The Clock-in System of All Worlds

"Just now, the two of you were talking, this young palace master kicked his nose on his face?"

Ye Hongchen poured himself a glass of wine leisurely, slowly raised the glass, and said lightly to the two Tianxian Pavilion disciples.

The plain tone made the two Tianxian Pavilion disciples a little confused about Ye Hongchen's mood at this moment.

"Young Palace Master, both of them are the core disciples of Tianxian Pavilion. If there is any abruptness, please forgive me."

For fear that these two disciples were saying something wrong, Wang Lan slowly bent down and said to Ye Hongchen.

"Three elders, we..." When the two Tianxian Pavilion disciples saw this, they were a little unconvinced.

"Shut up!"

However, Wang Lan didn't even give them a chance to continue speaking, and suddenly shouted.

"The third elder Wang Lan, both of them are the core disciples of your pavilion. They are arrogant and normal. Needless to say."

Ye Hongchen slowly raised the wine glass, finished speaking, and drank it straight away.

"If you put it with other people, you might not care about it, but put me Ye Hongchen here, they."

call!

Ye Hongchen moved his feet, and his whole body suddenly rose into the air and flew directly to Wang Lan!

not good!

When Wang Lan saw this, her eyes shrank suddenly, the ring in her hand lit up with a burst of light, and a short sword suddenly appeared in her hand!

However, when Wang Lan just got the weapon, Ye Hongchen's speed suddenly increased.

Suddenly appeared in front of him in the next second, with a foot directly on his fierce mouth!

Bang!

A powerful force directly kicked Wang Lan's whole person into the air, and hit the wall of the Red Dust Hall!

He just left a human mark on the wall panels, which is extremely eye-catching!

After kicking Wang Lan, Ye Hongchen stood directly behind the two disciples of Tianxian Pavilion, with their backs facing them.

While the two core disciples of Tianxian Pavilion hadn't recovered, Ye Hongchen suddenly turned around, and quickly raised his right foot!

In the next second, a red light of spiritual power appeared on Ye Hongchen's right foot!

It is Ye Hongchen's martial arts, Yan Wang kicks!

Bang bang!

The two Tianxian Pavilion disciples didn't have the slightest chance to resist, they just bludgeoned Ye Hongchen.

Pass two people with one foot!

The two disciples flew directly to the gate of the Hongchen Hall. When they were flying in the air, their bodies suddenly swelled.

boom! boom!

In the next instant, the two of them exploded in the air like fireworks before they hit the ground!

The bright red blood sprinkled at the entrance of the Hongchen Hall, and it instantly became red.

Wang Lan, who had just gotten off the wall, watched the death of two Tianxian Pavilion disciples, her eyes contracted.

"Sorry, it seemed a bit rough just now, Elder Wang Lan, presumably, you wouldn't mind?"

Ye Hongchen slowly sorted out the messy long shirt that had just been caused by his excessive movement, and said lightly to Wang Lan.

Wang Lan swallowed with some difficulty, and looked towards Ye Hongchen, some trembling voice came out: "No, it's okay, I, I don't mind."

Hearing this, Ye Hongchen nodded with great satisfaction, and walked slowly towards the first seat. The slow look seemed to have just trampled two ants to death.

After Ye Hongchen sat in the first seat again, he saw Wang Lan still standing at the corner of the wall and did not return to his original position. He immediately pretended to be puzzled: "The third elder Wang Lan, what's wrong?"

"Ah? Oh, I, I'm fine, I'm really fine." Wang Lan heard Ye Hongchen's words, like a frightened bird, and hurriedly shook his head.

puff.

Upon seeing this, Ning Yuting, Ahu, Bai Luoli, Feng Ye Xiaoxiao and others couldn't help laughing.

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