111: Appears in Chapter 111

"So what if you have all come? Elder Mo, take them all back!"

"Hmph! To think you would dare to oppose the Piaomiao Sect, it is pure wishful thinking!"

Lin Fan cast a disdainful glance at the three people in the arena and turned to look at the old man who had remained silent behind him.

Elder Mo was a Loose Cultivator at the First Tribulation stage.

He was specifically sent by his father to protect his safety.

Zhao Ting had only just stepped into the Mahayana Stage.

As for the man who followed, he did not even take him seriously.

If he were truly powerful, he would not have been hunted by his father for hundreds of years.

The old man stepped forward.

Zhao Ting and Liu Mu's expressions changed.

They were absolutely no match for their opponent.

"Qiong Xiao, you go first!"

Zhao Ting stared intently at the enemy in front of her, speaking to Qiong Xiao behind her without looking back.

Liu Mu had already explained everything to her.

And even before Liu Mu arrived, she had discovered clues about the incident from back then.

Therefore, she had no doubts about Liu Mu's words.

She now only secretly hated herself for having accompanied the enemy who destroyed her family for hundreds of years.

However, after her family was destroyed, she had been constantly hunted by her enemies, and she was even pregnant with Qiong Xiao at the time.

At that time, she could only rely on Sect Master Lin Feng to escape the disaster.

Liu Mu also said in a deep voice.

"After hiding for hundreds of years, we still haven't avenged Brother Qiong."

"Qiong Xiao, your talent is outstanding. The two of us will try our best to open a path for you to survive, go quickly!"

Qiong Xiao shook her head, tears in her eyes.

Not to mention that she wouldn't run away anyway.

There were so many Piaomiao Sect Disciples here now.

With her cultivation only at the Late Stage of Soul Transformation, how could she possibly escape?

As for Uncle Liu.

Having lived in hiding for so many years.

His strength was only at the Middle Stage of Undergoing Tribulation.

Facing Elder Mo, it was nothing more than a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

"What is going on? What exactly is going on?"

Wang Cheng roared and asked.

But neither side explained anything to him.

It couldn't be explained clearly in a moment.

Besides, what would it matter if he knew?

Elder Mo had already walked forward.

Under the watchful eyes of the three who were ready for battle.

His expression did not change in the slightest.

He didn't even use a weapon.

A plain and unremarkable palm strike.

Bang! Bang!

Qiong Xiao and Liu Mu were knocked back before they could even react.

They happened to hit Yuan Chen's door.

After being blocked by the barrier, they instantly lost their combat ability.

Zhao Ting was not having an easy time either.

She hurriedly drew her sword to defend.

She barely managed to block one strike.

But she was completely unable to look after the other two.

"Qiong Xiao!"

She shouted worriedly.

But things were not over yet.

After one strike, Elder Mo did not stop.

He struck at Zhao Ting with one indifferent palm after another.

Zhao Ting could only struggle to parry.

She didn't even have room to fight back.

Looking at Qiong Xiao, who had been instantly crippled.

A struggle flashed in her eyes, and she began to hesitate.

She cast a glance at Lin Fan out of the corner of her eye.

At this moment, he was only a few steps away from her.

And Lin Fan's cultivation was much lower than her own.

If she were to launch a surprise attack.

She could subdue him immediately.

In that case, she could threaten Elder Mo and try to let Qiong Xiao escape.

Furthermore, his grandfather was an Elder of the Piaomiao Sect.

His status might be much lower than Sect Master Lin Feng's, but his strength was incredibly high.

Presumably, Sect Master Lin Feng wouldn't say much about it.

The most important point now, however, was that she didn't even know why they had turned against each other!

Forget it, whatever.

She gritted her teeth!

Attack first!

But before she could play the hero saving the damsel, someone directly intercepted her.

"Who dares to make a move in my Qingye City?"

Everyone shifted their gaze to the source of the sound.

A handsome man walked out slowly.

Yuan Chen looked at Great Elder Wu Xuan at the corner of the street speechlessly.

Useless fellow!

A big coward!

He had wanted to play for a while longer.

Great Elder Wu Xuan had agreed before.

But back then it was just some juniors.

Plus Yuan Chen's guarantee.

She was still very willing to play along.

Until the appearance of Elder Mo and Lin Fan.

She was immediately silenced.

She was panicking internally.

Such big shots.

Even with the support of Yuan Chen's Dragon Clan.

She dared not mess around anymore.

Seeing Yuan Chen look over.

She looked up to the other side and ignored him.

Yuan Chen put the communication talisman into his storage ring.

Under everyone's gaze, he walked to the center of the arena.

"This seems to be Yuan Chen; he looks a lot like the one on the flyer!"

"Hey, I didn't notice just now, but now that you mention it, it really is him!"

"I hope Yuan Chen can help Fairy Qiongxiao. This little brother doesn't look like a good person at all!"

"Yeah! With his shifty eyes and lecherous smile—if his father weren't Sect Master Lin Feng, I would have slapped him already."

"Ah, look, his face has turned gloomy. Ugh, even uglier!"

The Divine Sense in the Void Realm became chaotic again.

"Who is it? Get out here!"

Lin Fan turned around abruptly and shouted at the crowd behind him.

When Yuan Chen was walking out, he wanted to use his Divine Sense to see what the other party's cultivation was.

He didn't expect that as soon as he released his Divine Sense, he would hear such foul language.

He couldn't bear it immediately.

Were these people blind?

Who wouldn't give a thumbs up and call him dashing?

To think they would slander him like this.

The arena suddenly went quiet.

Only the sounds of the fallen mother and daughter, Zhao Ting and Qiong Xiao, caring for each other with slight sobbing remained.

Yuan Chen was slightly dissatisfied.

"Hey, hey, hey, what is wrong with you?"

He pointed at Lin Fan and asked directly.

He had appeared at such a critical moment.

He had instantly attracted everyone's attention.

He hadn't even started showing off yet.

And the atmosphere had been interrupted by this guy.

He was currently glaring fiercely at a bunch of losers.

Suddenly hearing Yuan Chen's voice.

He turned around, raised an eyebrow, and pointed his finger at his own nose.

"Are you talking to me?"

However, he only said one sentence before changing the subject.

"You are Yuan Chen?"

He had never paid attention to boring things like flyers.

He only learned of Yuan Chen's identity from other people's conversations.

But after thinking about it, he still wanted to settle things peacefully.

He was disdainful of Yuan Chen.

However, he couldn't ignore the Dragon Clan's attitude.

There was no atmosphere; Yuan Chen sighed.

Forget it, no need to pretend.

He waved his hand.

A bench from afar moved directly over and stopped in front of Yuan Chen.

Yuan Chen patted his butt and sat on it.

The bench was long, and he put one foot on the other side of it.

As his movements settled, Ming Xin also walked out from the private room.

She stood quietly behind Yuan Chen.

Previously, in order not to distract the audience, he had specifically asked Ming Xin to come out a little later.

Otherwise, with Ming Xin's beauty, who would pay attention to him?

There were still mostly men here.

Thinking of this, he glared at Lin Fan again.

You dog, you ruined my moment.

After moving another bench so Ming Xin could sit down.

He looked at Lin Fan indifferently.

"You still haven't answered my question."

"Who allowed you to make a move in Qingye City?"

On his turf.

Before this, he had also sent a voice transmission to call Elder Hei Yan.

Shouldn't he be a bit arrogant?

"Little brother is from Piaomiao..."

"Who cares who you are? I'm asking if you know the rules of Qingye City?"

Yuan Chen waved his hand and asked impatiently.