Revenge of the Transmigrated Mob Character

  Chapter 122 Ning Wrong Kill, Don’t Let It Go

  A folding fan quickly passed over Su Ye's head, and a sharp knife on the folding fan rotated from her head and stabbed.

  Su Ye's expression was cold, and the two vines quickly jumped out of the Yaowang ring, whoosh, and the two vines were turning like two fan leaves.

  All the arrow feathers that came across the vines were strangled clean.

  Comrade Xiaojin is playing, he is about to stretch out his daffodils.

   But it’s just like this

   "Wang, uh."

Before    yelled out, Su Ye gave him a push back.

  The vine slapped the folding fan and hit the ground.

  Su Ye's eyelids drooped, looking at the folding fan on the ground.

  There are thousands of miles of rivers and mountains painted on it, this is Yang Xuan's fan.

  The people who trapped her around here are naturally Yang Xuan.

   Soon, I heard a deep laugh

   "This young man, it's really beyond my expectations."

  As soon as the voice fell, he saw Father Yang standing in front of Su Ye with his hands behind his back.

  Although he was smiling, he looked up and down Su Ye with sharp eyes.

  Su Ye lowered his eyes, stepped on the folding fan, and heard a click, the folding fan broke in half, revealing the broken hard iron inside.

  Her red and tender lips fit together

   "I don't know what the two mean?"

  Father Yang saw this scene, and his eyes flashed.

  This person has only a third-order cultivation base, so he can easily stom on this folding fan mixed with tough hard iron in half.

  Father Yang looks at Yang Xuan next to him

   "Hyun'er, why is it blocked?"

  Obviously, this drama was Yang Xuan's idea.

  Yang Xuan immediately spoke respectfully

   "Father, the boy looked at this man rather like the one he met during the previous experience."

  Father Yang looked surprised

   "Oh? It seems that you met a lot of kind people during your experience."

  Yang Xuan sneered after listening with an inexplicable expression on his face

  "Father, he is not a good-hearted person, but a person who snatches treasures from a child."

  Su Ye just looked at him like that and listened to him making up a rigid set there.

   Yang Xuan speaks

"The boy encountered an Eudemons in Xuanyue City. Father, you should know that the Eudemons that usually appear are born with the treasures of heaven and earth, and the boy fights with the Eudemons. When he is about to get the treasure, the person betrays me. , Let me stray into the illusion and stole the treasure while I was seriously injured."

  Father Yang closed his eyes after listening

   "Is there anything else?"

   "Yes, father."

  After finishing speaking, Father Yang turned his gaze to Su Ye, and his gaze was powerful.

  Just a long time later, Father Yang smiled, and there were creases around his eyes.

  "It’s inconvenient for me to mix things up between your juniors. As for whether this son is the one who betrayed you, you can check for yourself."

  Let’s talk, Father Yang, as if he were no longer in charge, stepped back.

  Yang Xuan immediately clasped his fists with both hands

"Yes."

After   response, he looks at Su Ye, his expression is inexplicable, with a sneer on the corners of his lips

  "Have Xiongtai heard of what I said just now?"

  Su Ye eyelids drooping

   "Never."

  Yang Xuan's sneer is even more obvious

  "My Yang family has a rule of conduct. I would rather kill by mistake than let it go."

  The voice fell, he had already pulled out the long sword worn around his waist, and his fighting spirit was obvious.

  Su Ye raised his eyelids, stared at Yang Xuan's face for a while, then moved his gaze down, and landed on his lap.

  She closed her eyes and opened her eyes, her red lips confided

   "numbness."

  The voice fell, Yang Xuan's face suddenly turned pale, and he knelt down on one knee with a bang.

  (End of this chapter)