"Elder He, I'm afraid this is a misunderstanding."
"We need to have a good talk. This matter can still be easily solved. Why do we have to be at war with each other and stir up fighting spirit?"
Yun Zhonglong, the patriarch of the Yun family, bowed his hands to He Cheng, looking very polite.
"This matter has nothing to do with the Yun family."
"Hao Ying's martial spirit, but Yunyan Pavilion's martial spirit, is only passed down to the inner disciples."
"This matter will never let go."
The snow-robed old man, Elder He Cheng, glanced at Yunzhonglong coldly. Turning his eyes to Ye Duoduo, he said a cold word.
"Boy, you have two choices. Either when I return to Yunyan Pavilion, the master of the pavilion will decide how to deal with you; or, I provoke you to fight for the soul and directly destroy your soul."
"No matter what, you are suspected of stealing the Hao Ying Martial Spirit. According to Yunyan's rules, the Hao Ying Martial Spirit in Zhenge must not fall into the hands of outsiders."
He Cheng said to the end that there was no discussion on this matter and there was no room for maneuver at all.
The Gou family members sneered secretly.
The faces of the Yun family patriarch, Yun Zhonglong and others became very ugly.
Yun Jinghong's pretty face suddenly became much pale.
"Elder He——"
Yun Zhonglong opened his mouth, what else did he want to say?
"Yun Zhonglong, I don't want to waste words with you because of the face of the eldest elder of the Yun family. Don't be ignorant of praise."
"This matter is beyond your control. If you insist on interfering in this matter and make the master of Yunyan Pavilion angry, I am afraid that the Yun family will be destroyed in your hands."
He Cheng, the elder of Yunyan Pavilion, suddenly shouted coldly.
Yun Zhonglong's expression changed unpredictably.
The gap in soul power levels between the Yun family and Yunyan Pavilion is too big. People want to destroy the Yun family, it's just a matter of thought.
"Uncle Yun, this matter has nothing to do with you, so just leave it alone and let me handle it."
Just as Yun Zhonglong was wandering in his heart, a sound of laughter came, which shocked his heart, but he saw Ye Duoduo's face with a smile.
"In this matter, it is indeed Ye Duoduo who felt sorry for the Yun family first!"
Yun Zhonglong clenched his fists and sighed softly.
"well--"
He is the patriarch of the Yun family, and his words and deeds must be for the sake of the entire family.
Ye Duoduo has made it clear that he does not want the Yun family to be involved.
"Hehehehe——"
Ye Duoduo smiled. He didn't blame Yun Zhonglong for being irresponsible for this matter.
Yunyan Pavilion is powerful and its soul power is very strong.
There is nothing to be alone. If you can't fight your soul, just run away.
Dongzhou Continent is so big. It’s not like Yunyan Pavilion can cover the sky with one hand.
If the Yun family is involved, it will bring disaster to them.
Instead, Ye Duoduo will become their bond.
"Hi--"
"I didn't expect that a kid like you is quite loyal to the world."
Elder He Cheng sneered.
The dry palm slowly stretched out from the sleeve robe, with a faint look.
"In this case, are you going to follow me to Yunyan and accept the pavilion master's disposal, or am I going to challenge you here to fight for the soul, and directly hurt or destroy your soul?"
Ye Duoduo looked at He Cheng who looked indifferent, burst out laughing and shook his head.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"If you want me to go to Yunyan, this junior has no interest at all!"
"Okay, okay, okay--"
Elder He Cheng nodded slightly, his eyes filled with soul fighting fervor.
"In this way, you, little baby, have no choice. Don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless, just hurting your soul and destroying your soul."
Ye Duoduo slowly raised his head, a hint of unruliness flashed across his delicate face, and he grinned.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"oh--"
"You want to hurt my soul and destroy my soul."
"To be honest, you, a demon master with level 53 soul power, don't have that level of soul power to be able to damage or destroy my soul."
Ye Duoduo's words immediately stunned all the magicians in Xuan Zhuji.
Although Ye Duoduo had previously fought with souls and activated the fifty-fifth level of soul power, Gou Fan's soul was seriously injured and he had already fully activated his martial soul and soul power.
For a demon master with only level 53 soul power, soul damage and soul destruction are not enough.
"Hey Hey--"
All the magicians of the Gou family had a sneer on their faces.
Ye Duoduo contradicted Elder He Cheng in this way, which completely destroyed his own soul.
"well--"
The head of the Yun family could not help but smile bitterly in his heart and sighed.
But he didn't know why Ye Duoduo, who had always been calm, suddenly burst out into such fervor for fighting souls? Say such big words.
Elder He Cheng's soul power level is several levels behind that of the great elder of the Yun family. He stirred up fighting spirits and had strong soul power. He was indeed a demon master with level 53 soul power.
Yun Jinghong's pretty face turned pale, she clenched her jade hands and bit her red lips lightly.
She was extremely unwilling to see this fierce soul fighting develop to this point.
If the Yun family hadn't insisted on inviting Ye Duoduo as a distinguished guest, why would they have participated in the fierce soul battle between the Yun family and the Gou family? Yun Yan would not have interfered. Not to mention the activation of Hao Ying's martial spirit and the appearance of Shining Wings. Then it causes trouble.
While Yun Jinghong was scolding herself, a pair of cold jade hands gently held her slender hands and looked at Yun Jinghong.
"elder sister--"
Yun Jinghong looked at Yun Jingyu, with some mist gathering in her beautiful eyes.
"Don't worry. In my opinion, Ye Duoduo is not a reckless person. Since he dares to do something, he will dare to do it. He must be sure to deal with this matter."
Yun Jingyu stroked Yun Jinghong's silky hair and whispered comfort.
However, this comfort seemed a bit absurd even to her.
After all, He Cheng is the elder of Yunyan Pavilion. Although his soul power level is only level 53, he may have cultivated an advanced martial soul, but that's not necessarily the case.
Ye Duoduo is a level 55 demon master, so he may not be able to defeat him.
Yun Jingyu said these words, but she still had no confidence in her heart.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
Just as everyone's thoughts changed, Elder He Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed angrily.
In so many years, this was the first time that a little kid despised his soul power level in public.
"Hmph, it's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Today's young people are stronger than the last."
"Okay, I would like to see how you, a little kid, is doing with your practice of the Hao Ying Martial Spirit?"
Elder He Cheng looked up to the sky and laughed. No matter who feels this, they will become furious and immediately stir up a fighting spirit.
However, Ye Duoduo's words completely angered him.
Elder He Cheng hid the anger in his laughter, and Yun Zhonglong and others' hearts gradually sank.
Ye Duoduo's pair of dark eyes stared closely at the laughing He Cheng, with a faint flash of coldness.
After all, Ye Duoduo got into trouble with Yunyan Pavilion, and it was not something he wanted to do. It was an unintentional thing. Then let them deal with it however they want, and they have to deal with it to the end.
Go to Yunyan Pavilion and accept the treatment from the pavilion. Ye Duoduo will not agree.
He wouldn't be stupid enough to send it to his door to be slaughtered at will.
The only thing is to stir up the fighting spirit, and there is still a glimmer of hope.
Even though Elder He Cheng has level 53 soul power, Ye Duoduo is not afraid. He still has more than his level 2 soul power. It's just that he has not yet experienced the advanced level of Yunyan Pavilion's martial arts.
Even if a fierce soul fight is provoked and the soul is defeated or injured, he can escape without the soul being destroyed.
The smile on Elder He Cheng's face gradually turned gloomy.
The dry palms were curled up, and a series of heart-stopping thunder and lightning flashed, burning in the palms.
