Chapter 49: Slap in the face

Hearing this, Feng Shao's face was not angry.

His lifelong wish was to go to the Star Academy to cultivate.

As long as he goes to the Star Academy, his identity can be on an equal footing with the young master!

He has the ability to chase after the young master!

"Young Master, do you think I can go?" Feng Shao asked with a hint of nervousness.

"You?" Ziyin swallowed the words that he was about to say stiffly into his mouth, so don't hit him!

Although she didn't say it, Feng Shao naturally understood the meaning, and suddenly, her heart was on fire!

It is possible for the waste of the Ye family to go to the Star Academy, and I, as the genius guard of the town government, is not as good as a waste?

Suddenly, he looked at Ye Qingyun deadly.

It just so happened that Ye Qingyun didn't disappear in his eyes!

"Young master, I really want to see what the genius in your eyes is capable of!" After speaking, regardless of Ziyin's objections, he got on the black horse and drove away, and the direction he went was Ye Qingyun!

He's going to prove himself!

"Stop!" Zi Yin shouted anxiously, wanting to make a move, but he had spent too much spiritual power when dealing with a group of dark night black wolves before, and Feng Shao's cultivation was not weak, and he couldn't stop the latter at all!

Feng Shao chased after Ye Qingyun like a mad dog!

You are a waste, and you still want to get the favor of the young master? The toad wants to eat swan meat?

Walking in front, Ye Qingyun felt a fierce killing intent behind him, and his brows did not wrinkle for a minute, and he completely heard the conversation between the young man and Ziyin before.

"Die!" shook his head, his right hand was already on the hilt of his sword, ready to strike at any time!

Feng Shao rode a horse, roared, and drew a long sword, wanting to kill Ye Qingyun!

"Woo!" the horse suddenly stumbled, screamed, and fell directly to the ground!

I saw a lot of blood coming out of its legs!

And the hilt of the sword in Ye Qingyun's hand only moved one point!

His footsteps paused, and he turned to look indifferently ahead.

Losing his horse, Feng Shao hit his head on the ground, right at Ye Qingyun's feet!

He couldn't believe that the other party was so powerful!

Is this still the recognized young master of the Ye family?

"How is that possible!"

A storm swept through his heart!

He tried to get up, but at this moment something pressed towards his head like a boulder, and his face instantly turned red.

"You said that I said it very coolly, right?" Ye Qingyun stepped on the other party's head with his right foot and said indifferently.

"You ......" Feng Shao didn't expect Ye Qingyun's ear power to be so good, and he actually memorized the words of him and the young master word for word.

But at the thought of being insulted by a waste, he was full of anger, his spiritual power was monstrous, he struggled up, and roared: "That's right! You're a fucking waste! The Ye family's waste! A waste that is not even as good as an animal!"

"Huh?" Ye Qingyun saw that the other party resisted, raised his right foot, and then pressed suddenly, stomping half of Feng Shao's face: "You said I was a waste, and now you are trampled under my feet!

"Benefactor, stop the anger! stop the anger!" Ziyin hurriedly ran over, Feng Shao said that it was her subordinate after all, she couldn't see death without help!

The eight big men quickly surrounded Ye Qingyun, their faces petrified.

Although Feng Shao is not very talented, he is also a martial artist of the Violent Transformation Realm!

So many people came to see the play, and there was an unbelievable expression on their faces, which was a mockery in Feng Shao's eyes!

He was bullied by a piece of waste!

The dignified guard of the town government is usually high, and everyone has a flattering expression when they see him, but today, he was slapped in the face!

And the onlookers also have Ziyin, whom he has admired for a long time!

He's losing face!

"This is what you do with your benefactor?" Ye Qingyun looked at Ziyin indifferently.

"Childe!" Ziyin hurriedly said, "You misunderstood!"

"Misunderstanding?" Ye Qingyun's eyebrows curled slightly, and he pointed to the young man lying on the ground: "What does this mean!"

"This ......" Ziyin was stunned for a moment, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Ah!" Feng Shao, who was lying on the ground, was angry in his heart, and he used his strength to eat, and finally broke free from Ye Qingyun's magic feet!

In essence, Ye Qingyun was distracted just now, otherwise, with his strength, how could Feng Shao be able to break free?

"I'm going to kill you!" Feng Shao roared at Ye Qingyun like a mad dog.

Ye Qingyun ignored Feng Shao, glanced at Ziyin deeply, didn't say anything, turned around and left!

Feeling that he was angry, Ziyin hurriedly said, "Engong, you really misunderstood!

Feng Shao, who was already in a rage, became even more angry when he heard this, and the anger in his heart directly reached the extreme, and he roared: "Ye family waste!

Draw a long sword, and the cold light flickered!

Galloping forward, like a sharp sword, rushing straight away!

The stones on the ground turned to powder under this fierce aura!

The Violent Realm Martial Artist's spiritual power is terrifying, and he can easily shatter stones!

Behind him emerges a golden rhinoceros!

It is his martial soul that is known for his defensive power! Ordinary weapons can't break through his defenses!

"Feng Shao was furious! he actually sacrificed his martial soul directly!"

"Yes! He's going to get his face back! He's lost face today!"

People around whispered.

"Stop!" Ziyin roared.

She wasn't worried about Ye Qingyun, but worried about Feng Shao, she knew Ye Qingyun's strength!

Ye Qingyun didn't want to pay attention to Feng Shao, but the other party owed a beating, so he had no choice but to press his hand on the hilt of the ruthless sword again!

"A thousand pounds of heavy punch!" Feng Shao waved his huge fist and smashed it at Ye Qingyun's Heavenly Spirit Gai, this is to hit with one blow and regain the dignity that belongs to a man!

A cold light flashed in Ye Qingyun's eyes, and he quickly pulled out the ruthless sword, and quickly put it back on the sword holster!

Boom!

A dazzling sword light flickered, like a meteor across the sky, and disappeared in an instant!

Poof!

An arm fell to the ground, and bright blood was scattered on the ground!

"Ahh

"If you do it again next time!, then it won't be as simple as your arm!" The indifferent words echoed throughout the Doomsday Forest! Everyone looked at the young man who gradually disappeared from their eyes, and their pupils trembled suddenly!

This is completely different from the image of waste in their impression!

It's just too domineering, it's too cold!

Ziyin froze in place, looking at Ye Qingyun's figure, a little at a loss for a while.