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　　The Son of Shushan, Son of Daluo, Son of Tianxuan, Son of Wanchu, Son of Daoyi.

　　 The five saints looked at Ye Yuan contemptuously.

　　 Tangtang Shengzi was so taught by a new junior uncle.

　　 "Brother Ye Yuan, it seems that you are not so happy in Kunlun Sword Sect."

　　 "A disciple who is new to beginners can be your uncle, and you, the saint son, will soon become a decoration."

　　 "If anyone dares to be disrespectful to me in my sacred place, I will let him not see the sun tomorrow."

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　　 Ye Yuan's face was green and white, and the sense of superiority that Shengzi had formed for many years was trampled on at this moment.

　　 "Call you Master Uncle, you really thought you gave you a face, if it weren't for Master and Master's sake, you wouldn't be a shit." Ye Yuan turned his face on the spot, and he had tolerated this young Master Uncle for a long time.

　　 Talent, who doesn’t have any talent yet!

　　 has not grown up, is nothing, there are so many geniuses who have broken a halberd in his hands, Ye Yuan.

　　 A little uncle, but only three years in the beginning.

　　 "Qingyin, who hurt you just now?" Meng Fan ignored the anger of the son and turned to ask Qingyin.

　　 "My son, I, I'm fine!" Qingyin saw that the atmosphere was wrong, and didn't want to cause trouble for the son.

　　 "I did it. Your maid has no eyesight and is blocking the way of the saint son. Little uncle, do you want to fight back for her?" The saint looked at Meng Fan disdainfully, not just a maid.

　　 "What did you do to our saints, why are their faces blushing and not moving." At this time, seeing the strange Shushan Saints of the saints, he immediately questioned.

　　 The two goddess of their Shushan are here, but don’t spread any bad reputation.

　　 Now anyone with a discerning eye can see that the saints are in a wrong state.

　　 is like taking pure medicine.

　　 The most important thing is that all saints are like this.

　　 The saint children immediately became vigilant.

　　 "Where is Hong Ni?"

　　 "Where is she?"

　　 Ye Yuan couldn't see Hong Ni, and immediately became nervous.

　　 "I'm in the uncle's room, I'm fine, don't worry about the son!" At this time, Hong Ni's voice came out from inside, with a bit of rush in the voice, indicating that her current state is not very stable.

　　 "Since the saint is okay, why don't you come out and see, what are you doing in the uncle's room in broad daylight!" Daoyi Shengzi added fuel and jealousy, somewhat frivolous.

　　 "You saint sons are so uneducated, did I let you in? Get out of here now, don't bother me to entertain guests here." Meng Fan glanced over the five saint sons and said unceremoniously.

　　 These holy sons are usually arrogant and used to them. They are confessed to everyone in the sect, and Meng Fan will not be used to them.

　　 "As for Ye Yuan, you stay first!" Finally, he looked at Ye Yuan and said lightly. "Apologize to my maid, she forgive you, you can leave!"

　　 The mood of the six sons was ups and downs, and the face of the irritable Daoyi son was green.

　　 This little uncle, he doesn't take them as saints in his eyes.

　　 "I don't know what rolling is when I grow up so old, would you teach me how to teach me?" Shengzi Shu scorned.

　　Before they came, they were full of jealousy towards the sudden rise of Kunlun Junior Uncle, and now they are being taken by Ye Yuan. At this point, they have amplified the prejudices in their hearts.

　　 In their hearts, what little master uncle is just a later generation, younger than them, so self-contained, with a less humble attitude, and want to ride on them.

　　 "Haha, you really think that you are a little uncle, all saints are now our distinguished guests of Kunlun Sword Sect, can you afford to offend it?"

"Guests are as you please, and distinguished guests should have self-knowledge. This is your home, not theirs. How to entertain guests? The host has the final say. You are a holy son, how can you be like a servant." Meng Fan looked at him with contempt. Ye Yuan.

　　 Among the saints present, his cultivation base is the lowest, only Jianxin Triple Stage.

　　 The other saints are above the fifth level of Jianxin, and the highest is the Son of Shushan, the nineth level of Jianxin.

　　 "You..." Ye Yuanqi's blood surged, his face turned into pig liver color.

