me to kill you one by one, one by one."

"puff!"

Ye Xiuwen hadn't finished speaking, and all the people vomited blood.

There is no need for Yanmen disciples to ask, they were pissed off by Ye Xiuwen's bragging behavior.And Yan Ruyu also vomited blood, he never thought that he had already made a clean choice, and he didn't want to be tricked by Ye Xiuwen.

"Nai Nai, maybe you don't know? Elder Brother Yan Ruyu has inspected me a long time ago. He said that my martial arts are world-class and difficult for ordinary people. Even the 'Sacred Flame' of the Yan Sect is no match for me at all!
I said, you must be humble to be a human being, but senior brother Yan Ruyu said, I am speaking modestly, in fact, according to your ability, even if you are the head of the Yan sect, you are not your opponent!

Tell me, talk about it, how much our Yan Ruyu senior brother hates your Yan Clan!
He said just now that he didn't care, he was telling me, Yanmen disciples, if you kill casually, you don't have to be afraid of anything, if something goes wrong, there will be me! .”

"puff!"

After hearing this, Yan Ruyu fell down, vomited blood and died, thinking: You damn Ye Xiuwen, how much hatred you want to bring to me!
"The idiot Yan Ruyu turned out to be such a person. We all misunderstood it. If Ye Xiuwen deserves to die, then Yan Ruyu deserves death!"

"Yes, yes! We should kill Yan Ruyu first, and then kill Ye Xiuwen!"

The disciples of the Yan School were filled with righteous indignation, they had been thinking of killing Ye Xiuwen before!But at this moment, everything changed. Everyone held their swords and glared at Yan Ruyu's camp.

There was agitation in Yan Ruyu's camp. After all, Yan Ruyu was not as appealing as Ye Xiuwen.

He also beat the elders and gave him martial arts skills. He only relied on Qianji Pavilion's most powerful force to surround these people.

But at this moment, the enemy is strong, these people are naturally shaken, thinking: Should they stay by Yan Ruyu's side.

"Nonsense, he is talking nonsense. I never said that." Yan Ruyu yelled angrily.

"Look, he doesn't admit it now!"

"puff!"

Ye Xiuwen pointed, and Yan Ruyu fell down again, vomiting blood.

It's over, everyone saw that Yan Ruyu was completely over, more than a dozen pairs of people quietly withdrew from Yan Ruyu's camp and retreated into the forest.

"Look, all of you look, the eyes of the masses are discerning, so many people have recognized Yan Ruyu's true colors, they have turned to the light!" Ye Xiuwen took the opportunity to publicize again.

"what!"

Yan Ruyu screamed, completely pissed off.At this time, there were only fifty or so confidantes left by his side.

"Ugh!"

Qian Jimiao stood up, sighed, and then said lightly: "You are right not to let me say it, otherwise I am afraid that I will be the one who will die of anger."

"puff!"

Yan Ruyu, who was in a coma, spat out another mouthful of old blood, like a little whale.

At this moment, seeing that Yan Ruyu's team was doomed, the disciples of Yan Sect turned their attention to Ye Xiuwen again.

There are really a lot of disciples of Yanmen, more than 3000 people just gathered in the ancient city wall.

The low-level warriors in the early stage of alchemy, or the late stage of transformation, are all under the city, and there are about 2000 people.

And the disciples of the Yan sect in the middle and late stages of alchemy were in the city.

In the middle of the city, Ye Xiuwen saw a person, this person was not very old, he seemed to be younger than himself, and his appearance was not bad, like a porcelain doll.

However, this person's realm is the highest, and he has the realm of the ninth level of pill formation. I am afraid that he will be able to break through the realm of red pills in a short time.

In other words, if this person wanted to go to Hongwu Continent, it would be too easy, and he would almost be escorted to Hongwu Continent.

Ye Xiuwen understood that this person was probably the Yan Clan's big brother - Shenghuo.

"Nai Nai! Where's the eldest son of our Qianji Pavilion? If our elder brother of Qianji Pavilion can't be saved, if his younger brother can't be saved, I will be saved!

I'm not the kind of heartless person."

"puff!"

Yan Ruyu just woke up slowly, and before she could say a word to Qian Jimiao, both of them vomited blood and died.

Before dying, they had to draw circles on the ground and curse Ye Xiuwen. They had never seen such a wicked person.

If you want to fight, you can fight, why are you always teasing us?

"Hmph! Ye Xiuwen? Don't be sharp-tongued. This incident was originally caused by you. The Second Young Master and I just wanted to calm things down and resolve the dispute between the two factions!

If the two factions go to war because of this, just imagine, how many people will die innocently because of this? "

Yan Ruyu stood up like a carp.

Although the blood on his mouth was still wet, his words did hit the point.

The disciple of Qianji Pavilion gave a thumbs up in secret, and said in his heart: Only a stinky and shameless senior brother can speak such a profound truth!
(End of this chapter)