Looking at Ye Yunji's stern side face, Gu Fenghua's eyes became more gentle.
No matter what happens in the future, I will always be by your side, life and death without complaint! Gu Fenghua said firmly in a voice that only he could hear.
Yue Yanlin's hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly, and the fierce killing intent in his eyes gradually disappeared. Facing Ye Yunji's unshakable strength as powerful as a majestic Xiongfeng, and facing that contemptuous gaze, his fighting spirit was growing. Rapid crash. Unwillingly, he glanced at Su Liangyong and Gu Fenghua, and suddenly withdrew his sword and stepped back.
Too strong, the strength of the young man opposite is too strong. Although Su Liangyong and Gu Fenghua were right in front of them, as long as they slashed with this sword, they would definitely kill Xue Qian Sanchi on the spot, but Yue Yanlin knew very well that with Ye Yunji around, he would never want to slash him with this sword! If he left now, he still had hope of saving his life. If he was a little later, he would not be able to leave even if he wanted to.
It's a pity that hope is always beautiful, but reality is always so cruel.
If Yue Yanlin hadn't taken action against Gu Fenghua, Ye Yunji might not have intervened, but since he has murderous intentions towards Gu Fenghua, how could Ye Yunji let him escape calmly? The moment Yue Yanlin turned around, Ye Yunji stretched out his palm and patted him on the chest.
This palm is so elegant, so free and easy, but to Yue Yanlin, the power contained in it is like a flying horizontal peak, which makes it impossible to resist.
"Bang!" Amidst the muffled sound, Yue Yanlin flew high and hit the wall heavily. Blood gurgled down the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale in an instant.
There was dead silence in the quiet room, and everyone was stunned by Ye Yunji's strength.
Although Yue Yanlin has not yet been promoted to Emperor Sage and has become a real strong man, his cultivation at the peak of the ninth rank of Heavenly Sage is by no means weak. Even an ordinary emperor, at that critical moment, would not be able to block his sword with all his strength with a single finger. But the last palm seemed to be an understatement, but the power contained in it shocked everyone.
How powerful is this young man named Ye Yunji?
"Thank you, my lord, for your help." After a long time, Su Liangyong said in a hoarse voice.
"Su Zongzhu is polite." Ye Yunji said neither humble nor overbearing.
Considering his age, treating Su Liangyong with this neither humble nor overbearing attitude can actually be regarded as arrogance. You must know that Su Liangyong is not only the suzerain of the Shangzong, but also has a very high seniority. Even if he is also the suzerain of the Shangzong, many people will respectfully call him senior when they see him, let alone a young man like Ye Yunji.
But at this time, no one felt wrong, let alone angry. This is not only because Ye Yunji saved Su Liangyong's life, but also because of his great strength!
With his powerful strength, he has won the respect of everyone, and he has enough qualifications to discuss friendship with Su Liangyong. This kind of neither humble nor overbearing attitude is actually a kind of respect for Su Liangyong.
Noticing everyone's expressions, not only Gu Fenghua, but also Fatty Bai, Ye Wuse and Luo Enen felt deeply proud.
Su Liangyong's eyes showed some appreciation, he nodded with a smile, turned his head to look at Yue Yanlin, his eyes suddenly became sharp.
"It really is you." Su Liangyong said sadly.
"You already knew?" Yue Yanlin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, wanted to stand up, struggled a few times, but fell down powerlessly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com