Chapter 1811 Stomping on the Face, Rescuers Arrive!
After going through that kind of thing, my own grandfather even gave his life to him, and he knew how to play the young master's temper before he made any progress.
However, Bai Ye also knew that Duanmuyu was in a bad mood, and wandering around in Tianfu was probably for the sake of relaxation, but someone wanted to recruit him, not because he hit the gunpoint, and now he was humiliated again, so she scolded him. , can not sit idly by.
Thinking of this, Bai Ye made a "swish" and was the first to dodge to the Mission Pavilion.
But at this moment, the Renwu Pavilion was already full of people, not only the disciples came to watch, but also many elders, among which the most eye-catching ones were a group of handsome and charming female disciples.
These people are members of the Saintess League. Not only are they strong, but they are also good-looking, but compared to peerless beauties like Bai Ye, they are nothing to look at.
However, although the disciples of the Saintess League are beautiful, everyone's attention is still focused on the two people in the center of the crowd, especially the woman with distorted faces who is beating someone.
This woman is the leader of the League of Saints——Ye Shengyun. She is quite tall, and she is so ruthless in her early years! It can even be said to be crazy.
"Say it again, do you admit your mistake?" Ye Shengyun stepped on Duanmuyu's face with a vicious and furious look. The latter was covered in blood from her beating, and his handsome face was swollen into a pig's head.
But even so, Duanmuyu still didn't say a word, her purple jade eyes stared at Ye Shengyun so stubbornly, she didn't even groan in pain.
"Good fight! This kind of person deserves to be beaten to death. A big man dares to bully my Tianfu female disciple. He deserves it!"
"That's right, beat him to death and throw him out! Come on, Ye Shengyun, and win glory for my Heavenly Mansion."
At this moment, most of the onlookers are applauding Ye Shengyun. After all, Duanmuyu is a foreigner, and the female disciple who is still bullying, in their view, is here to provoke trouble, and she deserves it if she is beaten to death.
However, some people felt that the beating was too much, especially Duanmuyu's deformed appearance, but a pair of purple jade eyes were beautiful, clear and stubborn, making people feel that this is not a bad person.
But it was Ye Shengyun who beat her, how could anyone dare to dissuade her?
Seeing that Duanmuyu's aura was getting weaker and weaker, many people secretly felt that this person might be beaten to death. After all, Ye Shengyun was behind the criminal court, and she could really do such a thing.
"stop!"
But at this moment, a furious voice flashed down from the sky.
"?!"
When everyone heard the sound and looked at it, they couldn't help but their eyes lit up, because the handsome young man who came, with a pair of angry eyes shining like stars, stepped into the sky with a free and unrestrained flying spirit, which made many men unable to take their eyes off , not to mention those female disciples.
But the little brother's face is very dark at the moment, and the murderous aura surging around him is also very scary, which makes people feel creepy.
"Look at his chest, he is a member of the Prajna League, he looks young! Could it be that he is the second leader of the Prajna League, Feng Qingyang?"
"Yes! That's him, I recognize him."
"It's actually him. He has the blood of the Zhan Clan and is now the seventh-ranked genius!" Many people at the scene recognized Feng Qingyang.
"Why did he come?" Duanmuyu was surprised. Although he knew that someone would come to save him, he didn't expect it to be Feng Qingyang. After all, he had a bad attitude towards people like Bai Ye when he was in the secluded environment.
According to Duanmuyu's thinking, he was in such a state of desperation today, it would be good if they didn't come to watch and cancel him, why would he stand up and help him with a face of rage?
But……