Urban Madness

The Fire God Sword bloomed with power in his hands, even that cut was so frightening.

No matter whose weapon this sword is, it can come back and forth. Ye Fan is so cruel, he will stay if he says he wants to stay.

That flying sword was like a kite with a broken wire, and it fell from the sky like this, as if it had broken contact with his own master.

"Sneaky, stand up if you want to do anything, don't be afraid to see people here."

Ye Fan cut out another sword to force Qi Yu back, and then shouted at Wudang Sect.

"This is the old man's sword, you return it to the old man."

The head of the Wudang Sect just stepped out of the mountain, with a slight embarrassment on his face.

"What evidence do you have to prove that he is yours? If I won't return it to you?"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and then looked at him. It seemed that this person should be the master of the flying sword. But how could Ye Fan make him so cheap? In front of him, the Feijian stepped on a few more feet, as if it was still unresolved, and gestured at him with the Fire God Sword.

"This can't be done!"

The head hurriedly wanted to stop Ye Fan, but it didn't seem to threaten him.

"Head, why do you want to surrender to him? You usually say that you want to kill the evil spirits as your own responsibility, but how can you withdraw at this critical time?"

Qi Yu looked at his head and seemed very sad.

The head glared at Qi Yu fiercely, as if to blame him for not speaking well.

"This disciple is unobstructed, don't be surprised!"

Then he turned his head and smiled constantly at Ye Fan.

"Why is this! Shouldn't you do something to him at this time?"

Qi Yu's Three Views seemed to have been greatly impacted, and his body was faltering and seemed unable to withstand this catastrophe.

"No, that's not right, you will definitely not go with them, right?"

"Shut up for me. If you and Wudang Sect suffer an extinction disaster, then even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go."

The head of Wudang Sect was very cruel, and he didn't let Qi Yu mean at all.

Qi Hongyu watched coldly as his brother was kicked and kicked by the head of Wudang Sect, like a useless trash, constantly torturing and humiliating to please Ye Fan.

"Do you think this is enough? Should I ask your brother to apologize to you directly?"

Ye Fan asked Qi Hongyu in his arms in a low voice. He really didn't know how to satisfy the little girl.

"It's okay, that's fine, let's go."

Qi Hongyu wiped the tears on his cheeks, and then said to Ye Fan

"After all, this is his own choice, so I don't have the right to interfere. Some bitter fruits are for him to eat by himself, not that I have to add difficulties to him."

"It's good if you can figure this out, and then you can cultivate in the sect."

Ye Fan doesn't seem to want to make any comments on this matter. In fact, some things are clear enough to say or not, but some people just don't understand it.

"I understand what you mean, but I won't leave the Qi family's Gu technique. One day, I want to tell everyone that Gu technique and others are not evil, they can also be on the stage."

Qi Hongyu's eyes were very firm, so she determined the way she would go in the future.