Chapter seven hundred and eighty eighth a group of waste(2/2)
"This senior brother, you must save us too!"
When the young man in gray robe heard this, his proud look on his face became even more intense and he raised his head high.
He raised a proud smile on his lips and said, "That's natural!"
"Don't worry, this guy dares not touch us!"
"I wouldn't dare to mess with my Baichuan Sword Sect with ten courage!"
When Ye Xinghe heard this, he shook his head gently and laughed softly.
The young man in gray robe frowned and said angrily: "Uncle, why are you laughing at?"
"Can you look down on me in Baichuan Sword Sect!"
Ye Xinghe looked calm and chuckled: "I don't look down on Baichuan Sword Sect..."
As soon as these words were said, the young man in gray robe thought that Ye Xinghe was afraid.
He showed disdain and laughed wildly: "Then why don't you kneel down and apologize to me!"
"Take all the red dragon divine irons and I can give you a way out!"
Ye Xinghe's smile gradually became colder: "I just look down on you!"
"you!"
The young man in gray robe smiled and his face suddenly changed. He said angrily: "I think you are tired of living!"
"My senior brother, but I am also in this ancient city!"
"When I find my senior brother, I will definitely tell you to die without a burial place!"
At this moment, Ye Xinghe smiled without saying a word, just staring at him coldly.
Liu Xuerou smiled and stepped forward.
She raised her chin slightly and said proudly: "Do you know who we are!"
"We are disciples of the Beidou Sword Sect!"
"And, it's a disciple of Qifeng!"
After saying that, she smiled and asked, "You said, my junior brother Ye, can you kill you?"
Chapter completed!