Chapter 1590: Exaggerated Flattery
"Lord Moyan has agreed to see you, come over." The leader of the Yaksha tribe said to Song Qingyu.
Song Muyi didn't know what his brother was going to do, so he hurriedly tried to dissuade him: "Qingyu... don't act recklessly and anger the Ancient Demon Clan. Our entire Bingyan Clan may be in danger."
"Qingyu, what are you going to do? The consequences will be serious if you offend Mo Yan." Qin Ningxue scolded.
"There's no other way. I have to save you now, believe me! I don't want to just watch us being besieged to death." After Song Qingyu said this, he walked up the hillside without looking back.
Mo Yan looked at the person coming up in front of him with disdain, stretched his muscles lazily, and said: "If you don't say anything that satisfies me when you come up, you should know that you can't go down."
Song Qingyu was still very stressed when facing the genius of the ancient demon clan. He was trying to calm down his nervousness, took a deep breath, and said, "I wonder what Master Moyan thinks of his strength in the Dao Xu Realm?"
"Ask for a rival, but you won't get one." Mo Yan said proudly.
"Not necessarily... I have a member of the Bingyan Clan who is invincible in the Dao Xu Realm. I don't think even Master Mo Yan can defeat him."
Song Qingyu had a provocative tone, and he was deliberately provoking the other party.
Uh-huh...
The magic words instantly appeared within five feet of Song Qingyu. The movement was so fast that he had no time to react. A king's power appeared naturally, making him a little unsteady and almost kneeling on the ground.
"Don't I still know how much your Bingyan clan weighs? Except for Qin Hongchen, who is so-so and so-so, you can be regarded as a genius, but you, the Bingyan clan, are nothing.
I think you are afraid of death and are deliberately delaying my time here. "
Mo Yan patted Song Qingyu's shoulder with one hand, only to hear a click, and his shoulder bone was shattered by the pat, which caused him great pain.
Song Qingyu endured the pain and still said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Is Master Mo Yan afraid? Don't you dare to face the first genius of my Ice Flame Clan?"
Mo Yan's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that the person in front of him was still energetic, and he suddenly laughed a little angrily.
"I think your clan is determined not to die until the Yellow River. Go and call that man. If he can defeat the geniuses of the three clans in front of you, I can consider letting you clan go.
But if you can't defeat him, not only will he and you die, but you, the Ice Flame Clan, will also lose a layer of skin. Have you thought clearly? "
"Okay, I'll call him now. You guys wait here for me for a while." Song Qingyu left quickly after saying that, and no one stopped him. The scene was quiet, and everyone stopped and looked in the direction he was leaving.
"Saintess, what should I do? This guy Qingyu is crazy. He blew Ye Yunfan off like this, and then we, the Bingyan Clan, will all be implicated."
Yuan Mo said with some worry.
"Things are already like this, what else can we do? Let's take it one step at a time. At least we can take a breather." Qin Ningxue was seizing the time to recover. The battle just now was too exhausting.
Song Qingyu was hit by a palm, and his whole body was in great pain. There was a demonic energy at the broken shoulder bone, constantly eroding him, making it impossible to heal the injury.
He was rushing towards the location where Ye Yunfan was fighting the zombie clan just now, hoping to meet him.
At the same time, Ye Yunfan also rushed towards this side, but before he had gone far, he saw Song Qingyu standing on the ground with one hand in pain.
"How are you?" Ye Yunfan rushed forward immediately, and his expression was a little distorted when he saw it.
"Ye...Ye..." Before Song Qingyu could shout out, he fainted from the pain. Most of his body was eroded by the demonic energy. The situation was very serious.
Ye Yunfan immediately checked his body and discovered the injury on his shoulder bone.
"The rules of the devil? Is this the ancient demon they are talking about? The devil's energy is so heavy. If it had been any later, I'm afraid his consciousness would have been swallowed up."
Ye Yunfan immediately injected a white lotus power into his body, continuously expelling the demonic energy from his body. It only took a stick of incense to completely dissipate the demonic energy from his body.
After the rules of magic were cleared by Ye Yunfan, Song Qingyu also woke up.
"I...I'm okay? Ye Yunfan, did you save me?" Song Qingyu asked excitedly.
"Tell me, what happened?" Ye Yunfan asked.
Then Song Qingyu told Ye Yunfan everything he said to Mo Yan after being besieged by the three clans just now.
"Do you mean to brag about me in exchange for your chance of survival? Do you mean to sell me? Then if I lose, you will also die, and something will happen to the Ice Flame Clan. What did you think at the time?
Don't you dislike me? You feel that me, a foreigner, joining the Bingyan Clan is an eyesore to you and I am putting you on a higher level. "
Ye Yunfan had already understood that Song Qingyu dared to brag about anything in order to survive. He must have felt that he was very strong after seeing him knocking four zombies away with one punch just now.
"This...Ye Yunfan, I admit that I was prejudiced against you before, but you saved me twice in a row. Now I absolutely recognize your ability. This time, we are targeted by the ancient demon clan and there is nothing we can do about it.
They usually don't enter this kind of position, but they definitely came here this time because of Chiyan Hanchi. I know that you are very strong. Whether you can escape from danger depends on you. Please follow me quickly.
I'm afraid that if I go too late, it will be even worse if Mo Yan goes back on his word and kills the Saint and the others directly. "
Song Qingyu's attitude has changed, and he now regards Ye Yunfan as a life-saving straw.
"Lead the way!" Ye Yunfan's mission was to protect Qin Ningxue. If something happened, he might be severely punished or even lose his life, so he had no reason to refuse.
Song Qingyu quickly took Ye Yunfan on the road. They were not far away, but it took only half an hour to reach the place where everyone was.
"Lord Mo Yan, he is Ye Yunfan, the number one prodigy of our Bingyan clan. He is invincible in the Daoxu realm and no one is his opponent." After Song Qingyu brought him here, he seemed to be more confident and boasted again.
Even Song Muyi and Qin Ningxue both held their foreheads directly, feeling that what Song Qingyu said was too exaggerated. Even the head of the Bingyan clan did not dare to say such words.
"Really? The number one prodigy of the Bingyan clan? Invincible in the Daoxu realm? Then what is his ranking on the Wanjie Daoxu list? Please introduce it to me."
Mo Yan also found it interesting. He did not think that Song Qingyu's flattery was exaggerated, but he observed that Ye Yunfan had a calm temperament, as if he was extremely confident. This feeling did not seem to be fake, so he found it interesting.
"This... Lord Moyan, our Ice Flame Clan's number one prodigy has never been born. This is his first time going out, and he has not had the opportunity to break into the list, but he will try to break into the list after the Red Flame Cold Pool event is over."
Song Qingyu felt that he could not continue to make up stories. He felt that what he said was too fake. Not to mention that others would believe these words, even he himself did not believe them. However, he had no choice but to continue making up stories.