Chapter 1281: Emperor Zun's sister?

   Chapter 1281 Emperor Zun’s younger sister?

  As soon as Shen Lang said this, before Ye Feiran could speak, there was already a lot of discussion under the ring.

   "Puff, pretend? Who on the mainland is daring enough to pretend to be a member of the Xieyun Palace? Tsk tsk, this Shen Lang shouldn't be afraid of Mu Fei from the Xieyun Palace, so he said that Mu Fei is a pretender!"

   "It's possible, haven't you noticed Shen Lang's eyes looking at Mu Fei? You clearly want to... bully others."

  "It is estimated that the **** and heart are still there, and I still want to bully Mu Fei!"

   "Yes, Mu Fei is a member of the Evil Cloud Palace. Even if you give Shen Lang a hundred guts, it is not enough to bully! The Heavenly Demon Sect is a good hidden Sejong Sect, but it is definitely not as good as the Evil Cloud Palace."

   "Mu Fei? Ye Mu Fei? Damn, could this Mu Fei be Emperor Zun's sister, right?"

  Hearing this sentence, Ye Feiran felt helpless. The imagination of these people is really amazing!

  Mutated Jiuye Hongzhi glanced around, and muttered, "What sister, is it the future wife? If the male owner is here, the person who said this must be miserable."

   Hearing this, Ye Feiran's lips twitched slightly, and couldn't help but jokingly said, "Little Mengzi, when did you become the roundworm in the belly of Lord Emperor?"

  Mutated Jiuye Hongzhi: "...I am not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

  It should not be a roundworm, so ugly and disgusting!

  Shen Lang's face was green when he heard the discussion and contempt in the eyes around him, because he was pierced in his mind.

  Mu Fei is a member of Xieyun Palace, and he does not dare to provoke him even if he has a hundred guts.

  At the same time, Shen Lang's master also transmitted to him.

   "Lang'er, kill Mu Fei!"

   Suddenly there was such a wicked genius in Evil Cloud Palace, and it would only become stronger. This was something that the Demon Sect did not want to see, so Mu Fei had to be killed.

  Hearing this, Shen Lang's face showed a touch of sorrow, and a murderous intent was drawn across his eyes when he looked at Ye Feiran, and his hands were quietly clenched into fists.

  Since this is the case, then he is not welcome.

  Anyone who stepped into the arena of the Shura fighting arena signed the status of life and death.

   Ye Feng watched the reaction of many people present, and naturally noticed the reaction of the fifth Hong, the elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, that is, Master Shen Lang, as well as the reaction of Shen Lang.

  So, he replaced Ye Feiran to answer Shen Lang's previous question.

   "Who dares to pretend to be a member of my Evil Cloud Palace? Is one of the four great gods of the devil afraid of our lady?"

   Ye Feng's voice mixed with spiritual power spread to the surroundings, making the surroundings instantly quiet again.

   Hearing that, the people around looked at Ye Feng subconsciously.

  Among these people, there are naturally some who see the night front.

  Except in front of Ye Mu Lin, Ye Feng always wears this hideous mask wherever he is.

   "Ye Feng, it's really Ye Feng!"

   "Ye Feng is the leader of the Dark Guard Camp in the Evil Cloud Palace."

   "Damn, Xieyun Palace sent Ye Feng out to protect Mu Fei, this Mu Fei's identity is not simple!"

   "This Mu Fei is really Emperor Zun's sister!"

  Di Zun’s sister?

   Ye Feng's mouth twitched slightly, really wanting to correct it loudly.

  Mu Fei is not a respectable sister, but a wife who respects the future, and is their future empress!

  It’s just that the future empresses cannot reveal their identities now, they can only let them speculate indiscriminately.

   Seeing Ye Feng, those present who wanted to recruit Ye Feiran immediately rested their minds.

   Nonsense, who is brave enough to **** someone from Xieyun Palace, and this person is most likely Emperor Zun’s sister.

  For a while, they all looked a pity.

  Hearing Ye Feng's words, Shen Lang's hands burst into blue veins, and his eyes toward Ye Feiran were full of murderous intent, as if there was some deep hatred!

   Ye Feiran frowned slightly, and her phoenix eyes were also cold.

  This fight will be a life and death fight!

  As soon as the referee saw that the time was up, he immediately announced loudly, "The fighting begins!"

