Fantasy: Pretending To Be The Young Master And Marrying A Wife At The Beginning

"What do you mean?" Peng Gao asked subconsciously.

"Since we dare to kill you with such a big fanfare, we naturally have a way to bring disaster to the west!"

Hong Hao smiled and continued: "Don't worry, after you die, we will send someone to notify you of the Misty Sect as soon as possible, saying that you died tragically under the slaughter of the Phantom Gate!"

"What? You want to kill us and blame the Phantom Gate?"

"It seems that you have planned for a long time!"

"What good is it for you to kill the righteous fellow?"

Facing the questions of the Misty Sect, Hong Hao was patient, and said slowly: "Not only this time, the previous forces Practitioners were slaughtered one after another, but we actually did it!"

"What is your purpose for doing this?" Wen Tongwen asked.

"Of course it's for..."

Before Hong Hao finished speaking, a disciple next to him immediately reminded: "Master, lest there are many dreams in the night, there is no need to talk to these dying people for some secrets?"

Hong Hao frowned, only to realize that he seemed to be talking too much.

In fact, he is still cautious in his daily actions. The reason why he said so much today is because he held his anger in his stomach yesterday, and wanted to vent his aggrieved feelings and indignation before Wen Tongwen and others died.

Just immediately, he seemed to think of something again, and asked: "By the way, how come your uncle and others haven't come?"

"Uncle Shi, didn't they intercept Ye Chen and his party?" a disciple next to him responded.

"With their efficiency, shouldn't they have come back long ago? Why are they still..."

Before Hong Hao finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

Because when he was saying these words, a few figures he didn't want to see had already appeared in his line of sight.

At the entrance of Xifeng Valley, several figures were rushing towards here quickly.

The speed was so fast, but in just a few dozen breaths, he rushed into the valley.

The leader is a tall and handsome young man who looks less than twenty years old.

"Ye Chen?"

"Why are they still alive?"

"Aren't they supposed to be dead?"

"Uncle Master didn't come back, why did Ye Chen come instead?"

Seeing the people who came, Yin Feng taught everyone instantly dumbfounded.

And everyone in the Misty Sect who had fallen into despair, at this moment, seemed to have caught some life-saving straw, cheering and shouting.

"Teacher Ye, help!"

"Teacher Ye, we blamed you before, I hope you don't take it seriously!"

"This is a conspiracy of Yinfengjiao, kill them quickly, and then save us out!"

When everyone was yelling, Zhenlietang teacher Wen Tongwen had already moistened her eyes and her face was full of guilt.

Because besides Ye Chen, her most proud disciple Nangong Liuli also came.

Not to mention Wen Tongwen, even Peng Gao, the instructor of Qingwutang, who has a deep hatred with Ye Chen, can't help but turn from sadness to joy at this moment.

But he was afraid of being seen by others, but he didn't say a word, pretending to be disdainful.

outside the formation.

"Ye Chen? How could you still not die?"

Looking at Ye Chen and his party who stopped tens of meters away, Hong Hao's face was full of disbelief.

"Sorry, I'm not dead, I broke your plan!" Ye Chen smiled.

"Didn't my juniors go to intercept you? How could you still be unscathed?" Hong Hao's expression was extremely ugly.

But in fact, Ye Chen had already guessed it before he answered.

Since Ye Chen was not dead, and several of his junior brothers did not come back on time, thinking with their toes, they all knew what happened.

It must be that several of his junior brothers failed to intercept Ye Chen, but were instead killed by Ye Chen.

But……

Several of his juniors belong to the older generation of Practitioners, and the Cultivation Base is not weak. How can they be counter-killed by Ye Chen when they join forces to attack?

"Master, he either avoided the interception of the uncles, or used some despicable method to avoid the chasing of the uncles!"

A Yinfeng teacher seemed to have thought of something, and approached Hong Hao and said.

Hong Hao immediately nodded in agreement, "It seems that there is only this explanation!"

Immediately, he looked at Ye Chen coldly, “Although I don’t know how you lived until now, it’s not important. What’s important is that you shouldn’t, and shouldn’t, after escaping and ascending to heaven, start again. Step into The Underworld!"

"If you count The Underworld here, it will only belong to you, and..."

Ye Chen's voice was cold, "It's The Underworld that you made by yourself!"

Without waiting for the other party to say anything, he stepped forward again and walked straight towards Hong Hao.

"Teacher Ye, don't do anything stupid, Hong Hao's Cultivation Base has reached the third level of the king level, you are not his opponent!"

Inside the formation, Wen Tongwen shouted, "I blamed you and Liuli on the wrong side. You don't have to die for us, hurry up and take Liuli away!"

Not only Wen Tongwen, but also the people of Misty Sect also felt that Ye Chen was dying!

Ye Chen's teaching method has indeed been recognized by everyone.

But the teaching method is not equal to one's own strength!

A few months ago, Ye Chen was still fighting fiercely with the Outer Sect disciples of the Misty Sect. Even if the strength was better than Ximen Xiao, who was the first person in the Misty Sect Outer Sect, he would not be able to compete with the older generation of Practitioners.

"Huh, stupid!"

Qingwutang tutor Peng Gao sneered: "With that strength, still want to be a hero? Now let me see how you die!"

Although the voice was small, it was heard by a tutor next to him, "Teacher Peng, Tutor Ye is here to save us, how can you say to attack him like this?"

Old Peng Gao blushed.

But the words have already been said, he still bit the bullet and said: "Am I wrong? With his strength, he can't protect himself. Do you still expect him to save everyone?"

"No matter whether Teacher Ye can save everyone, at least he took the risk for everyone. With this intention alone, we should feel guilty for the previous actions against him!"

The tutor's voice fell, and a grumpy tutor next to him shouted directly: "Peng Gao, has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

"I……"

Peng Gao exploded his lungs.

However, he also seemed to know that it was not appropriate to argue with these people at this moment, he just turned his head and ignored them.

At this moment, outside the formation.

"Hey, your kid is a bit courageous!"

Seeing Ye Chen coming step by step, Hong Hao was not surprised but was overjoyed, "I know you want to save people, but I can tell you plainly that not only can you not save anyone, but you will take your own life!"

"Can you kill me? Let's leave it alone, but with just such an array, you want to kill the elite disciple and mentor of the Outer Sect of the Misty Sect. Don't you think it's too idiotic to dream?" Ye Chen said with a smile.

Hong Hao was startled at first, and then couldn't help laughing, "Haha, Ye Chen Ye Chen, do you think the Ten Thousand Blades Killing Formation is simple? Should I laugh at you for being too ignorant, or should I laugh at you for not knowing the sky and earth?" "

This formation, the lore of their Yinfeng Sect, requires hundreds of people who are proficient in formation to work day and night for half a month before it can be set up.

Once activated, unless Cultivation Base surpasses the king level, no one can live out of it.

Ye Chen, who seems to be less than twenty years old, actually said that this is a broken formation?

It's like a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!

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