　　 "Today, I will replace Shimen to teach you this little uncle who knows the heights of the earth." Ye Yuan couldn't bear it, and shot a sword at Meng Fan.

　　 Since childhood, he has never been insulted like this!

　　 Hunyuan sword energy slashed out, and the small sword energy floated towards Meng Fan.

　　 "Go a little further, don't disturb my guests."

　　 Meng Fan flew out of the castle in the sky, facing the sword qi, and now the saints are absorbing alcohol energy attentively, but they can't be disturbed.

　　 The moment Meng Fan flew out, his eyes blinked slightly, the sword light flashed in his eyes, and Ye Yuan's sword energy dissipated out of thin air.

　　 Sword Dao Sky Eyes activated, the sword intent in his eyes rose to the sky, whizzing out, Meng Fan carried his hands on his back, and flew towards Ye Yuan unrestrainedly, and the Hunyuan sword intent had already been slashed towards Ye Yuan.

　　 Ye Yuan stepped back again and again, constantly swinging his sword.

　　 His body burst out with extreme fire light, red fireworks covered the surface, and on the spirit sword, the extreme flames superimposed, making the sword light he slashed more powerful.

　　Extremely flame sword body, the ultimate fire, the fire is integrated into the kendo, so that the attack power is greatly increased.

　　 However, even so, it can't stop Meng Fan's look!

　　 The sky was covered with sword intent, not only Ye Yuan, but the other five saints were all forced to retreat by Meng Fan's sword intent.

　　 In an instant, he exited the castle in the sky for a kilometer.

　　 The six saints were all shocked. Meng Fan's performance was clearly only the cultivation level of the first level of the sword heart, but the sword intent was so fierce and accurate.

　　 "Let's go together, today I will teach you how to be human."

　　 Meng Fan spoke in one-to-six, still carrying his hands, and said in a flat tone, as if it was just a sparse and ordinary thing.

　　 "Why do you need six people, one of me is enough." Ye Yuan didn't believe in evil, how could it be possible that he had only been a beginner for a few years.

　　 No one else snorted coldly and stepped aside to watch. They are all proud of heaven. They are extremely proud and invincible at the same level. They disdain to take action with others and bully someone whose realm is lower than them. UU reading www.uukanshu.cóm

　　You will go together, because one is not enough to see... Meng Fan didn't say much, the Xingzi Secret started, his body flashed one after another, and afterimages appeared and disappeared in the air.

　　 Jiu Xian Gourd with his left hand and his right hand with a finger as a sword, Meng Fan came to Ye Yuan in an instant, and his sword intent was pierced by his possession.

　　 Then the right hand pointed out, the Hunyuan sword was condensed on the fingertips, and they were respectively pointed on Ye Yuan's limbs, acupoints, Baihui, Dantian and other important parts.

　　 Ye Yuan’s extremely flame sword body was broken, the crimson flames melted into his body, the body guard sword intent collapsed, and his spiritual power was sealed.

　　 Meng Fan stepped on his chest and knocked him down from the air.

Ye Yuan and Meng Fan are both practicing Hunyuan sword canon, but his understanding of Hunyuan sword canon is far worse than Meng Fan. Under Meng Fan’s swordsmanship, his Hunyuan sword intent is flawed. Hundreds of times.

　　 And the extremely flame sword body has ranked in the fifth rank among the ninety-nine sword bodies, the power of flame can't invade Meng Fan's body that has experienced the cleansing of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

　　 Dealing with Ye Yuan is like packing up a child to Meng Fan.

　　 Easy and freehand!

　　 The saints on the castle in the sky, Jiu Jin is slowly refining, and gradually part of their attention is watched.

　　 Han Li waited for the swordsman, but he didn't dare to blink his eyes in surprise.

　　 In the blink of an eye, the son was trampled under his feet.

　　 The usually gentle and elegant son, the low-key retreat son, the true strength is as terrifying as it is.

　　 The other five saints were even more astonished, and they lost too quickly.

　　 was completely unexpected.

　　 At this time, Meng Fan raised his left hand and poured a sip of Grain Deng Tianjiu into his mouth.

　　 then said to the five people, "Since you don't know how to roll, I will teach you how to roll."