Vol 5 Chapter 67: Good job

"puff!"
The surging energy flowed violently along Xiao Yan's palm.
There was a muffled grunt from Nalan Yanran's throat, and a mouthful of blood slid down the corner of her mouth.
Bright colors, poignant and enchanting.
Beautiful eyes filled with complex emotions, staring at the still indifferent young face.
Nalan Yanran closed her beautiful eyes slowly, her arms dropped, her body like that ruined tidbit.
Following the wind, on the ground weakly facing, thrown down.
At this moment, the whole room is silent!
All eyes paused above the falling shadow in midair.
The disciples of Yunlanzong's faces were full of disbelief.
Nalan Yanran, Yun Lanzong's most outstanding young generation.
At the age of thirteen, he condensed in a cyclone and successfully became a fighter. At the age of sixteen, he climbed to the rank of fighting master, and at the age of twenty, he became one of the big fighting masters in one fell swoop!
Twenty-year-old master, this kind of cultivation speed.
Although I dare not say that he is the most outstanding person of the Yun Lan Sect in so many years, it is more than enough to rank in the top ten.
However, such a person who was so good enough to make ordinary people awe at his heart was defeated by the Xiao family trash that year.
This is for the Yunlanzong disciple who has always regarded Nalan Yanran as the goddess in his heart.
They undoubtedly felt a deep sense of frustration.
"Damn boy!"
With a bit of anger in his palm, he patted the stone platform beside him again, Yun Leng's face was pale.
He didn't expect that Xiao Yan would be so shameless, and his previous reminder sound was useless.
"Elder, what should I do next? Yanran has already lost." An elder Yun Lanzong asked with a wry smile.
Yun Leng's expression changed, and Nalan Yanran represented the entire Yun Lan Sect.
Now that she has lost the competition, it will undoubtedly damage the reputation of Yunlanzong.
At this time, the Sect Master is not there, he, the Great Elder, naturally must do everything possible to save these losses.
"However, if there are so many power leaders present, if there is no suitable excuse, how to save it? If it is forced to come, is it obvious that I, Yun Lanzong, is a robber?" Yun Leng's thoughts kept turning.
Thinking of remedial measures a little irritably in his heart, Yun Leng's eyes suddenly stopped on the pale Ge Ye below.
At this moment, the latter was staring at Xiao Yan in the air as if he had seen a ghost.
That frightened appearance made Yun Leng irritated even more irritated.
He couldn't help but shouted in a low voice: "Ge Ye, pay attention to your image! You are the deacon in the clan!"
With Yun Leng's shout, Ge Ye trembled all over and finally woke up.
Suddenly turning his head, Xiao Yan tremblingly pointed his fingers in the air with trembling fingers, and there was an uncontrollable fear in the suppressed low voice.
"Elder, he is the mysterious man who killed Mo Cheng!"
When Ge Ye said this, he was shocked!
All the Yunlanzong elders on the stone platform changed their expressions instantly!
Below, the battle between Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran was over.
The arrogant Nalan Yanran couldn't accept the fate of failure, and she was about to kill herself when she lifted the sword, but was stopped by Xiao Yan.
He didn't want the other party's life, but just came to recover the dignity he had lost in the past three years.
It's just built on the dignity of another person.
Taking out the marriage contract of the year, Xiao Yan gently tore it to pieces.
"What I said three years ago, I will repeat it again today." Xiao smiled, and his soft voice slowly echoed above the quiet square.
"Nalan Yanran, in the future, you and my Xiao family will have nothing to do with you. You are free. Congratulations."
Looking at the smiling and beautiful year, Nalan Yanran had a complicated expression on her cheek.
What she was looking for was finally obtained now, but for no reason, his mind is complicated and hard to say.
"Everyone, the show is over, go back to each house."
Xiao Yan raised his head and smiled at the crowd above the tall tree.
Immediately turned around and walked a few steps, pulling out the huge profound ruler on his face.
He put his hand on his back, and then under the gaze of countless eyes, he slowly walked outside the square.
The sun shone from the sky, and a lonely back figure appeared, but it was much more relaxed than before.
After the matter is gone, he will hide his merit and fame.
If today's affairs stop here, and Xiao Yan's mind will be open-minded after leaving, perhaps he will be diligent again.
But how can things go so smoothly.
Uchiha Madara looked at his leaving back, with a smile on his lips.
He could sense that some people's suppressed anger was about to erupt.
This way he can be useful.
