"Swish!"

Seeing that the whip was about to whip Xia Xiaoxiao, a figure fell from the sky and appeared in front of Xia Xiaoxiao, and grabbed the whip.

Xia Xiaoxiao was stunned, her blurry eyes staring at the figure blocking her.

"You...should you be damned..."

This sudden change made Zhang Hen stunned and spoke angrily.

Ye Xuan exerted force with his palm and threw the whip out.

"How is it? Are you okay?"

Turning around and looking at Xia Xiaoxiao, who was covered in blood, Su Ran cut off the rope on her body and asked with concern.

"Miscellaneous, you're looking for death!"

Zhang Hen cursed angrily, raised his whip and tugged straight towards Ye Xuan.

"Big brother...be careful."

Seeing this, Xia Xiaoxiao's face changed and she quickly reminded her.

"Bang..."

Ye Xuan's face turned cold and his sleeves waved his robe suddenly.

The violent energy burst out, and Zhang Hen sprayed a mouthful of black blood from his mouth, and his whole body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of the female disciples coming around, making their eyes shine and bright.

"So handsome!"

“So cool!”

"It's really cool!"

They knew Zhang Hen, who relied on his grandfather as a deacon in the sect, was arrogant and domineering, bullying the weak, and harassing female disciples, and doing all kinds of evil.
Chapter completed!