eurekapd Chapter 123 Enemies meet on a narrow road
Chapter 123 Enemies meet on a narrow road
More and more people gathered around. Song Yu and Su He stood together, with Ji Qiuyue and others next to them.
I don't know who spoke first: "Leader Ye is here."
Following this sound, everyone spontaneously made way.
Song Yu looked over and saw a man in his forties or fifties walking towards them with a group of people.
The person following behind him was unknown to others, but Ye Xuan and Song Yu could still recognize him.
There was also a girl next to Ye Xuan who looked familiar.
"Is that the Alliance Leader Ye they are talking about?" Song Yu asked in a low voice.
"Yes." Shen Shuyuan replied.
"He looks really young, worthy of being the leader of the martial arts world. I'm sure his martial arts skills must be amazing. I wonder if there is a chance for me to spar with him." Ji Qiuyue suddenly said.
Shen Shuyuan immediately stopped her: "Qiuyue, don't be so presumptuous. Alliance Leader Ye is a senior."
Ji Qiuyue realized that she had said the wrong thing. In the underworld, seniority is also the basis for ranking.
Unless you are truly sure that you are invincible, you cannot fight anyone you want.
Ji Qiuyue said, "What I mean is, I wonder if there's a chance for Alliance Leader Ye to give me some pointers."
After this, Shen Shuyuan did not scold him again.
Song Yu looked at the group of people. Ye Xu was walking in front, and the man walking half a step behind him was also a man in his forties or fifties.
Behind her were Ye Xuan and a man.
The man, who looked to be in his 20s, should also be a disciple of Wanjian Villa.
Although it was the first time that Song Yu saw such a scene, according to the original description, that position should have belonged to Fu Zhenghong.
The favorite disciple of the martial arts leader, the one with the best chance of continuing to be the leader.
Now, I can’t even attend such a scene.
Song Yu suddenly thought of a problem. Counting the days, it has been almost a year since the major martial arts sects besieged the Demon Cult.
The male and female protagonists were almost ready to retire, but in this situation, Ye Xuan didn't show any sign of retiring, and it seemed like she was about to retire.
"It's you, you witch." A sudden exclamation came from behind Ye Xu.
Everyone's attention was instantly attracted, including Song Yu.
Before Song Yu could react, the powerful whip came straight towards her face.
Song Yu had no time to dodge. Seeing the whip falling, her body tilted. Su He held her in his arms and dodged the whip with a light step.
"Snap!" The whip hit the ground.
The people around were also startled and immediately made way for them.
"What are you doing?" Ji Qiuyue held a sword in front of Su He and Song Yu, glaring at the culprit.
"Get out of my way, I'm going to kill this bitch." The man wielding the whip was extremely arrogant.
"Mu Yao, what are you doing? Come back." Ye Xuan also had a look of surprise on her face and walked to Mu Yao very quickly.
Reach out and hold her whip hand.
Mu Yao's eyes were full of hatred as she glared at Song Yu who was being held by Su He not far away.
"Cousin, it's her, that woman. She drugged me and made me faint on the side of the road." Mu Yao pointed at Song Yu and said.
Song Yu came back to her senses from the shock, and after hearing these words, she finally remembered why the woman looked so familiar.
Isn’t that the rude and unreasonable woman I met on the street before coming to the villa?
Looking at her arrogant and domineering look, and then thinking about how she just followed Ye Xu and called Ye Xuan cousin.
His identity is self-evident, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant.
"Is there any misunderstanding here?" Ye Xuan looked at her cousin and then at Song Yu.
"What kind of misunderstanding could there be? I would recognize her face even if it turned into ashes." Mu Yao said gritting her teeth.
"What's the matter?"
"Who is this girl?"
"Is that the eldest daughter of the Qingcang Sect?"
There was a lot of discussion around.
"Xuan'er, what is going on?" A deep voice came, ringing in everyone's ears.
The internal force transmitted the sound, and the whispers around him instantly quieted down.
Ye Xuan held Mu Yao's hand and looked back at her father: "Dad, there may be some misunderstanding."
"What misunderstanding could there be, Dad, uncle? It was this woman who disrespected me in Wucheng before and even dared to drug me." Mu Yao pointed at Song Yu with her other hand and said indignantly.
Everyone's eyes followed the direction of his finger and looked towards Song Yu.
An area around Song Yu spontaneously cleared out, with only Su He, Shen Shuyuan and a few others there.
It's as if they were isolated.
"Drugging? Yao'er, why didn't you tell me before?" The man standing next to Ye Xu spoke.
Mu Yao's face instantly showed a trace of grievance. "Daddy, you have to take charge of this for me. This woman bumped into me on the street before, didn't apologize, and even spoke rudely to me. Not only that, she even drugged me. If it weren't for my senior brother and them arriving, who knows what would have happened."
When the man heard this, his expression instantly became gloomy. He walked forward and stared at Song Yu with his tiger eyes.
With a look of three parts contempt and three parts disdain, he looked Song Yu up and down and asked, "Who are you? Which sect are you from? Why did you do this to my daughter? Although my Qingcang Sect may not be a famous sect, it is not something that anyone can bully."
The man was imposing, even a little aggressive.
Shen Shuyuan stepped forward and saluted the man, "Junior Shen Shuyuan, a disciple of Canglan Sect. This Miss Song is not from the martial arts world. I believe there must be some misunderstanding here."
When the man heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze fell on Shen Shuyuan, and he spoke slowly: "Canglan Sect? A disciple of Old Mo?"
Shen Shuyuan frowned slightly when he heard his words, but still replied politely: "Mo Yunsheng, it is my master."
"What is your relationship with her?" the man asked.
Shen Shuyuan glanced at Song Yu and said, "Friend."
"Hmph, my friend, the Canglan Sect has really fallen on hard times. The disciples they have taught out are really all kinds of people." The man blurted out these disparaging words.
There were gasps all around, but no one dared to object, because although the man had said before that the Qingcang Sect was not a famous sect, everyone knew that it was just his modesty.
After all, a sect that can become brothers-in-law of Wanjian Villa and be personally entertained by the leader is not a small sect.
As for the Canglan Sect, although it is not as bad as he said, everyone knows clearly when to take sides and when not to.
The underworld also values human relationships and worldly wisdom.
"This uncle's words are too rude. No wonder he raised such a domineering daughter." Song Yu finally couldn't help but stand up.
She could tolerate other people's bad words, but she could not tolerate her friends who helped her being treated like this.
Even if the person opposite her is the leader of a sect or a martial arts master, she cannot be a coward at this time and let her friends fight for her.
That's totally inhuman.
When he said this, everyone took a deep breath.
At least among this group of people, no one dared to challenge the leader of a sect so fearlessly, let alone such a young girl.