"this?"
"how so?"
"Who are you? We have no grievances. Why did you suddenly attack?"
Ye Lingfeng's move was extremely fast, almost done in the blink of an eye.
The monks surnamed Zhang and monks surnamed Wen didn't even react, and they didn't wake up until the monk surnamed Mo screamed.
Finally, he uttered a shocked question.
"There is no injustice or enmity, haha. How can you say there is no injustice and no enmity when you are chasing my friends?" Ye Lingfeng sneered and stared at the monk surnamed Wen. His cold eyes were enough to make the monk surnamed Wen tremble.
In his opinion, the monk named Wen must be the main figure among the three.
"I see, but your sneak attack has really insulted the character of our monks, and is simply shameful to Wen. Besides, your friend robbed our things, why shouldn't we take them back?"
The monk surnamed Wen's eyes flickered when he heard this. He had never felt any spiritual power fluctuations in Ye Lingfeng. It felt like Ye Lingfeng in front of him was like a mortal without any cultivation.
But he knew that Ye Lingfeng was not a mortal at all, but had hidden his cultivation. The thunder blow alone was enough to show that Ye Lingfeng's cultivation was not low.
However, since the cultivation level is hidden, even if it is high, it will not be much higher. Otherwise, why should the cultivation level be hidden for no reason?
Moreover, Ye Lingfeng looks young. In his opinion, at this age, even a genius can at best transform into a void, and even a demon can reach the god-refining stage.
But there were three of them, and there was the Piaoyun Sect behind them. If Ye Lingfeng knew the truth, he would have known how powerful the Piaoyun Sect was and would not dare to do anything to them.
It was after he understood all this that the monk surnamed Wen did not retreat, but questioned Ye Lingfeng. After all, in the world of cultivation, one still has to be reasonable.
"Haha, if your friend takes your things and you take them back, Ye will naturally not care and will return them with both hands, but is this really the case?"
Ye Lingfeng laughed loudly when he heard this. There are really such shameless people in this world who confuse right and wrong. He couldn't help but want to play.
"Of course it is, Brother Zhang, Brother Mo, what do you think?" Upon seeing this, the monk surnamed Wen immediately asked Zhang and Mo next to him.
Zhang Mo and Zhang Mo naturally nodded. They were on the same team and their target was the Soul-Eating Flower, so they naturally would not deny it.
"You guys are talking nonsense. I was clearly the one who saw the Soul-eating Flower first. Brother Ye, don't believe them..."
Before Ye Lingfeng could speak, Wang Shaoling, who was behind him, resisted his injuries and retorted.
However, his excitement affected his injuries, and he started coughing violently before he finished speaking.
Upon seeing this, the old ghost immediately injected a spiritual power into his body, temporarily stabilizing Wang Shaoling's injury, and said softly: "Don't worry, my young master will help you deal with it."
When Wang Shaoling heard this, he glanced at the old ghost and then at Ye Lingfeng, who was standing in front of him. After pondering for a moment, he nodded heavily.
Just before, he thought he would really die, but he didn't expect that Ye Lingfeng was his lucky star, saving him from death once again.
At first, he thought that Ye Lingfeng would not wake up, so he ventured into the misty forest to find the rare Soul-eating Flower. He wanted to use the power of the Soul-Eating Flower to devour Ye Lingfeng's soul, so as to inspire With the attention of Ye Lingfeng's consciousness, he woke up.
Now, it seems that all his efforts were worth it.
After hearing about Ye Lingfeng's deeds, he believed that if he saved Ye Lingfeng, Ye Lingfeng would definitely help him.
"Look, my friend is telling you the opposite. Do you think I should believe you? Or should I believe my friend?" Ye Lingfeng's eyes flickered, with a playful look in his eyes, and he looked at it with amusement. Three people.
"There are three of us, so of course we are right..."
The monk surnamed Wen heard this and said it without thinking. But in the middle of the sentence, he suddenly realized that he had made a very important mistake.
However, before he could refute, he heard Ye Lingfeng on the opposite side say: "But now there are three of us here, so it's difficult to handle. However, I have always been reasonable and loyal. Let's not talk about this soul-eating thing for now. You hurt my friend so badly about the flowers, what do you think I should do to you?"
"This? What do you want?" The monk surnamed Wen hesitated for a moment after hearing this. If this young man can return the Soul-Eating Flower, then it is necessary to pay some price.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I just want some compensation. You can give them the elixirs and spiritual stones as you see fit." Ye Lingfeng said as if you were all in charge.
"What? You want us to compensate him? What about my arm?" When the monk surnamed Mo heard this, he immediately shouted angrily.
"Brother Wen, I think this person doesn't want to return the Soul-Eating Flower at all. Why don't we fight with him? Even if he hides his cultivation, he probably won't be too high. It's better for the three of us to do this..."
