"Yuqiao Sanren?" Yun Feiyang frowned.

Yuqiao Sanren is somewhat famous in the circle of Molishan, which is also due to his wide range of friends. So although Yun Feiyang has never seen him, he has heard of his name.

"Yuqiao Sanren, this is a matter between our Yinquan Sect and Bai Rongrong, why are you getting involved?" Lin Feiyuan said coldly, thinking in his heart, "I haven't heard that Yuqiao Sanren and Bai Rongrong have any intersection, could it be that there is another old pervert who covets her?"

After Yuqiao Sanren arrived, he chuckled and immediately took sides, "I was also there when Zhao Feiling died that day. I was on Miss Bai's side."

Yun Feiyang narrowed his eyes, "Are you going to go against the Yinquan Sect?"

The Yinquan Sect knew that Zhao Feiling died at the hands of Bai Rongrong because Xuan Sanzi and Hutou Sanren who were present that day reported the news. However, apart from Bai Rongrong and Yi Ming who directly took action, they did not implicate anyone else, let alone Yuqiao Sanren who was just a bystander at the time.

So Yun Feiyang and Lin Feiyuan only realized at this time that Yuqiao Sanren was also at the scene.

Lin Feiyuan said coldly, "Humph, bitch, you are lucky today. I hope you can always rely on Yuqiao Sanren. Otherwise, if we find you alone, hehe..."

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Bai Rongrong pursed her lips and smiled softly, her body swaying like a willow, revealing boundless charm, "Rongrong also likes to help others."

“Too poor!”

"Your last name is Yi?" Yun Feiyang and Lin Feiyuan looked at each other and did not recognize Yi Ming. Because Yi Ming did not report his name during the battle at Jinfeng Mountain that day, Xuan Sanzi and Hutou Sanren only told Yinquan Sect that he was Bai Rongrong's lover, a fair-skinned and ordinary-looking pretty boy.

"Master Yi?"

“Hiss!”

Yi Ming also smiled, "That's great, I love helping others the most."

After breaking the restriction attached to it and sweeping it with his spiritual sense, Yi Ming couldn't help but frown and shake his head.

Yun Feiyang narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Feiyuan. Bai Rongrong and Yuqiao Sanren were both tough guys among the casual cultivators. In a two-on-two, head-on confrontation, they did not have absolute confidence.

After a while, the formation was removed, and Yi Ming waved his hand to take back the two magic weapon bags.

"Brother Yi?"

The golden light sped along and soon arrived near the battlefield, revealing Yi Ming's figure.

“Haha.” Yun Feiyang sneered and said to Lin Feiyuan, “Let’s go back to Yinquan Sect. I want to see if they dare to chase us!”

Yuqiao Sanren nodded, "That's right! That's right!" Yi Ming turned around and looked at Yun Feiyang and Lin Feiyuan who were flying away and turning their heads to look at him at the same time. He felt that their clothes looked familiar, "Who are they?"

Yi Ming blinked, "Didn't they say that the Yinquan Sect wouldn't dare to come for revenge?"

"Sorry, something unexpected happened and I just came back now." Yi Ming scratched his face embarrassedly and smiled embarrassedly.

Yun Feiyang was too confident. In order to see Yi Ming's face clearly, he did not fly too far. So Yi Ming took two steps and covered them in the formation. It was so easy.

What kind of sect monks are they? They are just two poor ghosts. The wealth in these two magic weapon bags cannot be compared with Jiao Xinyao, let alone Dong Luzi who is left alone.

but……

Are you crazy? What is your relationship with Bai Rongrong? "Haha, Zhao Feiling is obsessed with lust and has a way to die. Even if the leader of Yinquan Sect comes, the same principle will apply." Yujiao Sanren stroked his beard and smiled. A white jade sword suddenly pierced into the battlefield of the three people and freed Bai Rongrong.

"A master of formations! A master of formations in the middle stage of Condensation Yuan!"

Yun Feiyang sneered, even Lin Feiyuan was disdainful, you say you can't go back, can't go back? "Small Sword Escape", start! The big black stone killing formation, start! Suddenly, the formation suddenly rose! The two people from the Yinquan Sect were almost covered by the formation before they could even react.

"It's okay. Even if there are three people on the opposite side, they will definitely not be able to stop us. Let me see who this person is. Is it the pretty boy that Xuan Sanzi mentioned? Once I recognize him, I can avenge Junior Brother Zhao in the future."

When they saw Yi Ming, Bai Rongrong and Yuqiao Sanren forgot about the two people from Yinquan Sect for a moment.

Since you, Yuqiao Sanren, did not take any action that day, my Yinquan Sect would certainly not cause trouble for you. There is obviously no grudge between us, but you insisted on moving forward and offending a force that has a mid-stage Condensation Yuan cultivator in charge and nearly ten early-stage Condensation Yuan cultivators.

Yi Ming smiled faintly, "Sorry, you can't go back."

"Yeah." Yun Feiyang nodded, but while turning around with Lin Feiyuan, he focused his eyes and looked at the flying light, as if he wanted to see through the figure in the light.

"I remember, I remember. Go ahead, go ahead."

The conversation between the three people was not transmitted, so it was clearly heard by Yun Feiyang and Lin Feiyuan.

"Formation! A mid-level Xuan-level formation!"

Bai Rongrong smiled softly and said, "It's okay, as long as nothing happened."

"Huh? Who?" Yun Feiyang and Lin Feiyuan were puzzled.

Bai Rongrong and Yuqiao Sanren were overjoyed. They didn't expect that Yi Ming, who had been missing for more than ten days, would suddenly appear at the critical moment today.

"Oh no, they should be Bai Rongrong and Yuqiao Sanren's friends. Let's go!" Lin Feiyuan's eyes flickered, and he transmitted a message to Yun Feiyang, preparing to pull him away.

"You're welcome." Yuqiao Sanren said calmly, but his eyes never left the two people from Yinquan Sect.

This golden escape light contained a sharp sword energy, and it was obvious that the person was a powerful character.

So although he agreed to his clan leader on the surface, he had made up his mind in his heart to kill Bai Rongrong and her lover to avenge Zhao Feiling!

…

Bai Rongrong and Yuqiao Sanren had blank expressions on their faces. They had become accustomed to Yi Ming killing cultivators in the early stage of Neng Yuan like cutting leeks.

Although the leader of Yinquan Sect had suppressed the matter and strictly prohibited his disciples from seeking revenge when they heard that Zhao Feiling died at the hands of Bai Rongrong and that Bai Rongrong had a good friend named Bei Xueqing, the relationship between Yun Feiyang and Zhao Feiling was too close. Yes, too close!

At this moment, another golden light flashed across the sky. After briefly flashing not far away, it seemed to have discovered the situation here and flew towards here at a high speed.

Yuqiao Sanren said hurriedly, "They know that Zhao Feiling died at the hands of Miss Bai, and they are here to seek revenge."

Yuqiao Sanren showed a cruel smile, "Who knows, maybe he is tired of living?"

"Thank you, Brother Yuqiao." Bai Rongrong came to the side of Yuqiao Sanren, and the two of them confronted the two people from Yinquan Sect side by side.

"Silver Spring Sect."

Huh? Something seems to be wrong. Am I too arrogant? He casually threw the two magic bags to Bai Rongrong and Yuqiao Sanren, one for each of them.

Bai Rongrong encouraged, "We didn't help at all, so what are you giving us?"

"That's right! That's right!" Yuqiao Sanren nodded.

"These two guys are too poor, I really don't like them." Yi Ming shrugged, "Besides, I have made you worry these days, so this little thing is my token of my appreciation."

(End of this chapter)