He stepped out of the square, and when he was about to step down the stairs, a voice suddenly sounded.
That was the voice that made Xiao Yan's heart sink the most.
"Mr. Xiao Yan, please stay here. I have something to do with Yun Lan Sect. I need to ask you to verify it yourself.
Hearing the sound that slowly sounded above the square, Xiao Yan's footsteps about to step down the steps suddenly stopped. Turning his back to the square, he raised his head and took a long breath of air. The fist in his sleeve robe was slightly Hold it tightly.
On the giant tree, Hai Bodong's brows were also frowned at this moment, and his eyes swept towards the center of the square. There, Yun Leng and the others' expressions seemed very strange.
"Damn it, did you recognize it?" Hai Bodong murmured lowly. The vigorous fighting spirit in his body started quietly.
Above the square, with Yun Leng's voice, those eyes once again focused on the thin back who was about to step down the steps. Nalan Yanran wiped off the blood on the corners of her mouth and looked up at Xiao Yan's back with complicated eyes. , Immediately turned to Yun Leng and others and said: "Great Elder, today's contest, Yanran is indeed inferior to others."
"Yan Ran, it's not because of the competition, you stand a little away for now." Yun Leng waved his hand, but his expression was unexpectedly serious.
Seeing Yun Leng's face, Nalan Yanran was taken aback. After a little late, she nodded, dragged her injured body, and slowly retreated to the side, while several Yun Lanzong disciples there quickly got up and gave her Give up a position.
"What's the matter?" On the giant tree, Fa Ma and the others were also a little confused by this sudden change. They looked at each other, all with a confused expression.
"Does that Yun Leng want to force others to stay because he lost the competition?" Jia Lao smiled.
"He didn't dare to do such a stupid thing that caused the Yun Lanzong's reputation to drop." Fa Ma shook his head, then suddenly turned to look at Hai Bodong behind, and said in confusion: "Old man Hai, what's wrong with you? "
Because Fazhen was a pharmacist, his soul perception was much stronger than that of Jia Lao, so he was extremely sensitive to the sudden surge of fighting energy in Hai Bodong.
"Nothing." Shaking his head, Hai Bodong replied casually, but his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yan's back. If his identity was revealed today, then it would be really troublesome.
In the field, when Yun Leng's previous voice fell, he fell into silence, and only those countless eyes mixed with confusion stared at the motionless back.
Yun Leng stared at that thin back, a faint wave of fighting spirit brewing in the palm of his hand, as long as Xiao Yan had any move to escape, he would immediately stop it.
Quiet square, the atmosphere is dull and weird.
The silence lasted for a long while, the back figure, like a stone sculpture, finally moved slightly, and as his figure shook, Yun Leng's eyes slowly narrowed, and his body was leaning forward slightly, as if he was about to lean down and charge down. Goshawk catching prey.
"Elder Yun Leng, what's the matter?" The sudden faint voice finally broke the silence of the square and made De Yun Leng's forward leaning body slightly stiff.
Countless eyes in the field shifted again, but now, they all turned to Yun Leng. Except for those few people, most of the Yun Lanzong disciples didn’t know why Yun Leng suddenly said something at this time. Stop Xiao Yan down.
Under the gaze of everyone, Yun Leng slowly stood up, staring at Xiao Yan with a stern look, and said in a deep voice: "I don’t know if Mr. Xiao Yan has heard that a few months ago, the deacon of the Yunlan Sect, Mo Jiamo News of Chengzhi's death?"
As soon as Yun Leng said this, some whispers suddenly sounded in the square.
Mo Cheng's status in the Yunlan Sect is not low, and because of his excellent communication skills, his relationship within the clan is fairly good.
His death also caused a commotion in the clan at the beginning, and the law enforcement team also went to Yancheng to investigate, but the news was very little, only knew that two powerful mysterious people appeared, and then killed Mo Cheng. .
However, Yun Lanzong did not have much news about the two mysterious people. Therefore, Mo Cheng's death has always been a thorn in the hearts of some elders who have a good relationship with him.
"Heh!" Uchiha Madara suddenly let out a low laugh.
Hai Bodong turned his head in doubt, "Why is Senior Madara laughing?"
Uchiha Madara turned his head and asked profoundly, "You did it?"
Haibodong's face changed drastically, and he couldn't even think of why Uchiha Madara would know this.
Madara raised the corner of her mouth and whispered, "Good job!"
"Huh?" Hai Bodong had a black question mark on his face. ..