"Don't I understand what I said enough? Do you want me to say it more clearly?" The woman looked at Ye Xiong coldly, with an impatient look on her face: "Your way of picking up has long been behind. Don't follow me anymore, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

The woman threw a look of contempt and left with great strides.

As soon as she took two steps, a familiar voice suddenly came.

"This is not Senior Sister Bai Luoluo. Why are you in trouble?"

The disciple named Jian Ming in the restaurant came over and came to the woman, looking at her with a bright look.

"It's nothing, it's just meeting someone who randomly calls me." The woman replied.

Her name is Bai Luoluo, not Yan Lan. Is she really not Yan Feng’s sister?

Ye Xiong took out the jade pendant from his body and looked at it. The more he looked, the more he looked, the more he looked.

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out quickly and snatched the jade pendant from his hand.

Ye Xiong's face turned black in an instant, his face turned ashen, and he stretched out his hand: "Give me the jade pendant back."

Jian Ming had to return it, but instead looked at the jade pendant and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Senior Sister Luoluo is worthy of being the goddess of our Luojian Sect. She has so many secret disciples, and even a disciple who has just entered the door knows." Jianming took the photo in his hand, looked left and right, looked up and down, and said, "This photo is taken well, where did you take it secretly?"

"Give me the photo." Ye Xiong stretched out his hand and his face became cold.

This is Yan Feng's only relic, something he must have for looking for her sister. Now the other party dares to touch him, which simply touches his bottom line.

Bai Luoluo walked over and took the jade pendant over. When he saw it, he was furious.

She pinched hard, and the jade pendant suddenly shattered and shattered.

"I dare to take a secret photo of me. Next time I find out that you do such a thing, I will never let you go." Bai Luoluo said angrily.

Ye Xiong's body trembled, looking at the broken jade floating in the air and the photos shattered into pieces, a burst of anger surged up.

The next moment, a white light flashed and a blood rain splashed out.

Jian Ming's head fell to the ground, blood rain splattered white, and his whole white skirt was dyed red.

Bai Luoluo was stunned, as if petrified.

She never expected that the other party would actually kill people in Luojian Sect and beneath her nose.

Does he know where this place is?

Does he know what he is doing?

Madman, he must be madman.

The moment before, there was still a look of contempt and anger on her face, and the next moment, there was only shock left on her face.

The sword in Ye Xiong's hand fell on Bai Luoluo's neck. Just when Bai Luoluo thought he was about to be finished, the sword stopped.

Ye Xiong suppressed his anger, not that he did not kill women, but that Bai Luoluo and Yan Lan were too similar.

What if she is really Yan Lan, she lost her memory for some reason and can’t remember it?

If he really killed her, wouldn’t that be the same as killing his benefactor’s sister?

The death penalty is spared, and the living penalty cannot be escaped.

Ye Xiong slapped her hard, threw her on the face, slapped her out, and flew more than ten meters before falling down.

Bai Luoluo's face was red and swollen, with four fingerprints on her face, as if bleeding was about to overflow.

"This slap teaches you how to be a human being. No matter whether you are Yan Lan or not, at least you can understand how to be a human being in the future." Ye Xiong snorted coldly.

"I kill you."

Bai Luoluo roared, with an extra sword in his hand, and a powerful sword light soared into the sky and slashed towards Ye Xiong.

boom!

With a loud bang, the entire hall was split in half and collapsed with a loud bang.

How could a mere hall withstand the attack of a late-stage Jindan monk? This is why the rules stipulate that disciples of sects must not conflict within sects, and why all training grounds must have prohibited protection.

The disciples who fought in the sect in the Luojian Party were punished very severely, and at the very least they were closed and confined, or at the worst they were destroyed.

If Bai Luoluo hadn't been so angry that he wouldn't have taken the initiative.

Ye Xiong flashed lightly and dodged the sword light. The powerful sword force could not cause any fluctuations in his clothes.

The destruction of the hall immediately attracted the attention of many people. Countless disciples swished around to watch the fun.

At this moment, a sudden roar came.

"Who dares to take action here and doesn't want to live anymore?"

An old man in his sixties and thin face appeared in the air.

"The law enforcement elder is here, get out of here."

"Dare to take action inside the door, they are finished now."

"Dare to ignore the rules of the sect, and do not know how to live or die."

The disciples all drank one after another, and looked at the scene, gloating.

Ye Xiong was bent over and picked up the broken photos on the ground without letting go.

Then, he slowly fought and ignored the outside world.

Bai Luoluo gritted his teeth and was about to continue taking action. The law enforcement elder shouted again: "Luoluo, don't you stop?"

Bai Luoluo stopped after being shouted in anger by the law enforcement elder, looking at Ye Xiong with his eyes as if he was on fire.

"Elder Du, Jian Ming was killed by him with one sword. He is your disciple!"

Law enforcement elder Dewey then found a corpse lying on the ground, covered by collapsed mud and stones, revealing only two shoes.

Dewey brushed away with a sleeve, and all the mud and stones buried in Jian Ming's body were scraped away, revealing a headless corpse.

"Jianming..." Dewey's eyes were about to break, and he looked at the sword spirit's corpse, and shouted at Ye Xiong: "Did you kill a person?"

In anger, his aura reached a very terrifying level. The disciples around him were frightened by his power and retreated for several thousand meters.

The strength of being the law enforcement elder of the Luojian Sect is definitely not simple. Dewey's strength is also a top figure in the entire Luojian Sect.

Except for the head, no one is his opponent with the other elders.

Ye Xiong seemed to have not heard it, suspended the broken photos in his hand in the air and put them together in small pieces.

That look seemed like he was pieced together a peerless world.

"I asked you something, did you hear it?" Dewey roared.

He was so angry that his lungs were almost bursting. Any disciples under his disciples were not respectful to him when they saw him. This guy actually ignored his existence.

The photo was shattered into more than a dozen pieces, and Ye Xiong spread everything up, but there was still a small piece.

His eyes were searching on the ground, as if the thousands of onlookers around him no longer existed.

Dewey never expected that the other party would dare to look down on him so much. In anger, he suddenly took action, and his vitality turned into a big claw phantom and grabbed Ye Xiong with great momentum.

The people around him looked at Ye Xiong with gloating pleasure, all watching his miserable ending.

Especially Bai Luoluo, I really wish that the law enforcement elder would be more ruthless as possible, and this guy would be useless.
Chapter completed!