History’s Strongest Senior Brother

A figure stood at the foot of the mountain with his upper body naked.

There are flame stripes on his body, which are as vivid as they can see it beating.

A black hair was scattered behind him, although the color was dark, but when viewed from a distance, it felt like a flame.

The man also had flame stripes on his face, and there seemed to be a flash of fire in his eyes.

However, Lan Wenyan, who was near here, still recognized that the young man with a strange appearance was Ye Jing, who was missing in Zhenlongyuan that day.

Although the face is covered with flame patterns, the facial features can also be recognized.

Lan Wenyan was a little unsure, and he tentatively asked, "Is it Brother Ye Jingye?"

The other person turned his head, his eyes glowing and moving, but nodded: "Yes, it's me."

Lan Wenyan asked curiously: "Before in Zhenlongyuan, you ..."

After hearing the name of Zhen Longyuan, Ye Jing's eyes showed obvious anger, and his expression also became cold: "I was so fatal, I didn't die."

"Anyway, nothing is fine." Lan Wenyan breathed a sigh of relief: "Everyone is very worried about you, but Brother Yan said that you are lucky, and you can be lucky. Now it seems that Brother Yan is right ..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a bang.

"Yan Zhaoge!" Ye Jing's eyes almost burst into flames: "If it weren't for him, how could I be in such a big trouble!"

"From the beginning, he didn't feel well, and wanted to kill me!"

"But my life was tough, I didn't die, and I still cultivated for improvement. I was afraid I would disappoint him."

Lan Wenyan said, frowning immediately: "Brother Ye, calm down. I also heard about that day. Brother Yan's inner crystal furnace fell into the abyss, so the explosion hurt you. That was an accident."

Ye Jing coldly said: "You are a roundworm in his stomach, know what he thinks? What do you say, just believe it?"

"The master Grandmaster Chi Lingqi originally came to him for trouble, but he was led by the disaster and used fire to let me stop the disaster for him. Everything was calculated by him!"

"Every piece of inferior treasure soldiers is blinded by your heart, so you help him like this?"

Lan Wenyan was a bit angry when he said this: "At first, it was your own hands, you took the initiative to snatch Brother Yan's real fire, otherwise Grand Master would hit you? Do you really think you are a personal thing?"

"You will never die, your emotions will inevitably be excited and extreme, I don't blame you, but this does not mean that you can talk nonsense."

He glanced up and down Ye Jing and shook his head: "What Brother Yan said, I believe! Why do you believe that? You have already fallen into the abyss at that time. Why did Brother Yan throw his inner crystal furnace down for nine years?"

"Not to mention, how precious the inner crystal furnace is, just to kill you, Brother Yan destroyed his own inner crystal furnace? The legendary inner crystal furnace, and you, a warrior who is not even a master, which one is more precious?"

"Whether it's me or you, or anyone with him who came into Longyuan with him, Brother Yan really wanted to kill, let alone slapping and slapping, we might not be able to stand our breath, he would have to destroy himself Inner crystal furnace? "

The other party's words reminded Ye Jing instantly that Yan Zhaoge once ignored his attitude indifferently.

The despair, anger and hatred in Zhenlongyuan could not help but rise even higher, almost destroying Ye Jing's reason.

Ye Jing's eyes are red and red like fire: "A piece of inferior treasure soldiers, have you all been raised like Yan Zhaoge's dogs?"

"Then I will hit the dog first, then the owner!"

He roared, rose into the air, and rushed towards Lan Wenyan!

Lan Wenyan was shocked, and only felt a heat wave coming, almost suffocating himself.

Ye Jing's death is not a problem, is it true that the cultivation has advanced?

Lan Wenyan didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly put up a shield, which was the inferior treasure offered by Yan Zhaoge.

However, when he saw this shield, Ye Jing was even more envious, and his fists smashed down like a storm.

As if tireless, the iron fists were struck down in succession, like a tsunami landslide.

Lan Wenyan couldn't make use of the full strength of Xiapin Baobing, but he couldn't resist Ye Jing.

Finally, Bao Bing was shaken out of his hands, Ye Jing fisted without stopping, and directly fought Lan Wenyan out.

Looking at the opponent who had fallen to the ground and blood was constantly spilling in his mouth, Ye Jing's eyes were cold, and his killing intentions kept surging in his eyes. After a long while, he looked away.

He looked at the shield that flew aside, his anger and resentment intensified again, rushed forward, and flew a kick, directly kicking the shield far away.

The shield turned into a small black spot and disappeared into the mountains in the distance.

Ye Jing looked at the half-dead Lan Wenyan bitterly, turned and left, and walked towards the depths of the mountains.

"Through the ring, I reshaped my body, but because of martial arts, I was much more irritable and irritable than before." Ye Jing walked, gradually calming down, and began to regret in his heart: "Lan Wenyan is partial Help Yan Zhaoge, but I never really helped Yan Zhaoge to hurt me. I almost killed him. I was impulsive. "

But when he remembered how he had become like this, he was angry again: "Yan Zhaoge!"

"Huh, today I saw the virtue of Lan Wenyan. It is conceivable that most of the other people in Zong Men are afraid to wear a pair of pants with that Yan Zhaoge."

"His father is the elder Zongmen, and he will definitely protect him. I want to get justice, it's even harder."

"But what about it, without exposing that Yan Zhaoge's ugly face, and not asking for justice, wouldn't I have been in vain for eating so much?"

"Strength, if you want to get justice, you must have enough strength. If I am stronger than Yan Zhaoge and stronger than his father, how can they dare to harm me and reverse black and white?"

Ye Jing looked up at the rolling hills in front of him. His eyes were as cold as iron and hot as fire: "I must have strong power to be fair to myself, and it is stronger than Yan Zhaoge's father and son."

"Yan Zhaoge, wait, you owe me, and I will ask you to repay them one by one!"

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"Ye Jing severely injured a fellow student?" Yan Zhaoge looked at Ahu in surprise.

Ye Jing is still alive, and Yan Zhaoge is not surprised.

Someone saw him, and the news was sent back to Zongmen. It would only be a good thing for Yan Zhaoge, which is a complete proof of Yan Zhaoge's answer when he asked the question that day.

Yan Zhaoge didn't worry about confronting Ye Jing at all, doing the ceremony of returning blood to the light, and reproducing the scene at that time.

But after Ye Jing appeared, he almost killed Lan Wenyan, which made Yan Zhaoge a little puzzled.

"This kid, fell into the abyss and broke his brain?" Yan Zhaoge only felt inexplicable: "Why did he hit someone?"

A Hu hummed: "The kid with the surname Ye seems to have a lot of opinions about your son. The disciple, who argued for the son, argued with him and seemed to anger him."