"Are you sick? I have no enmity or enmity with this person, it's just a discussion. Why call him?"
"If you can't defeat the younger ones, call the older ones. Do you know how many sects were destroyed like this?"
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel roared angrily, shook his whole body, and released an astonishing momentum. All the disciples of the Wushi Sect present did not dare to speak.
Even though Holy Son Yanlun looks like an iron fool, he is not the kind of person who is mindless and bloodthirsty.
In fact, most of the Yanlun Holy Son seeks out others for discussion.
Just beat up your opponent and you're done.
In the view of Yanlun Holy Son, the younger generation's dispute should be resolved by the younger generation.
Shaking people or something like that is too disgraceful.
The main thing is that the Holy Son of Flame Wheel has no grudge against Ye Qing.
From the beginning, the Holy Son of Flame Wheel did not have any killing intention. He just wanted to compete with the strong and his hands were itchy.
"You lose, take your people and leave." Ye Qing said calmly.
If the Holy Son of Flame Wheel had murderous intent just now, he would have died countless times.
Ye Qing is not the kind of cruel and murderous person.
No grudges. If you look at me one more time, I will kill your whole family. This is outrageous.
"Brother, don't worry, I will do what I say. If you lose, you have to admit it!"
"Recognizing the excellence of others is the basic quality of our generation."
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel was still on the path, and he did not entangle himself, and dismissed all the Wu Shi Sect disciples around him.
Moreover, the Holy Son of Flame Wheel promised that he would never attack the Cold Dragon Mine again in the future.
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel had a clear mind and knew that Ye Qing's talent might have some powerful background behind it.
If you can't beat someone, just wave them away. That's the stupid way of the older generation.
If you accidentally provoke a certain genius and then invite the backer behind him, then the Wushi Sect will be in real trouble.
Holy Son Yanlun did not want the Wushi Sect to be destroyed in his hands.
"sharp!"
The beautiful eyes of the Purple Frost Saint were filled with brilliance. She tried hard for a long time but could not break through the defense of the Holy Son of Flame Wheel.
As soon as Ye Qing took action, he just punched, without using any Taoist skills or magical weapons, and he directly beat the Holy Son of Flame Wheel to his heart.
Such strength is admirable!
"Brother, what do you think I did?"
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel chuckled, came from the sky, stood in front of Ye Qing, bowed and saluted, with a correct attitude.
Ye Qing was speechless.
He didn't know Yanlun Holy Son, so he just called him eldest brother.
Is it a little outrageous?
"Brother, what's the name of that boxing move you just made? It's so cool. Can you teach it to me?"
The face of Holy Son Yanlun was filled with longing.
He is actually a practicing madman.
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel never looked down on or looked down upon those who were weaker than him.
Compared with the genius who is stronger than him, Holy Son of Flame Wheel is willing to follow him.
There is nothing shameful about following good people, but it is a positive sign.
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel was rampant in the Shengtian Universe, and he defeated countless geniuses, which made him feel invincible and lonely.
Now, after finally meeting Ye Qing, the Holy Son of Flame Wheel was overjoyed and hoped to be by Ye Qing's side, so that he could compete with Ye Qing often.
The Yanlun Holy Son's actions left Ye Qing quite speechless and did not want to talk to him.
"Brother, don't ignore me!"
"My younger brother is willing to follow his eldest brother, and please don't dislike me!"
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel looked serious.
On the Cold Dragon Mine, the Purple Frost Saint and Xi and the Saint were all numb.
What the hell!
In their impressions, Holy Son Yanlun has always been an arrogant and domineering persona.
If someone is upset, just go up and punch them.
In the Holy Sky Universe, there are many people who have been taught by the Holy Son of Flame Wheel.
They thought that after the defeat of the Holy Son Yanlun, he would definitely feel resentful.
Then, go to Wushi Sect and shake people.
At that time, it might turn into a conflagration between the Wu Shi Sect and the Seven Stars Dragon Court.
However, the situation did not develop in the direction they expected.
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel is still very restrained.
"I have no shortage of followers." Ye Qing said calmly.
After completing the matter of the Cold Dragon Mine, Ye Qing will go to the Ultimate Universe and go to the Nine Realms Immortal Sect.
He does not intend to stay in the Shengtian Universe.
"Brother, your talent is amazing. You must be busy practicing and lack a handyman around you."
"I can bring you tea and water. If you meet a young person, you don't have to do it yourself. I just need to step in."
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel was all smiles and he made up his mind to hang out with Ye Qing!
Following stronger people has always been the ideal of the Holy Son of Flame Wheel.
In the past, Holy Son Yanlun could not find anyone stronger than him. Now that he has finally met him, how could he miss it?
Ye Qing rolled his eyes.
"Follow me, you can, but you need to pay a fee." Ye Qing said calmly.
"Pay the fee, ah?"
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel was surprised.
"Tuition, do you understand?"
"If you don't want to, then leave."
"I'm willing, I'm willing, but I don't know how much brother wants."
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel chuckled, saying that if things can be solved with money and treasures, then that won't be a problem.
"It depends on what you want." Ye Qing said calmly.
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel thought for a moment, and then took out the storage ring on his body, which contained more than 20 million top-grade crystal stones.
In addition, there are some good eighth-level immortal weapons.
However, Ye Qing didn't like those things at all.
As for the boundary crystal stones, the quantity is pretty good.
"Brother, isn't it enough?" Holy Son Yanlun was a little embarrassed.
When he came out this time, he didn't bring much money or treasures with him.
"What do you think?" Ye Qing stood with his hands behind his hands, his expression calm.
"I understand, brother, please wait for me, I will go back to the sect and withdraw the money!"
"Be right back!"
After the Holy Son of Flame Wheel finished speaking, he raised a beam of fairy light and left through the sky.
On the Cold Dragon Mine, all the people in the Seven-Star Dragon Court had a look of astonishment on their faces.
They also thought that a big war was inevitable today.
Who would have thought that this would be the result.
Ye Qing's realm is not high, but his strength is terrifying.
Purple Frost Saint paid Ye Qing 60 million top-quality crystal stones as promised.
These boundary crystals were enough for Ye Qing to practice for a period of time.
Ye Qing said goodbye and left.
However, Holy Maiden Zishuang and Xi and Holy Maiden quickly caught up with them.
"Master Ye, I wonder where you plan to go?" Saint Purple Frost asked.
Ye Qing did not speak.
"Young Master, it's my presumption, but I also want to follow you." Purple Frost Saint said seriously.
"Me too." Xi and the Saint's beautiful eyes were filled with anticipation.
She already had a good impression of Ye Qing.
Ever since she met Ye Qing, she seemed to have transformed from a tigress into a docile kitten.
Xi and the Holy Girl knew that with Ye Qing's talent and strength, it would be impossible to stay in the Holy Sky Universe forever.
After Ye Qing left, Xi and the Holy Girl also wanted to follow him and experience together.
In this way, you can get opportunities, have the opportunity to grow, and get along with Ye Qing day and night.
Ye Qing frowned.
This time, Ye Qing did not bring his brothers or confidante with him because he did not want to cause trouble.
It is much more convenient to do things alone.
"Master Ye, I can also pay for the tuition!" Saint Purple Frost said quickly, for fear of being rejected by Ye Qing.
