Chapter 289: You don't help

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Seeing that Ding Sheng was captured, all the members of the Ding family stopped their movements and looked at Ye Fan somewhat helplessly.
Ye Fan's speed was amazing, he was still in front of them not long ago, but at this moment he had already stepped on his feet.
"Don't stop, kill him for me!" The clansmen who saw him also stopped, and Situ Ming, who had already hidden far away, roared immediately.
At this moment, he has been surrounded by several powerful clansmen, making Ye Fan have a crack and it is difficult to penetrate.
"Situ Ming, you..." Hearing these words, Ding Sheng's face was suddenly full of resentment, and Situ Ming did not take his life into consideration.
"Everyone of the Ding family, kill me..." Ding Sheng under Ye Fan's body, without Ye Fan teaching at all, made a decision immediately.
"Wow..." The words fell, all the members of the Ding family turned their heads and killed them towards the Situ family. The previous alliance, but because of just a word from Situ Ming, was directly broken.
"Hmph, you are very smart!" Upon seeing this scene, Ye Fan suddenly showed a smile of appreciation at the corner of his mouth, but the sharp sword in his hand did not move away, and it was still resting on Ding Sheng's neck.
The alliance between Ding Sheng and Situ Ming was like thin paper. Both of these were untrustworthy people. Ye Fan couldn't let Ding Sheng go.
"Ye Fan, you are less proud, I will make you desperate today!" Seeing the triumphant smile on Ye Fan's face, Situ Ming felt very uncomfortable, and immediately said viciously.
The Ding family was originally the power he had sought to deal with Ye Fan, but at this moment it was almost controlled by Ye Fan, which in turn restrained his power, which made Situ Ming not angry.
As soon as Situ Ming finished speaking, several powerful auras emerged not far away. A group of people dressed in Qianqiu Mountain sect costumes were flying in. The head of them was a young woman in a dark blue dress. Clothing is different from Qianqiu's clothing. A white jade sword is being held in the jade hand. It looks like a star holding the moon in the crowd, which is very noble.
"Finally here!" Seeing this group of people, Situ Ming suddenly showed a smile on his face, muttering to himself.
But Ye Fan's expression became wonderful, and he fell silent suddenly.
"Junior Brother Ming, I went to look for you in your family before, but I was told you are here. What happened this time?" A man with a strong breath took the lead and came to the front, looking at Situ who was surrounded by people at this moment. Ming wondered.
"Brothers and sisters, brothers know that you are coming. Today, brothers are in trouble, please save me!" Situ Ming pushed away the people in front and came to the group of people, said pitifully.
"What's the matter? Come and listen!" The leading young woman took a step forward and asked Situ Ming lightly.
"Yue'er, I didn't expect you to be here today, that would be easier!" Situ Ming saw the person in front of him clearly at this moment, and his face was overjoyed and said: "Yue'er, since childhood, you have always been the kindest. Yes, you must help Brother today if you are busy!"
The woman's face under the veil did not show the slightest expression, nor did she respond, but her eyes moved slightly, as if she was tired of listening to such pleasing words.
"Yue'er, I heard that you entered the High Heaven Hall, and you also entered the Split Earth Hall in one fell swoop, and this time I was also a disciple of the High Heaven who caused me a great deal of hardship. You must help Senior Brother teach him a lesson."
Regarding the powerful aura revealed on the woman and the many Qianqiu Mountain core disciples behind her, Situ Ming only felt hope was coming, and his face was already showing a successful smile.
"Who is it?" The woman asked coldly, and at the same time a pair of beautiful eyes began to slowly sweep across the crowd. At this moment, the fighting between the Ding family and the Situ family stopped because of their arrival, and they both looked surprised at just now. A group of people coming.
What exists in the field is the backbone of the Southern Territory Family, but what finally arrives is the core force of Qianqiu Mountain. Almost everyone in the crowd is full of breath, and the two are not comparable. No matter how strong the Southern Territory’s family is, Stronger than the sect, after all, the latter is a place that specializes in cultivating talented and powerful people.
Moreover, compared with Situ Ming, the group of women on the side of the girl are several times stronger.
But at this moment, one person in the peripheral crowd has always been a special case.
"Swipe!" Ye Fan's sword swept across Ding Sheng's neck directly, and there was a soft noise. He didn't kill Ding Sheng, so he was still cooperative.
Withdrawing the ancient sword, Ye Fan walked towards the center step by step, and at the same time a faint voice came from his mouth: "No need to find it, the person he said is me!"
Seeing the person walking in front of her, the young woman trembled, and she couldn't speak at all. Many Qianqiu disciples in the rear covered the thin young man with their whole body breath, but the expressions on some disciples' faces quietly changed invisibly.
"Yes, it's him. This kid has been against me everywhere since he came to the Southern Territory. He almost killed me a few days ago. This person despises my Qianqiu Mountain very much, and he has spoken disrespectfully many times. Everyone is about to kill. He!" Seeing Ye Fan walked out by himself, Situ Ming suddenly fell into a state of excitement. He talked about Ye Fan's crimes and even added fuel and jealousy, eager to eliminate everyone's jealousy about Ye Fan Lingxiao's disciple.
For Situ Ming, even if Ye Fan is a disciple of Ling Xiao, he must die at this moment.
"Shadow Moon, why are you everywhere?" Ye Fan's face was expressionless, but his words obviously carried a strange tone.
"You... why are you here?" The young woman in front of me was Shadow Moon. She was finally awakened by Ye Fan's words, but she was a little trembling.
"Do you know?" Situ Ming was most surprised to see this scene.
"Haha, are they your so-called last resort? Find the strong in the sect to help you deal with me?" Ye Fan's face was full of amusement at the moment. Although I don't know why Shadow Moon and many Qianqiu Mountain powerhouses appeared here, there must be Situ Ming's design among them.
"Yue'er, what is going on all this?" Situ heard this and immediately turned to ask Yingyue who was aside.
He felt like a baby at this moment, listening to the conversation between two adults and didn't understand anything.
"Let's go..." Yingyue gave Situ Ming a cold look, and then planned to leave with the person behind him.
They originally wanted to find Situ Ming, the core disciple, to join the sect to celebrate Shadowyue becoming a disciple of the Earth Splitting. Who knows that Situ Ming deceived them here, and most importantly, they met Ye Fan.
Such a coincidence is simply unbelievable, as if it had already been designed.
Just as Yingyue was about to turn around and leave, an abrupt question appeared from the opposite side. Ye Fan stared at Yingyue and said, "Are you not helping?"
Yingyue trembles after hearing her tender body, and after a while, she bit her teeth and said, "Do you need my help? Your ranking in the Temple of Earth Splitting is much higher than mine."
Yingyue’s words conveyed a sour meaning, which made people unclear, but the facts are true. Ye Fan’s ranking at the moment is already about two hundred in the Palace of Splitting the Earth. Because he killed Sun Wu, he naturally replaced Sun Wu’s. position.
"You...you are also a disciple of the Earth Splitting!" Situ Ming was completely shocked and almost fainted with no legs.
The status of the Disciples of the Earth Splitting is more than several times higher than that of the Migratory Locust disciples, and the entire High Heaven Hall has only 400 people, and he had always regarded Ye Fan as a Migratory Locust disciple before, otherwise he would not dare to be so presumptuous.