Chapter 1872

A few words of understatement made Yan Yao blush and almost unable to get down.

Ye Chen still looked calm and said, "younger martial sister, these younger martial sisters behind you and I have indeed made a lot of friends, but we are all disciples of yuanshizong. Can't we discuss martial arts with each other on weekdays?"

"What's more, the younger martial sisters behind you are not as simple as you think. Let's say that although she is only a purple robed disciple at present, she has almost unparalleled gold needle skill. Elder martial brother, I have admired her for a long time, so I pestered her and wanted to ask her for advice on the gold needle skill. Fortunately, she was enthusiastic, so I didn't refuse Jue me. Since then, I think younger martial sister Duran has asked for advice on the golden needle secret technique for three months. In the eyes of younger martial sister Yan Yao, is this kind of thing just a waste? I ruined younger martial sister Duran. How unfair it is to younger martial sister Duran. "

"And younger martial Sister Li Yuanxin..."

"And younger martial sister Nie Rong..."

……

Ye Chen pointed to several purple robed disciples, then praised each other. Finally, he only expressed one meaning, that is, he and these women only discussed martial arts with each other, so they had further contact.

Moreover, he has admired these female disciples for a long time. Although he wants to pursue each other, he is ashamed.

This call really made many people around look strange.

Originally, when they heard the curse of the women, they only felt that ye Chen was the damn disciple, but now, they suddenly realized that these women misunderstood Ye Chen.

Not only them, many women behind Yan Yao were stunned at the moment.

They scolded he song so miserably because he song cheated them, but they didn't want to be known by outsiders unless Yan Yao encouraged them.

Today, they spared no effort to scold he song. They were ready to lose their reputation.

But now, as ye Chen said, their reputation does not seem to be as unbearable as expected. On the contrary, they have become Xiaochu among the female disciples of the first sect of the Yuan Dynasty in Ye Chen's mouth.

What's more, ye Chengang just put his posture so low, almost all to set off them.

For a time, many women, especially those named by Ye Chen just now, looked at Ye Chen and became as tender as water. Where was the appearance of hostility just now.

Yan Yao is fighting with Ye Chen at the moment. She doesn't find that the team she brought has the possibility of mutiny at the moment.

But several white disciples behind Yan Yao clearly found this sign.

He song's mouth is too powerful. Yan Yao is not an opponent at all. If he continues to fight like this, Yan Yao will be masked by the run.

Therefore, a disciple in white stepped out directly and said, "younger martial sister Yan Yao, don't talk nonsense with this apprentice, just do it and breathe for our sisters."

"OK." Yan Yao has been flushed with Ye Chen's anger. She didn't want to continue to entangle with Ye Chen for a long time. Now, hearing the elder martial sister's words, she didn't hesitate and immediately waved her fist at Ye Chen.

However, before Yan Yao hit Ye Chen, a clear voice suddenly sounded.

"Junior sister Yan Yao, stop." with this sound, another man in white appeared in front of Yan Yao. The folding fan in his hand waved gently and played a light curtain, which blocked Yan Yao directly.

"Huo Xiuwen." Ye Chen looked at the man in white, and his name immediately came out of his mind.

The man with a folding fan in his hand looked very fussy. He was also a white disciple of the Yuan Dynasty. His name was Huo Xiuwen.

However, unlike he song, Huo Xiuwen is a man of the moment in the Yuanshi sect. Even among the many white disciples of the Yuanshi sect, he is also very advanced.

In yuanshizong, there were about 100 disciples in white, which reached the level enough to challenge the disciples in gold.

Huo Xiuwen is one of them.

"Elder martial brother Huo, do you want to intercede for this disciple?" Yan Yao was blocked by Huo Xiuwen and said angrily.

Huo Xiuwen took back the fan in his hand, looked at Yan Yao very smartly and said, "younger martial sister Yan Yao, elder martial brother Yan Feng told me to take good care of you before closing the door, so of course I can't watch you being bullied, so I'll deal with it. Can you?"

After that, without waiting for Yan Yao to respond, Huo Xiuwen turned and looked at Ye Chen. His face suddenly became gloomy and said coldly: "He song, you are despicable and have harmed so many fellow disciples. It is heinous for you to want to attack younger martial sister Yan Yao now. I wanted to do it myself and teach you a good lesson, but for your sake, as long as you are willing to kneel down and want to kowtow to younger martial sister Yan Yao three times and apologize, I will let you go."

"Let your sister go." Huo Xiuwen responded with a huge fist.

I'm kidding. Ye Chen really didn't want to fight with this group of women after he dallied with Yan Yao and others for so long.

But now out of a shit Huo Xiuwen, ye Chen, who has long been full of fire, can vent his anger on Huo Xiuwen.

"You dare to fight with me, then I'll let you know the gap between us." Huo Xiuwen was so angry when ye Chen ignored him. He waved the folding fan in his hand and directly fanned out a strong wind.

The strong wind swept around, which seemed to freeze the space around, and also let the people watching the excitement retreat one after another, leaving the space for Huo Xiuwen and ye Chen.

"The seventh palm of the blood orifices palm, the giant spirit blood palm."

Facing Huo Xiuwen, ye Chen can't use his own Kendo, but he can use the blood orifice palm.

Once the blood orifices palm works, ye Chen is covered with blood and Qi, and the momentum is extremely amazing.

A huge bloody handprint tore open Huo Xiuwen's strong wind and patted him.

Huo Xiuwen obviously didn't expect that he song, who had not been favored by him, would be so strong. His look changed greatly. In a hurry, he could only block the folding fan in his hand in front of him.

This folding fan is just an ordinary fan. Huo Xiuwen took it in his hand and used it with elegance. Of course, it can't stop the attack of Xueqiao palm. It was smashed by Xueqiao palm in an instant.

Even Huo Xiuwen himself was beaten back two feet,

Seeing that he was beaten back, Huo Xiuwen's anger loomed on his face. He seemed to be shrouded in a ferocious giant snake. He swished and bit at Ye Chen.

"Huo Xiuwen cultivates the spirit snake palm, a god level martial art. Although the quality of the spirit snake palm is much worse than that of the blood orifice palm, Huo Xiuwen's mastery of the spirit snake palm is far better than he song. Therefore, Huo Xiuwen must be able to defeat he song in this war."

All around, looking at the two people who fought, they had already made a judgment.

Spirit snake palm is not too strong, but Huo Xiuwen's strength is much stronger than he song disguised by Ye Chen.

If a sharp blade of a magic weapon is held in the hands of a child, it may not be as powerful as a wooden stick in the hands of a strong man. This is the case with Ye Chen and Huo Xiuwen.

The blood hole palm cultivated by Ye Chen has a great momentum, but Huo Xiuwen's spirit snake palm is like a nail. In this soaring blood gas, he keeps moving forward and almost can hit Ye Chen.

"The eighth palm of Xueqiao palm, Qingyan blood palm." seeing that Huo Xiuwen was about to kill himself, ye Chen finally beat out the eighth palm of Xueqiao palm.