Ying Zihan intends to teach Qingzhu, which proves that the concept of respect and inferiority is very important in the hidden holy valley, and it is only natural for Li Yun to teach him.
Moreover, even if it is not a serious idea of inferiority, Ying Zihan bullied the little maid next to his girlfriend by virtue of Ying Zihan, how could Li Yun come forward to be his girlfriend.
After all, Qingsheng’s character is too... deserted. Unless Qingsheng really beats Qingzhu, Qingsheng will not take the initiative to scold people, nor will he fight for power.
She disdains it.
If others want to scold, then let others scold it. As long as there is no action, Van Qingsheng will almost ignore the behavior of unrelated people.
Win son coldly supported the retort: "How can a mere maid compare to me!"
Qingzhu's face was a little dim.
"Oh, just a maid, then you are just a disciple. If you want to be presumptuous in front of the saint, you should be punished."
Li Yun raised his hand and stared at him coldly: "Get here and be punished."
Ying Zihan's face was livid, and the sword in his hand rang out with a stern sound, and said sharply: "My master is the sage master of the Hidden Sacred Valley, you dare to do it to me?!"
"It's so talkative, your master is a holy master, but you are not."
Li Yun reached out. With a million points of attribute points and the bonus of innate womb, his body was as strong as steel. Winning Zihan lifted a sword stabbed with a flame on the sword, but touched Li. Behind Yun's hands, the flame disappeared in an instant, and the sword was held in his hand abruptly.
"what!"
Ying Zihan was shocked. He originally thought that his perfect cultivation of the God Realm could not match this mysterious guy who caused countless winds and rains on Penglai Island, but he could also resist one or two, as long as the noise was seen by his master. Until then, let him look good.
Unexpectedly, Li Yun grabbed the magic weapon flying sword in his hand abruptly, and the third layer of perfect "Pure Sun Fire" could not be stopped for a moment, and he was caught breaking the power.
"It seems that you are not very good, and I don't know where the confidence comes from."
Li Yun smiled slightly, and wanted to shake him away and teach him a lesson by the way.
And at this moment, a vain voice came quickly from a distance:
"Little friend, wait a moment."
Although the voice was soft, it was clearly heard by everyone present, and Ying Zihan's expression suddenly surprised.
Qing Zhu, standing behind Li Yun, had a pretty face and whispered, "Yes, it's a holy teacher."
Li Yun stood still, holding Ying Zihan's flying sword in his hand, quietly looking at a clearing not far away.
In no time, an illusory figure of an old man with kind eyebrows, gray hair and a whisk in his hand appeared in the clearing.
"Holy Master!"
Everyone bowed and saluted, respectfully calling the title of the old man, including Qingzhu.
Even Fan Qingsheng lowered his head slightly to show respect for the old man.
Only Li Yun stood in place with a cold face, looking at this so-called Saint Master.
Suddenly, a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Li Yun's mouth, and his hands shook with force. Winning Zihan was struck by lightning. A huge force made him fly upside down, exclaiming:
"Master, save me!"
The benevolent saint master's face sank instantly, and with a flick of dust in his hands, Ying Zihan's body that flew out was supported by a force and landed without any ugliness, but the hair crown was shaken off, and he had long hair. Phi fell apart, looking very embarrassed.
