My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

"Who!"

The three elders are a little numb.

There won't be another ox character!

In fact, the people in the Nangong family's camp were also wondering, Ye Fan didn't move, who would it be?

"Huh!"

A figure rushed quickly, carrying a fierce wind, blowing people like being cut by a knife.

When the man stopped, everyone saw that it was a gentle and elegant middle-aged man.

"Zhuang Yuxiu!"

The three elders exclaimed.

That's right.

This appeared, it was Zhuang Yuxiu, the deputy master of the Baji Sect.

In the Song family camp, a young man asked, "Who is Zhuang Yuxiu? Does he have a good background?"

Song Nantian said bitterly: "The Seventy-two Sect ranks fifth, the deputy sovereign of the Baji Sect."

boom!

Don't ask, don't know, the Song family is once again frightened by this question.

Taiyi Sect ranked fourth, and Baji Sect ranked fifth. The gap between the two is very small.

How can you play with this **** girl?

Our Song family asked Taiyizong to be the backer, and the Nangong family brought a group. Is this really a dream?

"Fuck."

On the rooftop, several people from Kong Donglin burst into foul language.

Kong Yunsheng's mouth twitched.

"I took it."

"Ye Shi is invincible, so many forces have been brought in this time, just one of them is enough to sweep one side."

"Furthermore, Zhuang Yuxiu, the Deputy Sect Master of the Baji Sect, is not simple, it seems to be..."

"Grandmaster?!"

The thoughts of the Kong family were also terrified by the three elders at this moment.

When Zhuang Yuxiu stood there, he felt invincible, a mountain that could not be climbed.

This feeling can only be given by a master.

In other words...

The third elder's throat was astringent, and he hesitated: "Zhuang Yuxiu, you, have you become a master of martial arts?"

"Huh!"

Zhuang Yuxiu did not speak, but flicked his fingers.

A leaf flew out, piercing through one of the shoulders of the third elder, blood splashed, but the third elder did not dare to make a sound.

"Grandmaster Atonement."

The third elder didn't care about the wound on his shoulder, so he knelt down on one knee.

He couldn't let go.

Zhuang Yuxiu was only in his forties, and he actually became a master of martial arts, which is too fast.

Among the seventy-two sects, there is a list:

Master potential list.

Above, there are many half-step masters of the 72 sects. Through the ranking, you can know who has much hope and when to be promoted to the martial arts master.

Zhuang Yuxiu ranks nineteenth in the potential list. According to calculations, it will take ten years for him to become a master.

But now! !

Facing the grandmaster, the three elders cast their proud heads.

The master must not be insulted.

He just called "Zhuang Yuxiu." This was offense, so even if Zhuang Yuxiu got on him, he didn't dare to get angry, but wanted to kneel down to apologize.

"Humph."

Zhuang Yuxiu snorted coldly, like thunder.

The shocking Song Nantian's face was pale, and he sat on the ground.

"Grandmaster forgive me."

Song Nantian knelt down and begged for mercy.

The little princess also knelt down, and all the Song family knelt down.

This is the power of the master.

"Xiao Zhuang, you ran too fast." Just when the Song family was shocked and the Grand Master arrived, vigorous words sounded.

Xiaozhuang?

The master named Zhuang Yuxiu is "Little Zhuang"?

Grandma's.

Where is the sacred, what big man has come?

The Song family is really numb.

When Zhuang Yuxiu heard the shout, he laughed, greeted him and walked over with Guigu, "Master Medical Sage, I just became a master. If you want to be majestic and prestigious, you should be slow."

Medical saint?

The three elders looked up and saw Ghost Valley Medical Sage.

His heart jumped to his throat.

"Meet Guigu Medical Sage."

"Meet the medical saint!"

Song Nantian also prostrated himself eagerly.

Don't look at the widows of the medical saints, but his network is too big, as long as the medical saints raise their arms and shout, I don't know how many big guys are willing to come forward to help.

In other words, Guigu alone can resist a big power.

However.

Ghost Valley ignored it.

He turned around, clasped his fist and said, "Master."

Zhuang Yuxiu also clasped his fists, "Master Ye."

"Master Ye!"

Yu Wenlie and others paid homage to each other.

The Song family was frightened again, and even collapsed on the ground.

Only see.

The Nangong family separated from the main road, and a young man in white clothes surpassing the snow slowly stepped forward and stood in front of the Song family.

He has a long jade body and a cloud cover.

"Ye Fan!"

Song Zhiyuan shouted.

At this moment, Taibai Mountain became a sensation, and Kong Yunsheng hurried over with the Kong family.

"See Ye Shi."

Kong Yunsheng took the lead and all the Kong family members came to see you.

