Ye Hanshuang looked at Tian Buqi, who had suddenly appeared and forced Mo Ming into a desperate situation, with great surprise.
Was this the trump card that Yang Fan had been so confident in?
He actually had such a close relationship with the Tian Clan of Nanjiang that the Fourth Elder of the Tian Clan could so straightforwardly and without any hesitation to offend the Mo Clan of Changmeng, whose overall strength was much stronger than the Tian Clan!
"It's really unbelievable. How did he do it?"
"What was the reason for Tian Buqi to make such an impulsive decision? Could it be that in Tian Buqi's eyes, this Yang Fan is more important than Mo Ming and the entire Mo Clan of Changmeng Guard Residence? "
Ye Hanshuang found it hard to believe.
But now, the truth was right in front of her eyes. If it wasn't for the fact that this was not the right time, Ye Hanshuang would have called Hua Shanshan and asked him about Yang Fan's background in detail.
Mo Ming continued to struggle in the flames. However, the extent of his struggle was getting smaller and smaller. His aura was getting weaker and weaker.
Ye Hanshuang had no intention of stopping him. Firstly, she really didn't think much of Mo Ming. Secondly, Tian Buqi seemed to have stepped into the Emperor Realm. Even if she were to intervene, she might not necessarily be his match.
Moreover, even the Vice President of the Budo Association didn't say anything. Ye Hanshuang had no reason to intervene. As long as it wasn't her student who was at a disadvantage, she could do whatever she wanted!
"Do you see that, Young Master? This is the human race, a race that loves to fight among themselves! A King Realm expert died in the hands of his own people. Tsk tsk tsk! "
Ying Zhangkong, who was standing on Ying Siyuan's shoulder, watched with great interest as the human king slayed. He whispered to Ying Siyuan, "Sometimes, even if we don't do anything, they can still kill themselves!"
"However, that human called Yang Fan is also a little lunatic. Even now, this king still doesn't understand why he would go against the Jing and Mo Clan. There is no benefit to him at all."
Ying Zhangkong glanced at Yang Fan with a bit of fear. This kind of lunatic was sometimes even more dangerous than normal humans.
"Young Master, are you really going to bring this madman into the Spirit Source? Aren't you afraid that he'll suddenly kill you after we enter the Hidden Territory?"
Ying Zhangkong suddenly felt a little worried. The Spirit Source didn't allow creatures with a skeletal age of more than twenty years to enter. Without him by Young Master's side to protect him, it was too dangerous for Young Master to keep this little lunatic by his side.
"That's more interesting!" Ying Siyuan grinned, and a psychotic smile appeared on his face as he said, "There will definitely be a good show to watch with a fellow who doesn't get along with a human family. If there's a chance, I might be able to recruit him for my own use. "
"As for me." Ying Siyuan said confidently, "I have a divine weapon protecting me. I'm practically invincible in the entire mystic realm. Who can hurt me?"
"Even so, Young Master, you still have to be careful." Ying Zhangkong cautioned, "You have to know that sometimes, if you want to kill someone, you don't have to be able to break through their defenses. You have to be on guard against poison or entrapment. "
A divine weapon could only be used for defense or offense. But if the enemy didn't fight you head-on, and instead played dirty, what could you do?
The Land of Spiritual Origin would only be open for two days. Once the Spiritual Energy Tide ended, the entrance to the Secret Realm would close completely once again. The next time it would open would be ten years later.
If Ying Siyuan was trapped in the Spirit Source and couldn't come out, he would definitely die when the Hidden Territory closed.
After all, Ying Siyuan's skeletal age was already nineteen years. He only needed to stay in the Spirit Source for a full year, and his life force would be completely exhausted by the laws of time inside, and he would die of old age.
It wasn't like this hadn't happened before. Whether it was humans or yao, they had all done similar things. The number of unlucky people who died in the Spirit Source wasn't small.
"Got it. I'll be careful."
Ying Siyuan nodded lightly. This was indeed a problem. He didn't want to be the unlucky one who was trapped in the Hidden Territory.
In the camp of humans.
A middle-aged man with sideburns was sitting on a protruding iceberg. He was drinking wine and blinking his eyes. It was as if he didn't notice what was happening in front of him, nor did he hear Mo Ming's mournful cry before his death.
Beside him, two youngsters were bowing. They weren't as listless as the middle-aged man. At this moment, the two youngsters were staring at the dispute in front of them with excitement and curiosity.
However, when they saw Mo Ming, a King level expert, was caught in the raging flames and was about to be burned to ashes, their hearts tightened. They glanced at the middle-aged man who was drinking wine at the same time.