After hearing Ye Lingfeng's unreasonable request, the monk surnamed Zhang immediately walked towards the monk surnamed Wen and whispered a few words in his ear.
"Watch my eyes and act later." After hearing this, the monk surnamed Wen already had a plan in mind, but he was still a little worried. After all, Ye Lingfeng looked extremely ordinary, but the old ghost behind him had to make him wary. .
The old ghost gave him a very dangerous feeling, which was why he wasted time here with Ye Lingfeng.
However, now, the suggestion from the monk surnamed Zhang gave him hope and he nodded immediately.
Then he took a step forward, came closer to Ye Lingfeng and said, "If we make compensation to your friend, can you return the Soul-Eating Flower? After all, this is an item that the Piaoyun Sect wants. I believe fellow Taoists also want it." You know Piaoyun Sect, how about this, we compensate your friend, you hand over the Soul-Eating Flower, and we don’t owe anything to each other, do you think this is good?"
The monk surnamed Wen deliberately carried Piaoyun Sect out in order to increase the pressure on Ye Lingfeng and make him think carefully.
"Piaoyun Sect? Haha, very good, but that also depends on your sincerity." Ye Lingfeng snorted coldly after hearing this.
He knew a bit about the Piaoyun Sect. When he first entered the Baiyun Sect, he met people from the Piaoyun Sect and had no good impression of them. But now, he was about to get entangled with the Piaoyun Sect, and he wanted to see them. Look at what this Piaoyun Sect is capable of, so confusing right and wrong.
"In this case, then Wen will let fellow Taoist see this sincerity and give it to you..." Hearing this, the monk surnamed Wen already understood that Ye Lingfeng would not hand over the Soul-Eating Flower to them, and the young man heard this Piao Yunzong had no expression on his face.
This made the monk surnamed Wen even more aware that he had to take action. This might be his only chance.
If such people cannot be eliminated as soon as possible, they will definitely become a serious problem in the future.
Just after he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a storage bag suddenly appeared in his hand and he threw it out.
Then the rumor was passed to Zhang and Mo said: "Do it."
"Very good." Upon seeing this, Ye Lingfeng took the storage bag in his hand, but there was no joy on his face, but a strange expression.
He just said a faint word and then opened the storage bag.
A loud bang was heard, and a black mist floated out of the storage bag, shrouding Ye Lingfeng and the three of them.
At the same time, the three monks surnamed Wen took action together, blasting three powerful spells directly towards the black mist.
After doing this, the monk named Wenxing took a deep breath and said slowly: "With the three of us attacking together, they should be dead, right?"
There was suspicion in the words of the monk surnamed Wen, because before, he saw the fearless expression on Ye Lingfeng's face.
"Whatever, let's disperse the black fog and you'll know." Upon hearing this, the monk surnamed Zhang immediately waved his hand and sent out a strong wind to disperse the black fog.
However, after the black mist was dispelled, the place originally shrouded by the black mist was empty, which shocked the three of them.
"Where is the person? Why is he missing?" The monk surnamed Mo asked his first question.
"Could it be that you were beaten to pieces by our spell?" The monk surnamed Zhang said lightly, obviously having great confidence in his own strength.
Xiu Wei, surnamed Wen, did not speak, but sent out his spiritual consciousness to search.
However, at this moment, a cold voice appeared behind them.
"Are you looking for me?"
The voice was cold, and there was a sly smile in it, but the strong murderous intent in it filled the surroundings, shrouding the three of them.
"What?" All three of them were shocked and turned around to look back.
Ye Lingfeng looked lazy, as if the previous attack had not caused any harm to him at all.
"It seems that you are not sincere enough? In that case, don't blame Ye for being ruthless." Ye Lingfeng sneered upon seeing this.
It's too late, it's fast.
Just as his voice fell, his figure disappeared from the spot.
The three people were shocked when they saw this, obviously not understanding what happened before.
But at this moment, Ye Lingfeng did not give them a chance to think.
After seeing Ye Lingfeng disappear, the three people immediately leaned together and looked around warily.
However, the three of them only felt a breeze blowing by, and then heard Ye Lingfeng's voice again.
Ye Lingfeng's figure appeared opposite them, but there were three more storage rings in his hands. After checking the items in the storage rings, there were only some scattered spiritual stones and low-level elixirs inside. .
Ye Lingfeng didn't like these things at all, and he couldn't help showing a look of disappointment on his face, and said sarcastically: "The dignified monk Huaxu is actually so shabby, so let's go."
After hearing what Ye Lingfeng said and combining it with the storage ring in his hand, the three of them reacted and subconsciously touched their own fingers, their expressions changing dramatically.
How to fight this?
How to fight this?
