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Master Changmei felt great pressure from the middle-aged man and immediately realized that this person was not at the peak of the Golden Core.
as expected.
The next second.
"boom!"
Behind the middle-aged man, six caves appeared, and this man was in the middle stage of caves.
"Damn it, this bastard is hiding his cultivation. I've made a mistake."
Master Changmei saw that the situation was not good and shouted loudly: "Little bastard, come quickly."
The middle-aged man paused and glanced around, but no one else appeared.
"A bluff?" The middle-aged man sneered: "It's useless, I will kill you today."
Master Changmei shouted again: "Little bastard, come and help Pindao."
However, Ye Qiu still didn't appear.
"You little bastard, you heartless thing." Changmei Zhenren yelled.
"Come on, Taoist priest, don't play cheap tricks like bluffing in front of me. Since you can't wait to die, I'll send you on your way." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he rushed out.
His speed is very fast, like lightning galloping, carrying huge power.
"go to hell!"
The middle-aged man shouted loudly and hit the long-browed master with a palm.
When he slapped his palm out, a ball of thunder condensed in his palm, and electric snakes wrapped around his fingers, releasing a breathtaking aura.
"You should feel honored to die under my thunderbolt palm." The middle-aged man said with a sinister smile.
In desperation, Master Changmei mobilized all his strength and struck out with a single blow.
"Snapped!"
The two palms collided and there was an explosion.
Changmei Zhenren only felt that the power in the opponent's palm was like a stormy sea, rushing toward him, and he could not resist it at all.
"ah……"
Master Changmei shouted and flew backwards, like a kite with its string broken.
Finally, it fell to the ground.
"Boom!"
The real person with long eyebrows landed on his back, causing the ground to tremble three times. His whole body seemed to be falling apart, and his internal organs were almost displaced.
"Wow--"
The real person with long eyebrows spat out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.
"Senior Brother Wang is mighty!"
"Senior Brother Wang is so awesome!"
"Hmph, if you dare to challenge Senior Brother Wang, you will die."
The other three disciples of the Yin Yang Sect mocked Master Chang Mei.
Master Changmei was very angry. If Ye Qiu helped him, how could he be so miserable?
It's all the little brat's fault!
Master Changmei thought of this and cursed loudly: "Little bastard, if you have a little brother, you won't help me as a brother. I hate you!"
The middle-aged man strode towards the real person with long eyebrows and said as he walked: "Stop screaming, no one will help you."
"You are destined to die today."
"This is the result of opposing our Yin-Yang Sect!"
Seeing the middle-aged man's murderous aura, Master Changmei panicked. If the opponent was only in the first stage of Dongtian, then he would be able to fight even if he risked his life, and he might even have a chance to kill him.
The problem is that this middle-aged man is in the middle stage of Dongtian, and his cultivation level is much higher than him. Even if he uses all his trump cards, it is impossible to defeat him.
"It seems that I can only place my hope on the little bastard. He is the only one who can help me."
Master Longmei shouted anxiously: "Little bastard, you don't want to see me die here, do you?"
"Help me quickly."
The middle-aged man laughed loudly: "Smelly Taoist priest, stop screaming. It's useless even if you shout to break your throat..."
"Not necessarily!" Suddenly, a voice sounded.
The middle-aged man suddenly turned his head and saw a handsome young man in white clothes walking towards him with a smile.
Next to the young man in white was a fat man with a beard, who was round and round like a meat ball.
"Is there really any help?" The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed.
Master Changmei shouted to Ye Qiu: "Little bastard, help me quickly."
Ye Qiu chuckled: "Please."
Master Changmei was furious: "Little bastard, don't go too far."
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "Who said before that I was not allowed to take action?"
Immediately, the Changmei Master was speechless.
Ye Qiu then added: "Old man, it's not impossible for me to help you, but I want all the Shou Yuan Guo."
"No." Master Changmei said, "I was almost beaten to death. I don't agree with you swallowing the longevity fruit all by yourself."
Ye Qiu spread his hands: "Then deal with the enemy by yourself!"
"If I can beat them, Pindao will ask you for help?" Master Changmei said: "In this case, you help me kill them, and you will get half of the longevity fruit."
Ye Qiu shook his head: "I want all the longevity fruits."
Master Longmei said: "You little bastard, you can't be so greedy. After all, we are brothers who live and die together. You can't eat meat without even leaving a mouthful of soup for me."
Ye Qiu's attitude was firm: "I want all the longevity fruits, but I can give you a few."
"Do you agree or not?"
"If you don't agree, then when I get the longevity fruit, I won't give you one."
"You——" Chang Mei Zhen glared at Ye Qiu angrily.
The two bargained and completely ignored the Yin Yang Cult people, which made the middle-aged man furious.
"Boy, do you know who we are? Let me tell you, we are disciples of the Yin Yang Sect!" The middle-aged man looked at Ye Qiu and said with an unkind look.
Ye Qiu smiled faintly: "So what?"
"So what?" The middle-aged man laughed angrily and said, "Everyone in the Eastern Wasteland, no matter who hears the name of our Yin-Yang Sect, will shy away. You actually don't take our Yin-Yang Sect in your eyes. I
I really don’t know whether to call you stupid or ignorant?”
Ye Qiu said disdainfully: "It's not like I haven't killed people from the Yin Yang Sect. Who do you think you are?"
Hearing this, several other disciples of the Yin Yang Sect started shouting.
"Boy, you are playing with fire!"
"If you dare to look down on Senior Brother Wang, be careful not to leave your body alive!"
"Senior Brother Wang, don't talk nonsense to him, kill him quickly!"
Ye Qiu looked at the three Yin Yang disciples who were speaking with contempt and said: "The old man is right, you are just a bunch of dogs."
"I don't have any skills, but I also like to bark."
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, so I'll send you on your way."
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he took out the magic whip, and his body glowed with golden light, like a god of war wearing golden armor, scorning all living things.
Then, take a step forward.
Seeing Ye Qiu's actions, the middle-aged man sneered: "Why, you are in the Golden Core realm and you still want to kill me?"
"Hahaha, I really don't know how to live or die."
"Boy, it's not that I look down on you, I can suppress you with one hand!"
"You are wrong." Ye Qiu said: "I don't want to kill you, but I want to kill all of you."
Snapped--
The moment Ye Qiu finished speaking, he had already rushed out and whipped out the magic whip.
"puff!"
The middle-aged man's body exploded on the spot, turning into a blood mist before even his soul could escape.
"What?"
The other three disciples of the Yin Yang Sect were horrified. At this moment, Ye Qiu whipped them horizontally.
