Chapter 827: Lord of Frost Leaves!

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Cheng Xing stopped talking, and apparently felt that everyone in East China was a bit excessive. But Cheng Taxue was his elder after all and could only keep silent.
When it came to the wind chimes, he tried to speak several times, but they were all pulled by the cheongsam sister next to him. In this situation, the high-level officials of East China have formed a resolution, and even if the wind chimes want to shoot, they will still be in the car.
Looking at the exhausted Qin Qingwan, the wind chime couldn't help but think of himself, not crying like this, desperately, but after all he watched Grandpa die in front of him?
"Aren't there any miracles that can save this child?"
Unfortunately, the reason why a miracle is a miracle is that it is too difficult to happen.
At this time, in the venue.
Faced with the step-by-step pressing of many powerful men, Qin Qingwan became more and more courageous, but he was repeatedly repelled by the team. In the end, he was forced into a dead end, obviously nowhere.
In fact, including Tang Zongze, Wang Fuhu and others, did not think that Qin Qingwan could escape.
After all, Qin Qingwan is just a little girl.
"This is the Frost Leaf School that those races have been talking about? But that's all." Among the monks outside the domain, a young man shrouded in dignity, he gently pouted.
"My inheritance comes from the Xinghai Archbishop. In the future, you will all follow the Son of God and fight for the major stars. A small indigenous sect on the earth is not worth mentioning. Think of it as a stepping stone. ."
Bai Heweng said, gazing high, overlooking the sky.
Just as many young people nodded outside, the wind chimes turned their heads and did not want to look again. Tian Qiwen and other younger generations in East China showed an excited smile on their faces. Many East China monks from East China were about to take Qin Qingwan together. The girl’s face was hard but her eyes were only left The next time of despair.
"Wow--!"
A black figure suddenly stopped in front of Qin Qingwan, and no one noticed how he appeared, as if appearing out of thin air. Along with the figure who slammed the seven or eight masters around, it was a cold and indifferent voice:
"Who said frost leaves nobody?"
At that moment, the audience was shocked. Everyone was stunned and stared at the black suit, back to the figure of everyone.
"what's the situation?"
"Why, how come a man in black, who is he?"
"I don't know, this guy also claims to be a Frost Leaf faction, is he another Frost Leaf faction master? But looking at him, there is no breath in it, obviously an ordinary person who has no practice. But the ancestors around the East China family around , Why did you fly out?"
"Yeah, what's going on?"
"..."
When the man in black appeared, not only was everyone surprised in the venue, but also many viewers in front of the TV and Internet watching the live broadcast were also puzzled.
Ye Chen's figure was too fast, as if appearing out of thin air.
Everyone only saw a flower in front of him, and his back appeared. Even Wang Fuhu, the oldest grandfather of Tian family, and even Bai Heweng did not see how Ye Chen appeared.
The besieged Qi Zhenhu and the Shudan Jian, etc., only felt that an invisible great force came rushing in. Peimo could act as if it had been hit by a tsunami, the comet came down from the sky, and it was unstoppable. They were directly beaten. Surrendered. Regardless of one's cultivation, he was desperately agitated, but it was useless. Eventually, he stepped back seven or eighty steps and sat on the ground with his buttocks. The cultivation was weak, and was almost injured by the shock on the spot.
"who is it?"
Many veteran masters of East China on the high platform were furious, and Cheng Taxue stood up suddenly, his eyes shot sharply, like the lightning in the void, staring at Ye Chen's back.
East China's high-ranking teamed up to siege the frost leaves, and there are still people who dare to take action. This is a collective provocation against the major cultivators in East China. It must be suppressed!
Grandpa Tian, ​​Wang Fuhu, Tang Zongze and others were surprised.
Under such circumstances, there are people who dare to save others? East China is not without Ning Dan master, but they are too lazy to siege a little girl.
"Another Frost Leaf School?" Cheng Xing surprised.
"That guy is dead, and dare to block Grandpa Zhang, Master Shudan, etc. Grandpa Zhang will never let him go." Tian Qiwen yelled. Qi Shengnan also kept nodding beside him.
Many young people in East China, such as Zhezhen Tiger and Cheng Taxue, are superstitious. The distribution of forces on the scene is also very obvious. The masters of East China account for the majority. As long as it is not the Ningdan strong shot, who can block it?
