Ye Zhiwei took a deep breath, "But the family also has rules. I can seek help from my relatives."

Ye Binning smiled and said, "You can do whatever you want."

Who among the people she brought will help Ye Zhiwei?

Sure enough, Ye Zhiwei's eyes scanned the group of people behind Ye Bingning. Everyone lowered their heads or looked away.

Seeing this, Ye Binning taunted, "Fourth sister has made her choice?"

Ye Zhiwei withdrew his eyes, looked at Feng Yanyuan beside him, and mouthed two words, 'Help me'.

Before Feng Yanyuan could speak, she saw a fresh fruit exposed in her hand under her sleeve, which she then put away.

It’s the Six Profound Fruits!

This is a fruit that upgrades mental power. It is a once-in-a-lifetime fruit, because mental power generally only improves with the improvement of strength. The methods of cultivating mental power are extremely rare, and the methods of improving are also extremely rare. Therefore, even the Six Mysterious Fruits can only improve one level of mental power. Power can also make many people flock to it.

Feng Yanyuan makes a decisive decision now and wades through the muddy water.

She stood firmly beside Ye Zhiwei and proved it with her actions.

"Ye Zhiwei, the more you live, the more you come back. It's me who thinks highly of you." Ye Binning was surprised to see Ye Zhiwei choose Fengyan Yuan, and then it became funny.

"Sure enough, she is still as shameless as your mother." She mocked unceremoniously.

These words made Ye Zhiwei's face change, and his eyes turned cold.

"Also, family rules refer to relatives. Who is she to you?"

"Fourth Miss, even if you want to find a helper, don't find someone like this to deal with people, right?"

"Yes, it's insulting. She's only at the fourth level of body tempering."

"You can't move even a single move under my hands. It's a joke."

"He still hides his head and shows his tail. He doesn't dare to show his face. Isn't he extremely ugly? Hahaha!"

A group of people looked at Feng Yanyuan with great malice.

He also hated the whole house, because Ye Zhiwei and Ye Binning didn't get along, and all the people who came were Ye Binning's people.

Except for Lu Yan and others, none of the Ye family noticed the change in Feng Yanyuan's aura.

That scary feeling came again.

Bai Feng swallowed secretly and took half a step back subconsciously.

What should I do? I suddenly want to see the fate of these people. These people are much worse than him.

If Feng Yanyuan kept her hand, he wouldn't accept it.

Ye Zhiwei looked at Feng Yanyuan apologetically, and then said to everyone in the Ye family, "She is my cousin, why is she not my relative? Ye Binning, you can only show your authority with words. See the real chapter below."

These words touched Ye Binning's nerves, and her face darkened, "Humph, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, Qingyang, come with me!"

Then she and the young man next to her moved.

Ye Qingyang is a descendant of the Ye family. He is very talented and is now at the eighth level of Body Tempering Peak.

Seeing Ye Binning asking him to come with him, Ye Zhiwei's heart sank, "Be careful, he is at the eighth level of body tempering!"

She only had time to remind Feng Yanyuan that she had been forced to confront Ye Binning.

As for Ye Qingyang, he had already arrived in front of Feng Yanyuan.

Uh-huh! The strong wind blew up, Fengyan Yuan's ink hair was flying, her starry eyes were deep, and when she met Ye Qingyang's eyes, she showed a trace of solemnity.

Ye Qingyang has the spiritual root of both metal and earth systems. His real strength is stronger than those of the same level. The gold master attacks and the earth master defends. The combination of the two adds up to a superimposed strength.

That's why Ye Zhiwei felt that Ye Binning was shameless when she saw that he was facing Feng Yanyuan.

The golden spiritual power turned into a sharp sword, coming menacingly towards Feng Yanyuan's life gate.

"Be careful!" Lu Yan was shocked and subconsciously warned.

Hu Jinyao even grabbed his hand, this is the disciple trained by the big family!

Feng Yanyuan's feet were filled with cyan spiritual power, and she quickly retreated, but she was still swept by the surging spiritual power, and several minor wounds appeared on her body.

She turned her right hand over, and the Ancient Moon Sword appeared in her hand. She paused in her steps, stood upright, and at the same time, struck hard with the sword in her hand.

"boom--"

The spiritual powers collided in mid-air and exploded. Her chest vibrated and a fishy sweetness filled her throat. As expected, the difference in strength was too great.

The disciples of the big family have practiced spiritual skills since the beginning of their training, and their attack power is much stronger than simply using spiritual power.

"Thousands of Gold Kill——"

Ye Qingyang didn't hold back, and seeing Feng Yanyuan injured made him even more excited. Thousand Gold Slash was one of the Ye family's famous spiritual skills, so the spiritual power in his hand turned into a huge sword, and he hit Feng Yanyuan from mid-air. Yan Yuan's head was chopped off.

Everyone thought that Fengyan Yuan would definitely die with this move, especially the Ye family, who had begun to gloat and get excited.

Ye Zhiwei, who was fighting with Ye Binning over there and was also injured, saw this scene and his pupils shrank.

"Miss Feng, be careful!" Hu Jinyao couldn't help but remind her.

Feng Yanyuan stood there firmly, giving the impression that she was frightened and unable to move.

Ye Zhiwei gritted his teeth and was about to save people at all costs when he suddenly saw Feng Yan Yuan moving.

The Ancient Moon Sword in her hand had been put away at some point, and was replaced by a green ivy with a circle of extremely green leaves on it, emitting a green light.

She raised her hand gently, and her whole body was enveloped in green spiritual power, full of life.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities." Ye Qingyang mocked. In his opinion, Feng Yanyuan was just struggling to her death.

Feng Yanyuan turned a deaf ear and swung the ivy in her hand and pulled it out.

He faced the golden sword in mid-air.

What shocked everyone was that Qing Teng effortlessly drew off the golden sword.

Click!

There seemed to be a faint sound in her ears, Feng Yanyuan curled her lips, and the wood spirit power in her body began to circulate. She felt that she could not control her strength at the peak of the fourth level of body tempering and was about to break through.

She moved, rushed out, and actually took the initiative to attack!

Before everyone could recover from the shock, they were stunned by her action.

"Hmph!" Ye Qingyang frowned, a little annoyed that Feng Yanyuan had easily defeated his spiritual skill just now.

So shameful.

His face darkened, "It just so happens that you are the one seeking death!"

He waved his right hand and the golden sword condensed again.

Feng Yanyuan was not afraid and pulled out the ivy in her hand again, this time it was Ye Qingyang's life gate.

Ye Qingyang didn't know that it was just a coincidence, and he wanted to do it a second time.

He still didn't believe that a fourth-level body tempering person could defeat his attack.

The next moment, an unknown smile appeared in Feng Yanyuan's eyes. Qingteng directly pulled away Ye Qingyang's spiritual defense shield and landed hard on his chest.

"Pfft--" Ye Qingyang was knocked back and flew out. He vomited a mouthful of blood in mid-air and fell to the ground in a mess.

He looked at the chest where blood and flesh were flying, and his pupils vibrated.

Everyone in this world saw this scene and fell into deathly silence.

How could the fourth level of body tempering break through the eighth level of body tempering?

How could someone at the eighth level of body tempering be injured?

How can it be? !

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