  Following the referee's voice, Shen Lang stepped forward, surging with spiritual power, and a shadow of yin bird flashed in his eyes. With his big hand raised, a black and red long whip appeared in his hand.

   With a loud "唰" bang, the black and red long whip drew towards the ring, and a crack appeared on the ring in the next moment.

   Seeing this scene, many people in the ring gasped.

   "Hiss~ Is this Shen Lang's bloodthirsty whip that has given birth to wit?"

   "Yes, it's bloodthirsty whip. I already smell a **** smell."

   "When the bloodthirsty whip is released, he will definitely drink blood. It seems that Mu Fei is in danger."

   "Mu Fei is also the pinnacle of distraction, and a member of Xieyun Palace. It is not certain who wins and who loses!"

  Hearing the surrounding discussion, the seven Han Xize people were involuntarily worried. This Shen Lang seemed to be really powerful!

   "Huh, what is there to worry about, no one has a hole card, what kind of ghost Shen Lang must not be Xiaoyeye's opponent." Jiang Ying snorted coldly.

   Yunchen glanced at her, noticed her clasped hands, and quickly said, "Well, you are right, Shen Lang must not be Xiao Ye Zi's opponent."

   Yan Zheng no longer brags with the people next to him, his eyes locked on the ring, thinking of giving Ye Feiran pointers at any time.

   Ye Feiran looked at the bloodthirsty whip, his eyes flickered, and there were very few men whose spirit weapon was a whip. It seemed that this bloodthirsty whip was not an ordinary spirit weapon.

   "Today, let me see what Miss Xieyungong is capable of." Shen Lang said coldly, holding a bloodthirsty whip in his hand.

The sound of    fell, and Shen Lang's figure turned into a black light blasting out, and at the same time he danced the bloodthirsty whip in his hand, and the whip whip to the key point of Ye Feiran.

   Ye Feiran's eyes condensed slightly, the next second, his whole body surged, and the storm sword also appeared in his hand.

  As soon as the Storm Sword came out, there was another discussion under the ring.

   "Purple long sword, isn't this a god-level spiritual weapon storm sword, right?"

   "No, the purple long sword in Mu Fei's hand is a fairy-level spiritual weapon."

   "Damn, a fairy-level spiritual weapon! It really is a member of Xieyun Palace!"

   "Shen Lang's bloodthirsty whip is a holy weapon, and it must not be comparable to Mu Fei's immortal weapon."

Hearing this, the corner of Shen Lang's lips evokes an arc of irony. His bloodthirsty whip is a good holy weapon, but it is not a normal holy weapon, but a holy weapon that can destroy a fairy-level spirit weapon. Spirit weapon.

  The reason why Shen Lang is so confident is because the bloodthirsty whip once destroyed a fairy-level spiritual weapon.

   "Ding Ding Ding!"

  The sound of collision of spirit weapons is endless.

   Ye Feiran and Shen Lang fought together, and the figures of the two were fast, flashing like ghosts.

  In a short period of time, the two played a dozen moves, and then quickly separated, looking at the opponent with vigilant eyes.

  Yes, Ye Feiran and Shen Lang were testing each other's strength just now.

  As a result of this trial, Ye Feiran's warfare intent grew stronger, but Shen Lang felt a little unsure in his heart.

  Mu Fei is very strong, stronger than his previous opponents!

   However, thinking of his trump cards, he instantly became full of confidence.

  Today, he must kill Mu Fei.

   Kill a wicked genius from the Evil Cloud Palace, and his status in the Sky Demon Sect will surely rise, and maybe he can become the first of the four great sons.

  The head of the four great sons of the heavenly demons is very likely to be cultivated as the young master of the heavenly demons.

  The corner of Shen Lang's lips evoked the arc of a yin bird, the next moment he bit his finger in front of Ye Feinan's face, and then dripped a drop of blood on the bloodthirsty whip.

   Ye Feiran squinted his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the bloodthirsty whip. After the bloodthirsty whip was stained with Shen Lang's blood, it changed from black to blood red, and its power became stronger than before.

  The next moment, Shen Lang's figure rushed towards Ye Feiran, and the fierce whip wind blew towards her.

   "Shoo!"

Um?

   Ye Feiran's pupils shrank suddenly, and his figure immediately retreated, flexibly avoiding the attack of the bloodthirsty whip.

   "Dye, there is a problem with this bloodthirsty whip!" Mutant Jiuye Hongzhi immediately reminded.

  (End of this chapter)