"What's going on?"

Ye Chen looked at Wu Zichuan and asked with a frown.

In his impression, Wu Zichuan's mental cultivation is excellent. He is calm and calm. Few things can make him angry, but just now, Han Baiyu's short words made him angry.

And listening to the words, it seems that Han Baiyu was a disciple of Wu for a while.

"It's complicated."

Wu Zichuan sighed and said in a low voice, "when I returned to Tianyuan sect with my master, I selected ten outstanding disciples in the sect, gave full guidance, and wanted to inherit and carry forward the ancient yuan array. Han Baiyu is one of them."

"Han Baiyu's talent in Yuan array is very high. In just two years, he did his best to respect the teacher and fully mastered the tricks of ancient yuan array. However, what everyone never expected was that when he entered level 4 yuan array division, he suddenly left the sect and threatened that he had nothing to do with Tianyuan sect."

In words, Wu Zichuan's whole body exudes a cold breath, and his eyes are full of cold.

Wu taught Han Baiyu the mantle for a while, but Han Baiyu was so ungrateful and threatened to break off relations with the Tianyuan sect. Such an act has violated the great taboo of martial arts.

"Zongmen is a place for cultivation. I feel that I have surpassed Wu formation on the way to Yuan formation. Then why should I stay in Tianyuan sect? It's a waste of time."

Han Baiyu's disdainful tone made Wu Zichuan more angry and angrily scolded: "if you leave here, it's okay, but why did you lead your troops to Tianyuan mountain and kill my junior brother Changtian?"

Lin Changtian is dead?

Ye Chen's head roared and hurriedly asked, "brother Fu, what's going on? Lin Changtian is dead?"

Nodded, Wu Zichuan's voice was a little helpless: "on the third day Han Baiyu left Tianyuan sect, he suddenly led thousands of elite soldiers to attack Tianyuan mountain, slander Tianyuan sect's serious private criminals, and said that he would thoroughly search the whole sect. Lin Changtian was energetic and came forward to abuse. Unexpectedly, Han Baiyu ruthlessly killed Lin Changtian on the spot."

Ye Chen breathed, his body trembled, and stepped back a few steps.

He still remembered that when he left Blackwater City, Lin Changtian and ye Chen agreed to meet in Tianyuan sect, but who could have thought that Lin Changtian had died before ye Chen stepped into Tianyuan sect.

"My Han family is a noble family of officials and has power over the government and the public, but that little beast actually scolds me that the Han family is a dog slave. Such words are a great crime. It's natural for me to kill him!" Han Baiyu embraces his chest with his hands and his tone is flat. It seems to be saying a common thing.

The crowd sighed and shook their heads. The Han family holds 30000 forbidden forest troops and has great power. Han Baiyu is the legitimate son of the Han family. He is not afraid of the whole imperial city except the royal family.

On that day, he led his troops to attack Tianyuan sect and killed hundreds of people. However, the top level of Tianyuan sect dared to be angry and dare not speak. He could only let him go arrogantly and leave blood everywhere.

"Since that day, the master has not thought about food and tea all day. Now he has been closed for half a month. Since then, he has no longer asked about the affairs of the sect. People from Tianyuan sect have been in panic, and many disciples have left the sect."

When Wu Zichuan spoke, his eyes glanced to Fang Li from time to time, with a chill.

Although the Han family is rampant, they rarely do such hegemonic things. The Han family belongs to the second prince faction. Here, there must be the secret support of the second prince.

"It's a matter of course to become a king and defeat an enemy. If you want to blame, blame your Tianyuan sect's lack of strength. You can't blame others."

Han Baiyu turned to look at Ye Chen and raised a funny arc around his mouth: "Ye Chen, I've heard old man Wu say many times that you have a high talent in the yuan array and are a generation of demons rarely seen in a hundred years. To tell the truth, I've always been dissatisfied. Why don't you and I compete today as a pleasure for everyone."

His voice fell and many people showed interest.

Han Baiyu is only 20 years old, so he has become a master of Wu array. Now he is a level 4 yuan array master, and ye Chen is a powerful dark horse born in this period of time.

The collision between the two must be very wonderful.

Ye Chen raises his head and looks at Han Baiyu. Seeing the pride in his eyes, ye Chen's heart is cold.

"I refuse."

Ye Chen's answer made Han Baiyu show contempt and said with a smile: "what a coward. He doesn't even have the courage to fight. It's embarrassing."

Wu Zichuan glanced at Ye Chen and his eyes flashed a different color. With Ye Chen's temperament, he would never refuse easily.

Facing the public's eyes, ye Chen said faintly: "in those years, I followed Wu array to practice the art of Yuan array. He once told me that Yuan array is the way to follow the heaven. I am not a performer and I am not a clown. How can I take yuan array competition as a thing to cheer up."

The eyes of the crowd were slightly frozen. Ye Chen's words implied that Han Baiyu was a clown, vulgar and intolerable.

"Ha ha, dare not just dare not, say so much nonsense, it's really noisy." Han Baiyu smiled with Yin pity, turned his eyes and looked at Fang Han with a little deep meaning.

Fang Han immediately stepped forward and said faintly, "today is division Duan's birthday. It's not time yet. It's not too much to have fun. Ye Chen, you can compete with Han Baiyu."

"Second prince, ye Chen is only a level 3 yuan array master, and Han Baiyu has entered level 4. You asked him to compete with Han Baiyu in Yuan array? Didn't you let Ye Chen die?"

Wu Zichuan's eyes became colder, and Fang Han smiled when he heard this: "it's just a duel. It's not a life and death struggle between the two sides."

Hearing the speech, the crowd also understood clearly. Fang Han obviously forced Ye Chen to compete with Han Baiyu in order to combat Ye Chen's spirit and make the third prince unable to go down the steps.

Fang Yi naturally understood this truth. When he was just about to speak, he heard Ye Chen say in a loud voice: "second prince, I, ye Chen, is a layman in the Jianghu. I don't know what it means to stop at the point. If I compete with Han Baiyu, I really can't afford any mistakes."

"It's better not to understand!"

Han Baiyu laughed and was very proud: "if you and I fight in the yuan array, you should be full of joy. Ye Chen, if you and I fight, everyone should rely on their abilities. You must not have any psychological burden."

"Ye Chen, don't be caught in their conspiracy. Although Han Baiyu's strength is not strong, he feels inferior to me in the yuan array, and he is a level 4 yuan array master. Your chance of winning is not high." Wu array came over and whispered.

"I must avenge Lin Changtian."

Ye Chen turned his head and his voice was very cold. Immediately, his eyes lifted slightly and looked at the crowd. Finally, his eyes fell on Han Baiyu.

Anger, killing and revenge spread out unreservedly from him, enveloping the whole space.

"Where is the war?"

Ye Chen spits out a voice coldly in his mouth, which makes the eyes of the crowd tremble. He is very surprised that ye Chen has actually responded.

Han Baiyu was ecstatic and smiled at the corners of his mouth: "this is the place where Master Duan lives. Naturally, it can't be destroyed. Well, how about you and me fight in the lake?"

"No problem."

Ye Chen calmly replied, and with a light step, he stood steadily on the lake.

Facing the night wind, he stared at Han Baiyu slowly with cold eyes. A little red light flashed through the depths of his eyes.

This red awn is killing.

The icy oath of killing.