A nameless fire blazed up, though he had never seen Han Fei''s mother and had no feeling for her.

    But slightly different, this wench would rather die than fear, in order to eat their own hardships, in psychology, ye Fei has already left her an important position. But But this cold Ling since so insults slightly, this completely touched the leaf fly''s scale.

    Under Ye Fei''s cold words, Han Ling''s three faces are stiff. After all, the three of them are also cultivators, and their strength is good. At the moment, the change of Ye Fei, the cold air sweeping over, seems to let the three of them see the cold fly three years ago.

    "No, be careful..."

    Under this kind of feeling, Han Ling shouts is not good. Ye Fei suddenly turned around. Hand out a palm toward the cold Ling and cold Mo, cold desire three people to sit together.

    A simple palm, but it contains a strong chill. It''s like the essence of an iceberg.

    "Ah

    In the cold Ling''s reminder, or a step late. When the white handprint fell in front of the three people, it gradually opened up, and then three shadows were separated and fanned on the three people''s chest. Under the palm print, there was no resistance at all. They were thrown out together.

    At the time of Ye Feixuan Qi''s third grade, relying on the murderous spirit of the ice emperor, he defeated Ma Yong, the fifth grade of Xuanqi. Now we have entered the seven grades of Xuanqi, and the people we are dealing with are a cold Ling with nine grades of Xuanqi and two cold and cold desires of six grades of Xuanqi. It is simply too easy.

    However, three people landed. A quick, sharp bounce. Ready to sweep and kill Ye Fei, but Ye flies faster and has three legs in a row. Three people were smashed to fly, mouth spray blood.

    "Stop it!"

    Is the moment Ye Fei is ready to release the killer, subconsciously, ye Fei feels cold behind him. Turn around and look, a palm print toward his back gravity slap.

    At the same time, ye Fei also welcomed him.

    "Pengpeng!"

    Ye Fei''s body is thrown back and spits out a mouthful of blood. It took more than a dozen steps to stop. However, under this blood, let him gradually restore the consciousness in the mind, that murderous spirit also gradually faded.

    "Cold inflammation?"

    Ye Fei''s eyebrows wrinkled, looking at the young man in white who has a light dignified momentum on his body, the relevant memories emerge in his mind.

    This man is Han Fei''s elder brother, Han Yan. His strength reached the level of metaphysics two years ago. Today, he is 23 years old. After Han Fei was abandoned, Han Yan became the first genius of the whole Han family''s young disciples.

    "Big brother! You''re here. " At this time, Han Ling and Han Mo as well as cold desire three people together from the ground to climb up. His face was full of shock.

    "What happened?" The face of cold inflamed took a puff. It was three years ago that Han Fei was abolished. Let alone hit people. Even if it is very difficult to walk, but just now that we have defeated a Xuanqi eight grade and two Xuanqi six grade masters.

    "Brother Yan, this waste has recovered. And better than all three of us Do you think he has also entered the realm of Metaphysics? " Han Mo''s body is cold, and ye Fei''s icy momentum just now. Now it scares him to think about it.

    "The realm of Metaphysics?" Cold Yan corner of the mouth twitches a few times, that pair of glare cold fierce eye son lock to leaf fly. The fist crackled.

    The existence of Ye Fei is in the eyes of Han Yan. It is the biggest obstacle for him. Thanks to the accident three years ago, the youngest genius fell into a low ebb, which made him cold and inflamed. But today Now that this trash is back in power? You know, people with broken muscles and veins can''t operate to store Xuanqi. I can''t practice in my life.

    "Big brother, you have to avenge for my brother. Since this bastard beat me so hard." Cold Ling behind, stimulate way. It''s a small matter to be beaten. What''s important is that the waste has recovered its strength. If it is not eliminated as soon as possible, it will be a disaster in the future.

    "Waste! You can say it. If you don''t practice hard at home, you''ll get into trouble everywhere. " Hear cold Ling to say so, cold inflammation glare scold way.

    "I don''t know! Who knows this bastard''s hiding so deep. It''s like you haven''t been hurt at all Hearing the speech, Han Ling''s face suddenly rose red. However, when he was talking, his confidence was a little insufficient. Just now ye Fei''s palm was really strong. If it was not for the rapid appearance of cold inflammation, he suspected that ye Fei would have killed him on the spot. After all, under the cold air at that time, it was really terrible.

    Cold Yan clenched his fist, cold eyes brought out a cruel color. Looking at Ye Fei with a sneer, "third brother! How deep are you hiding! Over the years. You''ve cheated everyone. "

    Three years ago, Hanfei was abandoned. Hanyan was personally verified that he had been abandoned at that time and could not be discarded any more. Moreover, the waste was still discussing for his mother a few days ago. But accidentally fell after a fight, not only did not fall to death, now the strength has been restored.

    "How can you get into the eyes of the young master. Young master, I was offended just now. I''m leaving. " Ye Fei calms down the murderous spirit in his mind at this time, and everything recovers Qingming. Ye Fei doesn''t want to stay here, so as not to continue to look for his troubles.

