Chapter 1138 Young Master Yaoyue of Taiyi Sect! (Three More Chapters)

The old man nodded and left in response.

The people around him had obviously guessed something, and they couldn't help but look expectantly on their faces. Only a few women had hostility in their eyes.

Master Yao Yue raised his eyes and looked at a young man sitting in the corner and said: "Zi Ling, sit here..."

The young man named Zi Ling stood up subconsciously and felt a little uneasy when he saw that everyone was looking at him.

However, he still sat down next to Master Yaoyue with his head in front of him, and shouted in awe: "Young Master!"

If Ye Chen were present, he would find that the other party was the one he saw at the city gate before, Yitian Sword Gate - Prince's Tomb.

"I brought you the man, you will know what to do in a moment!"

Young Master Yaoyue looked calm and said: "In a word, your Yitian Sword Sect cannot afford to lose face, and my Taiyi Sect cannot afford to lose face!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ziling's expression changed slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he saw two old men walking in with a woman.

It was Mu Caiwei.

But at this moment, her Dantian was forcibly sealed, and she was no different from an ordinary weak woman.

The room suddenly fell silent. After seeing the woman's face clearly, many men present were stunned.

One of the old men pushed Mu Caiwei hard, and then said to Young Master Yaoyue: "Young Master, we are here."

Young Master Yaoyue looked at Mu Caiwei with great interest: "Are you the so-called most beautiful woman in Tianfeng Sea?"

Mu Caiwei looked up and saw an extremely feminine face of a man.

The way the other party looked at me didn't have the slightest hint of lewdness, it was just cold.

She said nothing and sneered.

However, an old man behind him suddenly exuded the pressure of King Wu: "You still don't kneel down when you see me, the young master of Taiyi Sect!"

"boom……"

Mu Caiwei felt a mountain-like pressure coming over her, and she knelt on the ground uncontrollably, with scarlet blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

"Keep your head up!"

Young Master Yaoyue said calmly.

Mu Caiwei remained unmoved.

But someone forcibly lifted her face up.

Mu Caiwei glared at Mr. Yao Yue, still without saying a word, but her eyes were filled with unyielding intent.

Young Master Yaoyue thought she was missing, and after taking a closer look, he said, "She is quite pretty. No wonder she is hailed as the most beautiful woman in Tianfeng Sea by me."

"I think you must be very curious and angry now as to why I ordered someone to bring you here!"

He carefully played with the wine set in his hand, and then stretched out his hand to point to Wang Ziling beside him: "I would like to introduce you to someone, Wang Ziling, a member of the Yitian Sword Sect. Unfortunately, the Yitian Sword Sect is an affiliated sect of my Taiyi Sect. Door, and Ziling once practiced swordsmanship with me! "

Wang Ziling lowered his head, not daring to look at Mu Caiwei.

"So what?" Mu Caiwei finally spoke.

"Good question!"

Master Yaoyue was slightly startled, obviously not expecting that she would dare to question him, and said with a smile: "Half an hour ago, Zi Ling met you outside the city. He just wanted to get to know you."

"And you told him to get lost!"

He slowly took out a handkerchief and gently wiped his slender fingers: "I don't like what you did."

"Haha..." Mu Caiwei suddenly laughed.

Mr. Yao Yue frowned: "Why are you laughing?"

Mu Caiwei looked at him directly and sneered: "Then what do you want? Kill me?"

"presumptuous!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a woman on the seat stood up and slapped her, scolding: "Little bitch, do you know who is in front of you? Young master Yaoyue, the young master of Taiyi Sect!"

One slap down!

A red blood mark suddenly appeared on Mu Caiwei's face, but her complexion did not change at all.

"You little bitch, how dare you stare at me? Do you know who I am?" The woman was furious.

"enough!"

Young Master Yaoyue stopped her and looked down at Mu Caiwei condescendingly: "You have a bit of personality. I know that your King Mu's Castle won first place in the East China Sea Hundred Sect Competition!"

"I also know that there is a strong Martial Saint standing behind your Muwang Fort. I also know that this Martial Saint once killed the ancestor of Lingxu Cave Sky..."

He kept his treasures in mind and talked eloquently: "In the eyes of outsiders, you may not dare to touch these things, but for me, they are not enough!"

Mu Caiwei's expression finally changed.

She didn't expect that the young man in front of her knew her details so clearly, and even dared to order someone to arrest her when he knew that Ye Chen was there.

This shows that the other party has a terrifying background.

The changes in her expression were noticed by Master Yaoyue, who smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you. I am arresting you today just to give Zi Ling an explanation!"

"You only need to kowtow to Ziling and apologize, and I will let you go afterwards!"

Young Master Yaoyue looked at Mu Caiwei steadily: "What do you think?"

"Young Master, why don't you forget it..."

Wang Ziling gritted his teeth and said: "There is just a misunderstanding between Miss Mu and I, there is no life-or-death feud..."

When he was about to say something more, he was greeted by Young Master Yaoyue's cold smile, and he immediately closed his mouth, not daring to say another word.

Mu Caiwei smiled coldly: "You want me to kowtow and apologize? Why do you do that?"

"Why did she ask me?" Young Master Yaoyue smiled slightly and raised his eyes to look at everyone.

Everyone also laughed.

"Little bitch, do you really think you are safe with a Martial Saint behind you?"

The woman who slapped Mu Caiwei earlier sneered: "There are also different levels of martial saints. A waste like Lingxu Patriarch is just a person who has exhausted his potential and forced himself to rise."

"Miss Mu, you don't know that Lingxu Patriarch once ignorantly broke into the Wangyue Sect of Beihai, but was chased by Shen Man's grandfather for 100,000 miles, like a dog that has lost its home..." said the black-clothed young man from the God Gate of Xihai Valley.

Shen Man smiled proudly, looked at Mu Caiwei coldly and said: "Little bitch, you heard what Gu Wuwu said, kneel down now if you know what's good for you, otherwise I will scratch your face and turn you, the most beautiful woman, into the ugliest woman!"

Even the fifth prince of the Dali Dynasty couldn't help but say: "Miss Mu, you'd better do it. Even if Mr. Ye behind you knows about this, he won't dare to stand up for you."

Young Master Yao Yue watched all this calmly and said: "Miss Mu, what do you think?"

"You'd better kill me!"

Mu Caiwei's eyes were firm, her fists clenched, and she said word by word: "Once I leave alive, it will be the end of the sect behind you sooner or later!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and after a few seconds, they set off a series of violent killing intentions.

The gentle smile on Master Yao Yue's face gradually froze, and then he put down the wine glass in his hand heavily and said lightly: "Kill him."

"Let me do it!"

Shen Man, the saint of Wangyue Sect, smiled cruelly, and then stretched out one hand, directly grabbed Mu Caiwei's snow-white neck, and lifted her whole body from the air.

"Little bitch, I will scratch your face one by one, let you experience what it means to..."

She laughed jealously.

But the next moment!

She screamed, and the right hand that grabbed Mu Caiwei's neck suddenly exploded from the middle, turning into a blood mist.