Quick Transmigration, the Male Lead is Not Easy to Top

Zhang Sect's heart is also very hard.

Originally, the boy Chu Yuan was sent to help, but before the results came out, I wonder how the news that Yan Juefei was pregnant with a strange treasure spread all over the world.

Now everyone thinks that he wants to monopolize the disciple's treasure, and he is forced to express his position.

On the other hand, the abbot of Shaolin heard the words and nodded his head, "Master Yan, you are a decent disciple, but you are bewitched by the demon sect, you must know that it is time to turn back, never say it too late, as long as you hand over that hundred vermillion fruits today, follow me. Go back to Shaolin to recuperate and go to the evil sect, and I will let you live."

"That's right! The Demon Sect has always done a lot of evil. If you are asked to monopolize the Baizhu Guo again, wouldn't it become a serious problem in the arena, Master Yan, you can't blame us for forcing you, we are also doing it for your own good!" Team up and try to convince him to take the initiative to hand over the treasure.

Yan Juefei stared at the group of people, and suddenly burst out laughing. "The heads of the heads are really amazing, and they said the robbery in such a righteous and awe-inspiring way!"

In the past, he only thought that people in the demon sect were accustomed to plundering, despicable and shameless, but now he realizes that human nature is the same.

Even his master is not exempt.

"If you want to **** my things, then ask for my sword!" As he spoke, he drew his sword with a swipe!

Bai Zhuguo wasn't on him, he put it in my neighbor's hall, so even if he loses, he doesn't worry at all, and he won't eat that thing, it's what Liang Yu left him.

Seeing that there was going to be a conflict, Chu Yuan quickly jumped out: "Master, and all the heads, I think everyone has misunderstood."

"Chu Yuan, get out of the way!" Zhang Sect glared at him.

"Master, others don't understand junior brother, don't you understand junior brother?" Chu Yuan anxiously defended, although he also found that junior brother had changed along the way, but this did not mean that he was irreversible.

"Chu Yuan, once a person's heart changes, he will never be able to get it back. If he doesn't get rid of him today, in the past he had divine help, I'm afraid that even if everyone joins forces, I won't be able to kill him, so please move away, otherwise , You're welcome for the teacher!"

Zhang Sect was angry in his heart, and since he could not get that thing, he killed him, which was a potential scourge, and he could also justify his own name.

"Master, I won't let you hurt him!" Chu Yuan could not face Master's sword, so he could only block Yan Juefei with his body, and turned to him, "Junior brother, you are no match for so many people joining forces. , you and Ding Gongzi hurry up, I'll hold them back!"

"Rebel, it's the other way around!" Zhang Sect was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "Okay, if you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

After speaking, the long sword stabbed towards Chu.

Chu Yuan didn't move, just straightened his chest.

Yan Juefei frowned, not knowing what she was thinking, but she still didn't respond.

Ding Yi, who was watching, saw that this kid Chu Yuan really refused to let him go, and was shocked, he couldn't let this kid die!

Chu Yuan was going to die for Yan Juefei, but Yan Juefei would remember him for the rest of his life.

He doesn't like it.

When Zhang Sect's long sword stabbed at him, he yelled oops, rushed forward and pushed Chu Yuan, Zhang Sect's sharp sword pierced his shoulder at once.

"Young Master Ding!" Chu Yuan was shocked. He was about to accept Master's attack, but he didn't expect this weak scholar to rush out and push him away.

Seeing that he had been injured and bleeding because of himself, he had to draw his sword, hugged him and dragged him back, and swung his sword to block Zhang Zhangmen's attack.

Yan Juefei saw the blood on Ding Yi's shoulder, his whole body shook, and he rushed out as soon as his figure swept away, blocking Zhang Sect's second sword, "Master, I don't want to fight with you, please leave! "

Although he has seen through what kind of person this Sect Master is now, he must have brought him up for ten years.

"Rebel, you are still arrogant when you are about to die!" Zhang Sect didn't say nonsense, and attacked him fiercely. Everyone else knew that Yan Juefei's opponent was not a match for singles, and they all rushed to attack him.

"Young Master Ding, don't come any closer." Chu Yuan helped Ding Yi to sit against the tree and rushed out again with his sword in hand.

Ding Yi leaned against the tree, watched the two confront a group of people, and sighed secretly, just the joint attack of the eight chiefs is not something these two can resist, and there are a group of people behind.

He reached out and touched it in his arms, took out a bottle of medicine, opened his shirt and sprinkled some medicine powder on his shoulders, which simply stopped the bleeding, then stood up and walked over staggeringly.

"Sister-in-law Chu Shaoxia, all heroes and heroes, please stop fighting." Ding Yi staggered into the crowd that was fighting, shouting and pulling.

With a flick of the palm of his hand when pulling, the man fell limply.

Several sect masters were besieging Yan Juefei and Chu Yuan, but they didn't notice that the hundreds of disciples outside had collapsed to the ground in the blink of an eye.

"Oh, I said a few heads, you are all hundreds of years old together, why are you bullying two young people? Even if you win, it's not a victory if you spread it out." Ding Yi interjected again. Into the joint attack of the eight faction heads.

Yan Juefei and Chu Yuan faced off against the eight great masters, and it was already a little difficult at this time.

Seeing Ding Yi suddenly burst in, they were all startled.