"Vice President, this matter seems to have gotten out of hand. Aren't you going to go out and mediate?" One of the youngsters asked the middle-aged man respectfully. "That Elder Mo Ming was also a Martial King. It's a pity for him to die here in vain."
"Is that so?" The Vice President opened his eyes and glanced at the youngster. He asked him in a slightly drunk voice, "Then tell me, what he did just now, was he courting death?"
"Just now, when he was bullying the weak and the younger generation, I didn't stop him. Now, he met a tough opponent and was at a disadvantage. He learned his lesson and was about to die. I intervened. Do you think it's appropriate? "
"Have you ever thought that if I intervened to save Mo Ming now, would it be fair to the other two youngsters? Would Tian Buqi, who came out in the end, sit back and watch?"
"In order to please the Mo Family of Changmeng, you offended the Tian Family of Nanjiang, the Vice President of Jinghua University, and two youngsters with infinite potential. Is it worth it?"
The Vice President's series of questions made the youngster speechless.
"Remember, our Budo Association is a free and fair martial arts platform. We're not a knife in anyone's hand. Generally speaking, we won't intervene in any of the fights between the aristocratic families."
After saying that, the Vice President raised his head and looked at Mo Ming, who was being tortured by the fire in the air. He raised his hand and poured a mouthful of strong liquor into his mouth. Then, he went back to sleep.
"Oh, right." The Vice President seemed to have thought of something. He turned around and whispered to the two youngsters beside him, "In a while, if that youngster named Yang Fan doesn't die, you can try to befriend him after entering the Spirit Source. If possible, pull him into our Budo Association."
"Yes, Vice President!"
The two youngsters bowed at the same time.
In front of them, Tian Buqi's gaze fell on Jing Ren, who was being restrained by Ye Hanshuang. He first nodded politely to Ye Hanshuang as a greeting. Then, he whispered to Yang Fan, "Young Master Fan, do you want to get rid of that old gangster of the Jing Family?"
Tian Buqi was very straightforward. Since he had already offended Jing Ren, he didn't mind offending him even more.
Yang Fan glanced at Jing Ren. He saw that the old man's face was pale and nervous. His eyes were full of fear.
With a thought, Yang Fan launched a Spiritual Thrust that was neither painful nor itchy towards Jing Ren.
"You used Mental Thrust on the ninth level Martial King Jing Ren. The thrust failed and the ninth level Martial King Jing Ren easily blocked your mental attack. Mental Power + 1, Skill Proficiency + 2."
Yang Fan shook his head, "There aren't many king level martial artists in the human race. Elder Tian, don't make things difficult for him."
Tian Buqi was stunned. When did Yang Fan become so soft-hearted? When he gave the order to kill Mo Ming, he didn't see him being merciful just because he was a king level martial artist.
"Didn't he want to attack An Sheng with his fists? I'll cut off his arms as a souvenir for An Sheng."
After saying that, Yang Fan turned to look at An Sheng and said, "Fatty, what do you think of this punishment? If you're not satisfied, you can cut off two more of his legs!"
"Enough, enough!" An Sheng nodded. The situation had changed too quickly. He didn't know how to react. He didn't expect that the two king level martial artists who wanted to kill them would become meat on the chopping board in the blink of an eye.
Although he wanted to kill Jing Ren, he didn't want to make things difficult for Yang Fan. This was a grudge between the An Family, the Jing Family, and the Mo Family. He didn't want to involve Yang Fan too much.
If possible, he wanted to rely on his own strength to take revenge for such a personal grudge.
"Ding! Your disciple An Sheng is very grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. His loyalty to the sect has been greatly increased. Sect solidarity + 20. Currently, the sect solidarity has reached 100. With the disciple's loyalty, there is hope for the sect to prosper! "
Yang Fan's lips curled up slightly.
As expected, Fatty An liked to be emotional.
Tian Buqi got Yang Fan's hint and didn't hold back anymore. He waved his hand and sent out two spatial forces, cutting off Jing Ren's arms.
At the same time, Ye Hanshuang also released the mental imprisonment on Jing Ren. Jing Ren screamed and hurriedly circulated his blood essence. In an instant, his arms regrew. However, his body was a little shaky and his face was pale.
He looked angrily at Tian Buqi and Ye Hanshuang in front of him. He gritted his teeth and didn't say anything. He allowed An Sheng to walk up to him with a smile. He picked up the two severed arms on the ground and kept them in his storage equipment.
Then, An Sheng looked at Jing Ren indifferently and said slowly, "Do you feel angry and humiliated, but you can only watch without any resistance? Do you feel like you're useless?"
"Don't worry, this is only a small part of the interest. I remember all the things you and your Jing Family have done to my An Family. We'll have plenty of time to settle this in the future!"
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