    To say, with the strength now can deal with cold Ling. But to Fu Hanyan, a master of metaphysics, is not what ye Fei can do. After all, there is a big difference between those who gather Qi and those who are mysterious.In the Xuanqi level, maybe after one or two grades of Xuanqi, you can challenge the next level, but if a Xuanqi person challenges a Xuanqi person, it is simply seeking death.

    "Ha ha! Third brother, you hurt your second brother and several brothers. Do you want to leave like this? " When Han Yan smiles, his eyes show a cruel light. Three years ago, he was cold and inflamed like a dog who lost his family. Now he has finally won the throne of the first genius of the family. Seeing this ye Fei recover his strength again. How could he be reconciled.

    Smell speech, ye Fei''s eyebrows gloomy down. Listen to the tone, this cold inflammation must leave oneself cannot.

    "Young master, I''m just a little servant. Do you want to have a bad time with me? If you like something on me, you can say it. If you are too small, you will not see the big young master. " Ye Fei turned and sneered.

    This cold inflammation is the first genius of the younger generation in the family, and he is also the eldest young master. The status is noble, want what thing not, ye Fei says so is to borrow the identity of cold Yan to attack him.

    Sure enough, ye Fei said. The face is cold. It is a shame for a young master to bully a servant with his strength. After all, in this world of strength, what is it that you rely on power to bully others? It''s a shame among the warriors.

    The corner of Han Yan''s eyes twitched for a moment, then he slowly released his hand. His eyes were staring at Ye Fei with cold light, but with a smile, he said: "third brother, for the set of cold shadow decisions you practice, my brother has some interest. It''s better to have a little exchange of views, OK?"

    As soon as this last sentence fell, he didn''t wait for ye Fei to reply. He took a fierce step closer and chopped Ye Fei''s chest with one hand. The strong wind coming from his face was much stronger than the previous cold Ling.

    As soon as saw this cold inflammation unexpectedly said that starts to start, the leaf flies the complexion is also a sink, the double arms quickly cross in front of the chest, protected the vital part.

    "Bang!"

    After the hand in hand, ye Fei immediately felt a strong and sharp pain coming from his arm. At the moment, he stepped back more than ten steps. Fortunately, his basic skills were solid, so he did not lift to the ground.

    "Seven grades of Xuanqi?"

    Steady down the body, Han Yan''s eyes stare at Ye Fei solemnly, but her eyebrows are wrinkled. He didn''t seem very satisfied that he had failed to beat the latter. After all, he is a master of xuanzhe, but he can''t beat a Xuanqi person, and he doesn''t score up and down.

    At this time, when he learned the true strength of Ye Fei, he couldn''t help being a little surprised.

    "The third brother is really good! As a Xuanqi seven grade, but can take brother two palms, good, very good! Come on. Take my brother''s hand again

    With a flash of his eyes, Hanyan obviously didn''t intend to let Ye Fei go. With a faint smile, he rushed to the latter again. This time, many people could see that there was a light surge in his body. At present, many people took a breath of cool air.

    Looking at the aggressive cold, ye Fei''s eyes were more angry, the cold accumulated on the palm of his hand gradually became rich and slowly condensed. At the same time, the icy emperor in the elixir''s field was extremely fierce at the moment.

    But when ye Fei was ready to blow off with one hand, a roar with anger suddenly rang out.

    "Stop it all!"

    Cold Yan''s footstep is also because of this voice to stop down, look to see a woman is from the automatic separation of the crowd out, pretty face, full of anger.

    The young girl was dressed in blue martial clothes. She looked about seventeen or eighteen years old with a red face. Its appearance is also quite pretty, brown ponytail vertical tilted slender waist, that slightly vertical eyebrows, showing a man''s heroic spirit.

    "Sister Shu Yao? Why are you here? "

    Cold inflammation took back the hand, a few pieces of anger appeared in the eyes. A casual cry.

    "It''s the first lady here!"

    "The eldest lady has never been out of the house very much. How did she come out today?"

    The children of the poor family, who were watching the excitement around, talked about it one after another.

    Ye Fei frowned and looked at the man. According to his memory, he immediately thought of him. This daughter is Han Shuyao, the daughter of Han Li, Han Wei''s brother. Because her parents died early, she followed the old master to practice. Although she is a daughter, she is the most outstanding person among the younger generation of the Han family. It is said that she reached the realm of metaphysics five years ago. In terms of talent, she is no worse than before. It''s just because I seldom go around in the cold family''s courtyard, and I practice with my old master all the year round. Therefore, in the eyes of many cold family disciples, Han Shuyao is not very threatening.

    Even so, Han Shuyao''s reputation can be regarded as quite good even in the younger generation of xueyang city. With the help of the old master, she has a very high status in the poor family. Even Han Yan dare not offend her.

    "Is it Shu Yao? What does Xuanwu Pavilion do if sister Shuyao doesn''t go to practice with her grandfather? Is it that elder brother is here to exchange skills, and sister Shuyao should also be in charge of it? "

    That cold Ling sees cold Shu Yao, can''t help but glance at, sneer a way.

    "Huh? Exchange views? Learn from each other. It''s really a great skill for a master of Xuanqi to compete with a Qipin Juqi child of Xuanqi? If the two cousins like to compete? Why don''t you try your hand with your sisterHan Shu Yao a listen to cold Ling words, eyes suddenly a joy. Some look forward to the cold and cold.