Compared with the royal family, the sect, the master, and the medical sage, the Song family's shocking power is limited.

Because these are the Songs that have hardly been in contact with, they have no idea.

But the Kong family is different.

This is the strongest family in Nanling.

The Confucian family paid a visit, and the shock to the Song family was more thorough than the appearance of so many powerful figures just now.

"Ye Fan!"

Song Zhiyuan shouted again, staring at Ye Fan.

"Patriarch Song."

Ye Fan spoke lightly.

At this moment, Song Zhiyuan wanted to understand, he stood up, his eyes were distraught, "Ye Fan, you killed my son."

"good."

Song Zhiyuan looked up to the sky and screamed, "Why did you kill him? What's wrong with him? It's worth your action."

"Because he covets my sister."

Ye Fan explained calmly.

Song Zhiyuan shook his body.

He knew that Song Nanyang had committed a capital crime, how could Ye Fan's sister covet it.

"Hahaha."

At this moment, Song Zhiyuan laughed like crazy.

Suddenly.

He pulled out a gun.

"Go to hell!"

"puff."

However, Zhuang Yuxiu was quicker than him, and the stones in his hand were like bullets, shooting into Song Zhiyuan's carelessness.

A blood hole runs through the brain.

Song Zhiyuan's pupils dilated and his face solidified, staring at Ye Fan angrily, and finally fell in a pool of blood.

The Song family did not dare to speak up on the death of the Patriarch.

Even Song Zhishu kept his head down and didn't look at it.

"Ye Fan, Song Nanyang, who coveted your sister and offended you, is dead, and Song Zhiyuan is also punishable. I hope you will show mercy and let our Song family live."

Song Zhishu bit the bullet and spoke.

"You have to ask the Nangong family about this." Ye Fan said slowly: "I am not here for the Nangong family's business, but to complete the agreement with the Song family."

"What agreement?"

"Didn't your Song family go to Dean Lin Miaochun and say you want to see me? I arrange it today. Now, I will stand in front of you and say, what do you want to see me?"

Song Zhishu was stunned by Ye Fan's words.

Then.

He understood, and exclaimed: "You are the ghost-faced youth in the stadium yesterday, who defeated the evildoers of the Six Ways of Tianzhou."

The three elders were also full of horror.

Last night, he also praised the "Ghost Face Youth" for not simple and strong background; unexpectedly, he witnessed it today.

Can summon the royal family, the sect, the master and the medical saint, this Ye Fan, how terrifying, what kind of character is it!

Even the Xiaowu King of the Martial God Temple does not have this face.

and……

Just now Zhuang Yuxiu called Ye Fan the "Master of Ye", could it be said that Ye Fan guided Zhuang Yuxiu so suddenly that he broke through to the Grand Master?

The third elder thought again that Song Zhishu had said that Ye Fan was the master of martial arts.

Before, he was still suspicious.

Now, the three elders are sure.

Ye Fan's temperament, that invincible and confident posture, if he is not a master, he will not believe it.

Such a young master!

The three elders were full of emotions, and King Xiaowu couldn't compare with them, and Taiyizong absolutely couldn't offend the great **** Ye Fan.

Even if...

Even if you abandon Song Nantian.

At this moment, Song Nantian was in cold sweat, and he thought a lot, including the possibility of the three elders abandoning him.

"Ye Shi atones for sin."

Song Nantian knelt down on both knees, kowtow begging for mercy.

"Master Ye, I am willing to leave the Song family, fly far and fly, and never return to Nanling. Please be extraordinarily kind and spare my life."

The third elder also pleaded: "Ye Shi, let us go, Tai Yizong is willing to make your friend; if possible, Tai Yizong would like to ask you to make an offering."

"fart."

Zhuang Yuxiu was anxious and scolded:

"I am now a martial arts master, and the strength of the Eight-Chi Sect is no longer inferior to that of your Tai Sect. If Ye Master goes to the Zong Sect to worship, then I will choose my Eight-Chi Sect. What is your Tai Sect!"

The three elders did not dare to refute.

Ye Fan raised his hand and motioned everyone to be quiet. He asked: "What else do you have to say, if not, I have to go."

The three elders were uncertain.

Once Ye Fan leaves, will Zhuang Yuxiu kill him?

The Bajizong and Taiyizong had already competed fiercely. Zhuang Yuxiu beheaded him here, but Taiyizong was really helpless and he would die in vain.

In that case...

The third elder flashed in his mind and shouted, "Wait for Master Ye, I have a big secret."

"Say."

"Master Ye, there are many people here, let's go to Sheji Mountain Villa and find a secluded place to talk."