Hit me?

Come on, if you have the guts, try it.

It’s all up to you to see if my big brother can do anything about it.

Ye Qiu is so proud of himself now.

"hateful!"

The old man was furious, his expression became increasingly gloomy, and he glared at Ye Qiu.

After a while, he finally calmed himself down and said, "Who are you? My Wind Clan has never offended you, right? Why are you forcing me like this..."

After these words were spoken, Mingyue also looked over curiously. She couldn't figure out who this strange man in front of her was.

What kind of grudge does he have with the Wind Clan?

Seeing this, Ye Qiu was stunned. He did not answer immediately, but pondered for a moment.

After a pause, he continued, "I have no grudges or hatred against your Wind Clan."

“There is no festival.”

"The reason I did this may be out of justice in my heart."

Just watching Ye Qiu say this so calmly, for a moment, I felt as if my soul was sublimated.

People who don’t know him might think he is a righteous man.

The people of the Wind Tribe gnashed their teeth at his answer, but Mingyue, on the other hand, had a more favorable impression of him.

Since he has no grudges against the Wind Clan and he stood up for me, it means that what he said must be true, right?

Well, it should be.

He wanted to help her, so he stood up resolutely even if it meant bearing the revenge of the Wind Clan.

It seems that all my previous guesses can be overturned.

He didn't take advantage of her, but genuinely wanted to help her.

"Good boy, you have guts."

Hearing Ye Qiu's answer, the old man forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart.

Looking at Mingyue's expression, he knew clearly in his heart that she had begun to favor Ye Qiu, so... Ye Qiu and the others must not move.

Then he continued, "Fairy, we of the Wind Clan admit defeat in today's matter. Just make your request. As long as we can offer you something, we will definitely satisfy you. We only ask that you spare my young master's life."

The Wind Clan admitted their mistakes, and there was nothing they could do if they didn't admit their mistakes.

Because Mingyue really dared to kill Feng Lingyue, and was not afraid of any revenge from them.

Never doubt this woman. She has such strength and confidence.

Just because of the person standing behind her, no one dared to talk about revenge against her.

Seeing this scene, Mingyue was too lazy to talk nonsense. She just saw the fairy sword slowly flying out.

In an instant, a shocking sword intent suddenly appeared.

Everyone's face suddenly changed. Was she really going to take action without any mercy?

At this moment, everyone in the Feng Clan turned pale. If Mingyue really wanted to take action, they would probably all die here.

"stop!"

At this time, another figure flashed by, and everyone looked up, only to see a middle-aged man walking through the void.

"The leader of the Wind Clan, Feng Tianxiao!"

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that the Wind Tribe leader would come out.

He is a powerful person at the level of Heavenly Venerate. If he comes forward, I believe Mingyue will give him some face, right?

But he didn't know that the moment he appeared, Mingyue was really angry.

Even a clay man can get angry and be interrupted again and again.

No one can stand this.

Instantly, a sword slashed forward.

Feng Tianxiao wanted to be polite to Mingyue, but when they met, he was greeted by Mingyue's cold sword intent.

In a hurry, Feng Tianxiao had to defend himself. His fists suddenly punched out, emitting an extreme flash of light and a gust of wind suddenly erupted.

boom……

At the moment the two sides collided, Mingyue drew back his sword, said nothing, and suddenly slashed with the sword again.

After the fierce collision just now, Feng Tianxiao was obviously a little overwhelmed, and his face turned pale and looked very ugly.

He didn't expect that Mingyue wouldn't even give him any face when she saw him and started attacking him directly.

The fist wind reappeared instantly. Feng Tianxiao resisted Mingyue's attack while saying, "Mingyue, do you really want to kill my Feng Clan?"

"So what?"

Mingyue's straightforward answer and her extremely domineering aura shocked the entire audience.

Yes, so what?

"Friend Qi! How long do you plan to see it?"

Seeing this, Feng Tianxiao had no choice but to shout towards the sky.

Hearing the voice, Mingyue stopped and looked over there with a puzzled look.

In less than a moment, the void twisted and a strong wind blew, and above the void, an old man with an immortal look suddenly appeared.

The person who came was none other than Qi Huan from Bu Tian Pavilion.

"Uncle Master!"

Seeing Qi Huang coming in person, Mingyue had to put away his sword, feeling a little puzzled.

"Haha... Yue'er, you've almost let out all your anger. Give your uncle some face and let them go this time."

Qi Huan flew over with a smile on his face, and Ye Qiu could clearly see how much evil was hidden behind his smile.

This old guy has a heart even darker than his!

He had clearly been there the whole time, watching Mingyue deal with the Feng Clan, but he just didn't take any action.

He obviously wanted Mingyue to deal with these ignorant clans, and at this critical moment, he suddenly appeared and took advantage of the situation for free.

The Wind Clan had to be grateful to him for saving their lives.

"Fuck, you're better at playing than me."

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu was shocked. He thought he was already good at playing, but he didn't expect that there was someone who was better at playing than him.

This old guy is obviously not a simple person.

As soon as Qi Huan opened his mouth, Mingyue hesitated for a moment, but finally gave up her murderous intent.

"good."

She just replied calmly and didn't care anymore.

She may not give face to the Feng clan, but she still has to give face to Qi Huan.

Although Feng Lingyue failed to be killed this time, Mingyue had already severely injured most of the Feng clan members, which could be considered as making them pay a price.

After hearing Mingyue's words, everyone in the Wind Clan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Huanzhi flew over to the horizon, smiled faintly, and said: "Patriarch Feng, I am really sorry. My nephew is cold and irritable by nature. He almost hurt you. I am sorry for the offense."

As soon as these words were spoken, Feng Tian's smiling face suddenly darkened, and he felt an indescribable shame.

His Feng clan was one of the largest clans in the nine heavens and ten earths, but he never expected that he would be beaten so badly by a young girl today.

What's even more painful is that Qi Huan stabbed him again. He really lost face today.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Feng Tianxiao had to greet him with a smile and replied, "It's okay, it's okay."

"What happened today is all the fault of our Wind Clan. Our Wind Clan is asking for it."

"Fellow Daoist Qi, today's incident has allowed us to learn a little bit about the methods of the Butian Pavilion. They are indeed powerful."

"We, the Wind Clan, are ashamed of ourselves!"

"Well, I've lost myself to this extent, there's nothing much to say."

Feng Tianxiao sighed and didn't know what to say.

He bowed and said, "Today, I am grateful to you for helping me. I, Feng Tianxiao, will remember this favor. If you need anything in the future, just ask. As long as I can do it, I will do my best."

"Goodbye."

After saying that, he took the Wind Clan and left in disgrace.

At this point, this farce is over.