The second elder looked back tremblingly and saw a cave appearing on the wall behind him, as thick as a finger.
Take another closer look!
The hole not only appeared on this wall, but also on this wall, straight away, the same holes appeared on the walls and houses of several consecutive streets.
Look deeper.
An ordinary chopstick was inserted into the deepest wall.
"If you keep shouting, it won't be the wall that will be penetrated." Ye Yun said calmly.
The second elder swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face full of disbelief.
At this moment, he finally understood how powerful Ye Yun was.
A chopstick!
Penetrating 100 meters!
Penetrate ten walls one meter thick!
Moreover, the chopsticks were unscathed.
This kind of force is enough to penetrate his head instantly, which is simply not something he can do.
The second elder didn't even look back and immediately ran towards the Wanmiao Temple, not even paying attention to his two disciples.
The second elder left the street, and Jiang Bixue calmly came to Ye Yun's side amid the shocked eyes of everyone.
When Jiang Bixue took her seat, the whole street was completely boiling.
Everyone stood up one after another, looking at Ye Yun and Jiang Bixue as if they were monsters, and all started talking in horror.
"Are these two crazy?"
"Oh my god... this man actually let the second elder go. What are you saying about letting Master Taimiao come? Are you really not afraid of death?"
"Leave quickly! When Master Taimiao comes, these two people will definitely die. If we stand by and watch, we may not be able to escape death either."
Some people fled the streets in despair, and some people came to advise Ye Yun and Jiang Bixue before leaving, telling them to leave quickly, otherwise they would die.
"Hahahaha! You kid is so unlucky that you dare to provoke our Wanmiao Temple! I tell you, you'd better be more sensible..." The third elder was stepped on by Ye Yun, but he was still unconvinced and continued Yelled at Ye Yun.
Ye Yun was impatient and stepped on his head, causing him to pass out completely.
"It used to be... it wasn't like this before..." Jiang Bixue looked like she was in despair. Obviously, the change of Wanmiao Temple into what it is now had a big impact on her.
Ye Yun said in a light tone: "People will always change. Power, money, power, there are always various temptations that can make people fall."
"Maybe it's not that they have changed, it's just that their nature is like this. They didn't show it in the past because they were not strong enough."
"Now that we have the support of the Wanshen Sect, things will naturally be different."
Ye Yun is already used to this. Not to mention in the human world now, even in the heaven, he has seen too many such people.
"You two, you have caused a huge disaster this time! It's still too late to run away now, but once Master Taimiao comes, you will be dead!"
At this moment, the stall owner of the stall where Ye Yun and Jiang Bixue were located also warned Ye Yun and Jiang Bixue.
Jiang Bixue glanced at the stall owner, frowned and asked, "Old man, Wanmiao City was not like this a few months ago, how could it become like this now?"
The stall owner sighed: "The great elder of Wanmiao Temple fought tooth and nail to resist the Wanshen Sect, and was eventually killed on the spot."
"In order to protect the other people of Wanmiao Temple, Taimiao Zhenren can only surrender to Wanshen Sect."
"But three months ago, everything changed."
"Thanks to the help of the Wanshen Sect, Master Taimiao broke through the bottleneck of decades and improved his level. Since then, his temperament has changed drastically. The Wanshen Sect has taken the lead."
"In the past, when Wanmiao Guan accepted disciples, they did not look at talent or family affairs, but only whether they were kind-hearted. Later, only those with money and power were able to join Wanmiao Guan."
"I heard that the two young men you taught before are descendants of a certain kingdom. Master Tai Miao received a lot of money from them."
Hearing these words from the stall owner, Jiang Bixue clenched her fists in hatred and said to herself: "It's so hateful!"
The stall owner looked at Ye Yun and Jiang Bixue and said unbearably: "Both of you, you are both good people, standing up for us."
"Even if you are not afraid of the Wanmiao Temple, behind them is the Wan Shen Sect."
"Let alone little people like us, even all the kingdoms in the eastern region combined are not even half as powerful as the Wan Shen Sect."
"I heard that some time ago, many kingdoms in the eastern region were enslaved by the Wan Shen Sect."
Seeing that Ye Yun and Jiang Bixue were indifferent and had no intention of leaving at all, the stall owner was also dumbfounded.
I thought to myself, are these two people really not afraid of death?
"Where's the wine I want?" Ye Yun said unexpectedly.
The stall owner swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was a little unresponsive.
At this critical moment of life and death, Ye Yun was still thinking about his wine?
"Old man, please serve the wine. You don't have to worry about this. If you are afraid, just leave after serving the wine." Jiang Bixue is not worried, she has already seen Ye Yun's strength.
Even martial arts masters like Yun Chengshan had no power to fight back in front of Ye Yun, let alone Master Taimiao.
All Jiang Bixue wants now is to confront Master Taimiao face to face.
When she thought that her master died for such a group of people, Jiang Bixue felt a burst of grief and anger in her heart.
Hearing Jiang Bixue's words, the stall owner didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. After putting the wine on the table, he immediately turned around and left.
In a short period of time, the streets that were once crowded with people became empty, with only Ye Yun and Jiang Bixue remaining.
Of course, there are also the three elders at Ye Yun's feet, and the two Wanmiao Temple disciples lying dying on the street.
Soon after, noisy footsteps came from all directions.
Immediately afterwards, figures one after another emerged from all over the street, instantly surrounding Ye Yun and Jiang Bixue.
These people were all wearing white tights with the word "Miao" embroidered on their chests, as if they were all disciples of Wanmiao Temple.
After these disciples appeared, they did not rush to take action, but actively moved out of the way.
"Jiang Bixue, do you know in your heart what crime you deserve for committing the following crime? How can you rest in peace if the Great Elder knows what you are doing?"
Accompanied by the second elder, I saw an old man wearing a gorgeous green shirt, about eighty or ninety years old, with an immortal spirit.
There was anger in his eyes, glaring at Jiang Bixue.
The vitality fluctuations on his body were even more violent, with an evil look on his face.
It's not anyone else!
This man is none other than the master of Wanmiao Temple - Taimiao Zhenren!
