Chapter 38: I will take action

"You! Don't bully others too much!"

A disciple of the Hehuan Sect forced his way forward. All of these disciples of the Hehuan Sect frowned and wished they could fight each other directly.

Unexpectedly, the two sword cultivators suddenly sneered when they heard that the disciple of Hehuan Sect was forcing himself to come forward.

"We didn't bully anyone. How did we bully these people here?"

"If you want to blame it, you have yourselves to blame, not just humans!"

After saying this, the Zhengdao sect members present burst into laughter, with extremely strong disdain on everyone's face.

Qidao has suffered from discrimination since ancient times, and these Qidao people have long been accustomed to it.

It's just that these Hehuan Sect disciples are all young disciples, their faces are pale with anger, and their delicate bodies are trembling.

"You! You guys!"

The pony-tailed Hehuan sect female cultivator was so angry that she stood in front of all the Hehuan sect members and wanted to seek justice.

"One word is the right path. These dirty things you do are the evil ones!!"

"Snapped!"

As soon as the Hehuan Sect female nun finished speaking, she was slapped on the face. The slap was so powerful that it knocked her to the ground.

"Sister Lan!"

The surrounding Hehuan sect members quickly helped Chu Lan up, and a group of people waited with grief and anger for the sword cultivator who struck someone.

Looking at the helpless and furious looks of these Hehuan Sect members, the mocking expressions on the faces of the people around them became more and more obvious.

The swordsman who was beating the man even sneered.

"I don't bother to reason with you. Bitches like you don't deserve to hear reason."

Everyone burst into laughter at once, and the laughter was extremely piercing.

"Everyone, get out of my way!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout, resounding above everyone's head like a thunderclap.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't know which expert had come. Then they saw an extremely fast golden flash, and he instantly appeared in front of the swordsman who had just beaten someone.

Ye Chen punched the swordsman directly in the face, breaking his nose and the dog eye in his eye socket!

The sound of bones and flesh breaking echoed in everyone's heart.

When they reacted, they saw the sword cultivator lying on his back on the ground, sliding about ten meters away, and no longer knew whether he was alive or dead.

What happened was beyond everyone's expectation. Each of these people stared at Ye Chen who suddenly came to him.

Ye Chen protected all the disciples of the Hehuan Sect behind him, his eyes filled with power.

"Get out of my way!"

Ye Chen roared like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart.

"Uncle Ye Chen!!"

The Hehuan sect members behind him were pleasantly surprised. It turned out that what their master said was really useful!

As they were thinking this, they saw Ye Chen suddenly turn around.

"You are hurt?"

Ye Chen saw that Chu Lan's face was red and swollen. The sword cultivator just now didn't hold back at all. He was lucky that Chu Lan's entire chin was not punched out.

Ye Chen took out some ointment from his Qiankun bag and stuffed it into Chu Lan's hand.

"This is for you, just apply it on the wound."

Chu Lan carefully took the ointment, her face flushed, "Thank you, uncle."

"You're welcome. Come to think of it, who taught you to yell like that?"

"Our Master... is your Third and Fifth Senior Sisters."

"They told us that if Master Ye Chen was with us, we should shout like this and he would come to save us. They said that you are kind-hearted and would not stand by and watch us die."

It turned out to be Zhao Chuling and Hua Feihua. Ye Chen understood.

These two people really look like the kind of people who would say these things to their children.

"Well, now that I'm here, you just hide behind me. They won't dare to touch you while I'm here."

Ye Chen finished speaking confidently, but suddenly there was a sarcasm behind him.

"There is actually a man in the Hehuan Sect? Hahaha, it can't be the furnace tripod, right?"

"Based on this strength, there is a high probability that he is the master's cauldron!"

Ye Chen looked at the source of the sound, and the two monks wearing iron arms sneered, "Boy, I heard that the Hehuan Sect's country is beautiful and fragrant. I wonder how you enjoy it, tell me how you feel..."

boom!

As Ye Chen's figure disappeared from the spot, the two monks immediately covered their faces and twisted in pain. To be precise, they were covering their mouths.

People who were close to him were shocked to understand this. If they didn't cover their mouths, their entire chin would fall to their necks together with a piece of skin!

"Why, don't you want to continue talking?"

Ye Chen's figure appeared in front of the Hehuan sect members again, protecting them with one hand.

"Don't you want to be reasonable? Don't do it again!"

"You! You are cruel to the righteous monks at Ling Jueding. Your evil ways are too rampant!"

Immediately someone yelled like this, and more than twenty people around him suddenly looked at him with eager eyes.

Several members of the Hehuan Sect were worried, "Uncle Master, let's go, these people are difficult to deal with..."

"No, it's just a mob!"

Confidence comes from strength, and Ye Chen's perfect cultivation means that he has no rivals.

He is very friendly to his own people and friendly to strangers, but this does not mean that he is a good old man.

Looking at the cultivators around him who were looking at him eagerly, Ye Chen sneered, and the spiritual energy around him exploded, and countless majestic spiritual energy surged like a tsunami.

This foundation-building Dzogchen cultivation was fully revealed, and the level of Dingtian made the people around him calm down a lot in an instant.

In the final analysis, this world still respects the strong, so since I am the strong, I am naturally respected.

"anymore question?"

Ye Chen spoke calmly. The people around him felt as if they were humiliated, and their faces were extremely pale. However, in the face of a great perfection, no one dared to stand up.

The result of provoking the other party is very clear. One result is paralysis more than ten meters away, already useless.

Another result was twitching on the ground, with no chin and a complete mouth.

They don't want to and don't dare to provoke this plague god again.

"Since there is no problem, I will take the people away and get out of the way!"

Ye Chen shouted angrily, and the people around him automatically moved out of the way, which made the Hehuan sect people behind him look admiring.

Those people were so vicious just now, but I didn't expect that when Uncle Ye Chen came, these people would become cowardly!

As expected, they are all a bunch of cowards who bully others and fear others!

"Uncle Ye Chen, thank you so much!"

Along the way, seven or eight Acacia sect disciples kept thanking Ye Chen behind him, which made Ye Chen feel a little funny.

"Okay, okay, we've talked about it all the way."

Ye Chen led people all the way over and saw that Chu Lan's face was swollen, but she kept staring at him, making him somewhat uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Chen looked at her, and she blushed quickly, "Uncle, thank you for the medicine, I feel much better..."

Ye Chen nodded, "Just be nice. If you need anything, you can call me at any time. Although I have a little friction with you... Master Zhao, we are still in the same sect after all. I will help whoever needs help."