"Strange, why is it a bit familiar to see that guy's back?" Wind chimes suddenly wondered.
Cheng Qiaoqiao next to her suddenly discovered that Ye Chen, who was sitting not far away, didn't even know when she had disappeared. Looking at the high platform again, the figure of black hair in black seemed very similar to Ye Chen.
"It can't be him." Cheng Qiaoqiao's heart was funny.
But she didn't pay attention. At this time, Zhang Dahan was pale and extremely pale, and her whole body was trembling violently.
"is it him?"
Ji Hualing, who had just entered, was full of excitement. Cheng Hongguang, who was next to him, was more refined and victorious, but at this moment Ye Chen turned his back to all beings. They were not sure, they could only stare at the black back.
At this moment, everyone's eyes converged on Ye Chen.
"Boy, who are you!"
Cheng Taxue's loud voice echoed throughout the venue.
At the moment, Ye Chen ignored everyone and looked down at the sweaty head, panting violently, a little girl covered with white mist and a smile on her face:
"Qin Qingwan, are you from the Yanjing Qin family?"
"Yes, my mother is Qin Shuyao, are you?"
Qin Qingwan was stunned, looking up at Ye Chen. I only felt that Ye Chen's face was familiar and strange, as if I had seen it there.
"Qin Shuyao?!"
Ye Chen's eyes suddenly became cold, but Qin Qingwan was actually her cousin's daughter, and just heard her say that cousin... died?
In an instant, clever killing intentions came to mind!
"I am your uncle, rest assured, with me, everyone who bullies you will die!"
After talking, Ye Chen raised her head slowly, facing the people in East China, and Tang Zongze, Wang Fuhu and others. At this moment, not only on the high platform, almost everyone can see his true face.
Many people were stunned, only to realize that this mysterious man in black was quite young, and it was not too old to see it.
Wind chimes, Tian Qiwen, Cheng Qiaoqiao, etc., with wide eyes, can't believe it, isn't this Ye Chen? Why did he suddenly run to the stage? No matter how they guessed before, they didn't expect that the man in black was Ye Chen.
"He said he belonged to the Frost Leaf School, and he didn't lie to me. But he didn't even do anything. Even Tian Qiwen didn't dare to fight, how could he suddenly come to power?"
But Tang Zongze, Cheng Taxue and others, their expressions have changed wildly at the moment, like ghosts and ghosts. Grandmasters such as Grand Master Liantian and Wang Fuhu all changed their looks.
"you you……"
Cheng Taxue was dumbfounded, her finger Ye Chen couldn't even speak with her body trembling. Before she saw it with her own eyes, how Ye Chen killed Cheng Boxuan was a nightmare in her life.
"Why, didn't you say before, that my Frost Leaf is just a group of evil evil demons? Now, I'm standing in front of you, you can say it in my face as the Lord of Frost Leaf."
Ye Chen's tone, the cloud was light and windy, but it fell in Cheng Taxue's ears, but it thundered like a thunder, which scared her to sit on the ground almost.
"Lord of Frost Leaves?" Many spectators and guests froze.
This term is too strange to everyone. Even if you are old, you have to think a little bit before you can vaguely think of who the Lord of Frost Leaves is. After all, that person has disappeared for ten years. But when they thought of it, they were all stunned and looked at Ye Chen's eyes as if they saw a ghost or ghost.
"What a frost leaf lord, kid, dare you to intervene in my East China business, to death!"
Zhang Tianzhi was farthest thrown away, his head dizzy, and when he got up, his eyes were crimson, and a sturdy, uncast gun hit the back of Ye Chen. His blow brought tens of meters of wind, a roaring world, and even turned into a tornado. The power was terrifying, and even the earth was trembling.
But Qi Zhenhu, Master Shudan and others all changed their faces, exclaiming:
"Brother Zhang, he is Ye..."
"Boom--!"
Before Zhang Tianzhi's words were heard, Ye Chen waved it, and the invisible Jindan Zhenyuan took him to the soul and shattered into countless fragments. The smallest fragments, even smaller than molecules or even atoms, turned into countless blood mists.
At this time, Qi Zhenhu and others finished their words: "He is Ye Tianjun..."
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