"Young Master Ding, leave now!" Chu Yuan exclaimed, how could this Young Master Ding not know his life or death at all, can he escape at this time?

Yan Juefei also had a gloomy face, and while trying to get rid of the siege of the four chiefs, he moved in the direction of Ding Yi.

"Ding Yi, why are you joining in the fun, get out of the way!" He roared, is this kid coming out to find death?

"Sister-in-law, how can I not care if you are in danger? I can't watch a few old people bully your junior."

Ding Yi screamed, and just after he finished speaking, he was slapped by one of them, he yelled, stroking his heart and said, "I said this white-bearded bald-headed grandfather, you are so old that you don't go home to hug your grandson, Bullying the younger generation is never good"

"The boy eats my palm without a trace! Lao Na is the abbot of Shaolin and doesn't need to hug his grandson!"

The Shaolin abbot who was called Grandpa shouted angrily, and slapped him on the head with a palm again, seeing Yan Juefei's complexion change, and he was drenched in cold sweat.

Ding Yi shook his head, his body was as soft as noodles, and he avoided the abbot's palm.

"It turned out to be a vegetarian and chanting Buddha. The monks don't recite the scriptures in the temple. If you follow these people, you have to do something." Ding Yi shook his head and sighed, and when he saw another attack from him, he had to say: "Although it is necessary to respect the old and love the young, but You old man always wants to beat me, and I can't stand and tell you to beat me."

After he finished speaking, he didn't give any palms, just when the abbot was slashing, he suddenly bent over and picked up a wooden stick from the ground, subconsciously waved it, and only heard the sound of bang, the abbot only felt numb in his hand, and his body was numb. It was pushed out by a terrifying force.

The huge body fell to the ground and overwhelmed a decent disciple.

The heads of several leaders stopped their movements in horror, and all of them stared at Ding Yi with their bull-eyed eyes.

"Ah, Master, I'm really sorry, you're not injured, right?" Ding Yi grabbed the wooden stick and looked at the abbot who fell on the ground and wanted to get up and then fell down with concern.

"What happened to those disciples?" Zhang Sect finally found a circle of disciples outside, and then looked at Ding Yi, "Who are you kid?"

When did Jianghu have such a master again?

When I saw him look like a weak scholar before, no one took a second look. Unexpectedly, he just took a stick and beat the Shaolin Abbot so much that he couldn't get up.

But the stick in his hand did not break.

How deep is the inner strength and how skillful the control is to achieve this?

Chu Yuan and Yan Juefei also changed their expressions.

Yan Juefei glared at him fiercely, good boy, it turns out that Ding Yi is a master, and he even pretended to be a scholar all the way, telling them to be deceived too!

"I, I'm just a disciple of Confucius." Ding Yi knocked off the dust on his body, "Everyone, please stop beating, I think you are all old, if Xiaosheng accidentally breaks his arm and Legs, Xiaosheng is really guilty."

"The brat is arrogant!" Zhang Sect was furious, and he couldn't care less about Yan Juefei, so he grabbed the sword and attacked him.

Several chiefs also attacked.

Ding Yi looked tired and didn't want to fight.

"Hey, I'm a younger generation, I really don't want to bully a few old people, but if I don't let you stop, you will kill my sister-in-law, I can't let you kill my sister-in-law, my underground brother will be sad Yes." He sighed, waving the stick in his hand lightly.

Yan Juefei simply stood aside holding the sword and stared at it motionless.

He could see that this Ding Yikong had unfathomable inner strength, but he didn't understand the rest. He didn't know how to use swords or palms. He picked up a stick and punched it, just like a street gangster. .

Just because that internal force is too strong, such an unruly style of play is also deeply traumatized.

That's right, if the energy is extremely strong, the moves are already dispensable.

Chu Yuan was also horrified.

In the past, I only knew that the leader of the demon sect was the number one in the world. Now, when I look at it, it is the resurrection of the leader of Liang, and he is not the opponent of this Young Master Ding. I am afraid that he will not be able to take his twenty moves.

"I'm really sorry, all the old people." Ding Yi knocked down the remaining seven chiefs in a short while. They all fell to the ground and vomited blood, but they didn't die, but their qi and blood were surging and their internal organs were injured.

"Sister-in-law, let's go." Ding Yi rushed to the group of people and folded his fists with an apologetic expression, then turned his head and said something to Yan Juefei with a smile.

Chu Yuan looked at the person who fell to the ground, frowned and looked at Ding Yi: "Master Ding, they"

"They should be fine. Let's go quickly. If they regain their strength and beat us again, it will be delayed again." Ding Yi pulled the two of them into the carriage.

Chu Yuan was full of doubts, but also knew that it was not good to drag on at this time.

Drive the carriage straight ahead and gallop away.

As soon as he entered the carriage, Yan Juefei stared at Ding Yi, "You kid, you lied to me all the way?"

Seeing that his face was wrong, Ding Yi quickly explained: "Sister-in-law, I didn't mean to lie to you, I really don't know martial arts, but I adopted my adoptive father a few years ago and passed on his inner strength to me before he died. Knowing that he is a reclusive master, because I have no interest in martial arts, I have not studied it systematically, and I have no internal strength."

Yan Juefei listened to these words carefully, thinking of what he looked like just now, that was indeed the case.