I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

Chapter 249 Xu Ping, that little nagging guy, is here again

Leave Taohuaju.

The sun was in the middle, and its bright light covered the entire Tianyang Sect. Looking down from the sky, many disciples were moving around like ants.

Yan Ping followed the direction Wen Ye pointed and landed at the foot of a mountain covered with green trees. The sunlight fell through the gaps in the woods, forming mottled shadows.

The place where we settled was a stone path extending forward. The surrounding weeds had been cleared away, leaving only trees with large canopies.

After Yan Ping landed, he just took a quick glance and closed his eyes, but the surrounding environment had already appeared in his mind.

He raised his eyebrows and sighed, "There is no comparison."

Wen Ye knew what he was talking about. He glanced at the lush trees around him and nodded.

"Compared to Jianfeng, their place is pretty good."

At least it's not a bare mountain, so you don't have to face the scorching sun when you land, which is soothing to look at.

Wen Ye was just about to walk to the front to lead the way when several figures appeared at the end of the winding path. The leader was dressed in rich and gorgeous clothes and had a gloomy expression.

Wen Ye's eyes narrowed, and Yan Ping also tilted his head to look, curiously.

"People you know?"

Wen Ye nodded slightly, his eyes a little thoughtful, "Xu Ping, it is said that he is the son of Elder Xu."

"Senior, do you want to borrow the flying boat from Elder Xu?"

Yan Ping had a half-smile on his face, "Didn't the old man say that Elder Xu had it? Who else can we look for besides him?"

Wen Ye tilted his head slightly. He had wanted to say something before, but never had the chance. He didn't know whether Yan Ping knew the distribution of factions in the Tianyang Sect.

"Fafeng and Jianfeng face each other, and he seems to be at odds with the current Tianyang Sect leader. If we go like this, I'm afraid he won't lend it to us easily."

Yan Ping patted his shoulder and said meaningfully, "You handle it. Don't worry about the method. As long as you can borrow it, it'll be fine."

He had no intention of keeping Wen Ye locked up forever. He had to let him use his brain when there was a chance. Otherwise, if he took on too much responsibility, he would end up ruining the man.

Wen Ye's eyebrows twitched slightly. It seemed that Yan Ping knew the situation in Tianyang Sect. How could he know so much when he lay in bed all day long?

Wen Ye didn't take the opportunity to think deeply about this question, as the group of people in front had already discovered them.

When Xu Ping saw Wen Ye, a hint of disbelief appeared in his eyes, and then he was ecstatic. He gave a few instructions to the people around him.

Wen Ye looked at the few people following him, flew up and surrounded them, with two of them blocking their retreat from behind.

At this time, Xu Ping walked over with an arrogant look. He casually glanced at the person half a step behind Wen Ye, who was an unfamiliar disciple, and then ignored him.

He looked straight at Wen Ye, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to show up here."

Wen Ye looked at him coldly, his tone indifferent.

"So what if I'm here? Fa Feng also belongs to the Tianyang Sect. Can you still attack me?"

When Wen Ye said this, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Xu Ping became furious when he was looked at by him. Although his cultivation was not high, he relied on his father being the elder of Fafeng and had been rampant in Tianyang Sect for many years.

He had suffered more or less in secret, but he had never been sent to the execution hall.

The punishment in the torture hall made him lie in bed for two months, and he couldn’t even go out to participate in the trial of the foundation-building period.

Xu Ping stared at Wen Ye gloomily, thought about what would happen next, and suddenly laughed strangely.

"You're quite good at talking, but so what."

"Fafeng is my territory. If you dare to come, you will die here. If you die here, no one will know."

As Xu Ping spoke, his gaze shifted to the disciple behind Wen Ye, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

If it were an ordinary disciple, after being threatened by him like this, he would have to draw a clear line between himself and Wen Ye.

But the man didn't even look at him, he just turned around calmly and said, "Hurry up."

It was only then that Xu Ping realized that his eyes had been closed the entire time. It was obvious that he looked down on him throughout the entire process.

Xu Ping was angry. He raised his hand suddenly and stared at them with anger.

"I have five Void Dan realm subordinates here, and you still dare to be so rampant."

"Now kneel down and kowtow to me 100 times, and I will leave you with an intact body."

Wen Ye's eyes suddenly turned cold. Before Xu Ping could speak, he took out a box and threw it directly at Xu Ping.

The throwing action was neither hurried nor fast, ensuring that Xu Ping, who was still in the foundation-building stage, could react.

However, this speed was still very fast in Xu Ping's eyes. He recalled Wen Ye's previous speed, his body trembled, and he subconsciously used a magic weapon.

It contains a sharp sword intent of the solid dan realm, which can be used to save one's life when necessary.

The sword intent directly slashed the box, instantly smashing it into pieces, and a little spiritual energy leaked out from inside.

Wen Ye's face suddenly turned cold as ice, "This is the formation plate that Elder Fu asked me to hand over to the sect master. It is priceless, and you actually destroyed it!"

Xu Ping was stunned, and the few Void Dan realm masters who surrounded Wen Ye were also stunned.

what?

A priceless formation?

Xu Ping reacted and immediately laughed out of anger.

"You bastard, if you dare to touch your grandfather's head, come at me, I will cut off his tongue myself later!"

Those people breathed a sigh of relief, then burst into laughter and attacked together.

Xu Ping couldn't see Wen Ye's realm, but they were not blind. Although he was only in the early stage of Xudan realm, they still attacked Wen Ye first to be on the safe side.

When Wen Ye and his men took action, he threw out the formation plate in advance to protect Yan Ping first.

Then he threw out the other formation plates and started to take action.

He didn't just rely on the formation plate when taking action, he also had a long sword in his hand.

Every time the formation blocked those people for a moment, the sword in his hand would flick directly towards the back of their necks like a ghost.

With a huge force, he knocked the person unconscious.

In just a few breaths, those Void Core Realm cultivators fell in all directions on the road.

Xu Ping was stunned. He rolled his eyes in disbelief, looked at Wen Ye, and then looked at the person on the ground.

"How, how is it possible?"

It had only been half a year since they last met. How come he was in the Qi Refining Stage then, now he has reached the Xudan Stage?

Wen Ye did not answer him, with a cold look in his eyes. He threw down another formation plate, not for anything else, just to block Xu Ping's way.

"Compensate me for the formation plate."

After all of Xu Ping's previous reliance was knocked down, he was obviously a little scared, and said sternly, "I warn you, don't touch porcelain!"

Wen Ye didn't say much, he flew over with sword in hand and started chopping people, each move carrying a fierce murderous intent.

Every time he hit me, he would ask, "Will you pay me back?"

The protective magic weapons on Xu Ping's body shattered one after another. He felt both distressed and aggrieved.

"How many spirit beads do you want?"

He was worried about his magic weapon, not afraid of it!

Wen Ye glanced at him, stopped for the moment, and gave him some time to think, "I want a spirit boat."

Xu Ping suspected that he had heard it wrong, and asked again haltingly.

"You, what do you want?"