MTL - History’s Strongest Senior Brother-~ 35. Furious as fire (three more recommended tickets! Seeking collection!)

A figure stands at the foot of the mountain and leans up.

There is a flame stripe on his body that is as vivid as it can be seen.

A black hair was scattered behind him, although the color was black, but from afar, it gave a feeling of flame.

There are also flame stripes on the face of the man, and there is more flash in the eyes.

However, the Lan Wenyan, which is close to here, still recognizes that this young man with a strange appearance is the Ye Jing who disappeared in the town of Longyuan.

Although the face is covered by a flame pattern, the facial features can be recognized.

Lan Wenyan was somewhat uncertain. He tentatively asked: "Is Ye Jingye a younger brother?"

The other person turned his head and looked at him with a sigh of relief, but he nodded. "Yes, it is me."

Lan Wenyan asked curiously: "Before Zhen Long Yuan, you..."

I heard the name of Long Yuan in the town, and Ye Jing’s eyes showed obvious anger, and his expression became cold: "I am a big life, not dead."

"In any case, nothing is fine." Lan Wenyan sighed with relief: "Everyone is very worried about you, but Yan brother said that you are a good man, you can get rid of evil, now it seems that Yan brother is right..."

When he had not finished speaking, he was interrupted by a burst of drink.

"Yan Zhao Ge!" Ye Jing's eyes almost spurted out the fire: "If it weren't for him, how could I suffer this!"

"From the beginning, he was not well-intentioned and wanted to put me to death!"

"But my life is hard, I am not dead, but I am still making improvement. I am afraid that I will let him down." Ye Jing gnashed his teeth: "There is no hate for non-gentlemen, this account, I will count with him sooner or later!"

Lan Wenyan heard the words, and the brow suddenly wrinkled: "Ye Shidi, you are calmer. I also heard about the things of the day. The inner crystal furnace of Yan’s brother fell into the abyss, so the burst hurts you, it is an accident."

Ye Jing cold said: "You are a locust in his stomach, know what he thinks? How do he say, how do you believe?"

"The big master of the Red Spirit flag was the trouble to come to him, but he was led by his disaster, using the fire, let me stop the disaster for him, everything is his calculation!"

"A piece of the next generation of soldiers, you have been blinded by your heart and heart, so that you are doing this to help him?"

Lan Wenyan listened to him and said that there was some fire: "I was your own handcuffs, and took the initiative to grab the true fire of the Yan brothers, or else the Grand Master will hit you? Are you really a personal thing?"

"If you are in trouble, your emotions will be inextricably excited. I don't blame you, but that doesn't mean you can be full of nonsense."

He looked at Ye Jing up and down and shook his head: "When Yan brothers said, I believe! Why do you believe that you have already fallen into the abyss, and nine deaths, why should Yan Yan brother throw his own crystal furnace?"

"What's more, how rare is the inner crystal furnace, just to kill you, Yan Shi brother ruined his inner crystal furnace? The legendary inner crystal furnace, and you are not a warrior, even more precious?"

"Whether it is me or you, or anyone who goes with him to the town of Longyuan, Yan brother really wants to kill, don't say a slap in the face, we can't stand it, and he needs to ruin himself. Inner crystal furnace?"

The other party’s words reminded Ye Jing of the moment when Yan Zhao’s attitude was indifferent to himself.

The despair, anger and hatred in the town of Long Yuan could not help but rise even higher, almost burning the rationality of Ye Jing.

Ye Jing's eyes are red and red: "A piece of the next treasure, will you all raise a dog like Yan Zhaoge?"

"Then I will hit the dog first, then the master!"

He roared and vacated, and he rushed to the blue language!

Lan Wenyan was shocked. He only felt a heat wave blowing in his face, and he almost suffocated.

Ye Jing is hard to die, and sure enough to make a big move?

Lan Wenyan did not dare to hesitate, and quickly set up a shield, which was the gift of the next generation of Yan Zhaoge.

Just, seeing this shield, Ye Jing is even more envious of the enemy, and the fist slammed down like a storm.

As if I was tireless, the iron fists were laid down like a tsunami landslide.

It is difficult for Lan Wenyan to play the full strength of the lower-quality treasures, and he can't resist the empty-handed Ye Jing.

Finally, Bao Bing was shocked to come out, Ye Jingquan kept on moving, and directly flew out the blue language.

Looking at the opponent who fell on the ground, the mouth constantly overflowing with blood, Ye Jing's eyes were cold, and the killing of the eyes kept moving, and after a long while, he looked away.

His gaze looked at the shield that flew off the side, and the anger and hatred in his eyes re-energized. He rushed forward, flew up and kicked the shield away.

The shield turned into a small black spot and disappeared into the mountains in the distance.

Ye Jing hated and looked at the half-dead blue-language words, turned and left, and walked toward the depths of the mountains.

"Through the ring, I reshaped my body, but because of the martial arts practice, I was much more irritable than before." Ye Jing walked away, gradually calmed down, and her heart began to faintly regret: "Lan Wenyan is partial Help Yan Zhao song, but never really helped Yan Zhao song me, I almost killed him, some impulsive."

But when I think of myself becoming such a passing, his heart is angry again: "Yan Zhao Ge!"

"Hey, I saw the virtue of Lan Wenyan today. I can imagine that most other people in Zongmen are afraid to wear a pair of pants with Yan Zhao."

"He is a sect of the sect of the sect, and he will certainly protect him. I want to get back to justice, and it will be harder."

"But what about it, not revealing the ugly face of Yan Zhaoge, and not asking for justice, isn’t it too much for me to eat so much bitterness?"

"Strength, if you want to get back to justice, you must have strong strength. If I am stronger than Yanzhao and stronger than him, how can they dare to harm me and reverse black and white?"

Ye Jing looked up at the rolling hills in front of him, his eyes were cold as iron, and his heart was burning like fire: "I must have strong strength to be fair to myself, and stronger than Yan Zhaoge's father and son."

"Yan Zhao song, wait, you owe me, I will ask you to pay back one by one!"

............

"Ye Jing made a serious injury to a same door?" Yan Zhaoge looked at the Ahu in front of her.

Ye Jing is still alive, Yan Zhaoge is not surprised at all.

Someone saw him, and the news was sent back to Zongmen. It would only be a good thing for Yan Zhaoge. This completely proved the answer when Yan Zhaoge accepted the question on the same day.

Yan Zhaoge is not worried about the quality of the face with Ye Jing, and the ritual of blood soul returning to light, reappearing the scene.

However, after Ye Jing appeared, he almost killed the Lan Wenyan, which made Yan Zhaoge feel a little confused.

"This kid, fell into the abyss, broke his brain?" Yan Zhaoge only felt inexplicable: "Why is he hitting people?"

Ahu shouted: "The boy named Ye seems to have a big opinion about the son. The disciple, you argue against the son, and argued with him a few words, seems to irritate him."