This inexplicable change immediately made the people who were making noises quiet down and stared at Wu Bing closely. Everyone knew that it must be him, and they were a little more in awe of this beautiful monk.
Wu Bing waved his sleeves, as if he had done a trivial thing, turned around and smiled at Ye Cheng: "I can be quiet now. I hate people interrupting when I am talking. I really deserve a beating!"
Ye Cheng nodded and said: "It's better to be quiet! Brother Wu Bing's skills are really powerful. This flame knife is probably the true inheritance of Master Jiumozhi. It is true that famous teachers give birth to great disciples. It is really not something that small sects like us can compare with."
Yes, it’s really enviable!”
"Haha——" Wu Bing smiled proudly, without making any movement. He tapped the tiles with his toes, soared into the air, and swept towards the roof of the restaurant. This distance of nearly seven feet must be unreachable in the eyes of ordinary people.
The distance is within reach, and it is not difficult for an expert of Wu Bing's level.
Just as he swept across a distance of five feet, Wu Bing's strength disappeared and his body began to fall. The long sleeves of his loose monk robe suddenly ballooned again and suddenly wrapped around a wooden stake that tied the horse about ten feet in front of him.
, with a little effort, it flew across again and landed steadily on the roof.
Ye Cheng couldn't help but nodded and said: "Brother, you are so good at Qinggong. The master's skills are really powerful. It's really hard for people to find opportunities to use them!"
Wu Bing shrank his hands, and the long sleeves suddenly closed up. Without even looking at the Night Walker beside him, he smiled and said: "Brother Shouwang is so complimentary! It's getting late. I don't know what Brother Shouwang said to me just now."
What’s your suggestion? I’m still waiting to return to the master’s gate to announce the good news, so I’ll ask Brother Shouwang to make it happen!”
Ye Cheng pretended to be distressed and asked: "This thing is a top-quality magic weapon, and its properties are beyond description. Everyone here today wants this thing. A gentleman will not take what others like, even if I want to
I don’t know how to give up this thing, how about I throw this ancient Buddha’s holy hand out and you guys grab it yourself?”
At the mention of this ancient Buddha's holy hand, the eyes of the players from the four major gangs suddenly became hot. The heads of the four gangs and their key members were about to kill them, fearing that they would be the first to be attacked by this sudden master. Many people had already
There were many bows and arrows, and the atmosphere in the field immediately became tense.
Wu Bing's face froze, and Ye Cheng's words aroused everyone's emotions. It was obvious that these people were very hostile to him, an outsider, and he immediately said in a cold voice: "Since you want to rob, let me
You grab it, Wu will say goodbye first, but the person you grab the Holy Hand had better send to Tianyifeng, otherwise I know exactly what our dark people will do!"
The four major gangs downstairs, and even the people watching the excitement from further away, took a deep breath and couldn't help but take a step back. They were obviously very afraid of this dark organization, otherwise how could they hear the name?
It can make them look like this.
Ye Cheng frowned. He naturally noticed the weirdness of these people and glanced at the fierce little rabbit in confusion. The latter also shook his head slightly, confused about such a prestigious organization.
The smile reappeared on Wu Bing's face, and he was very satisfied with the reaction of these people. He let out a strange roar, soared into the sky like a roc spreading its wings, and disappeared into the afterglow of the sunset like a red cloud.
Although the others left, the remaining situation was extremely troublesome. People from the four major gangs surrounded them but refused to attack. Even the Night Walker on the side had a strange look on his face, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
Ye Cheng laughed loudly and said: "It's really disappointing. People from the four major gangs and elite divisions are here, and they are intimidated by just one person. It is simply a big joke. I think you four gangs should be disbanded as soon as possible."
It’s really embarrassing, there will definitely be another joke in the world!”
The Night Walker had a strange expression on his face, showing a hint of helplessness. He moved slightly in front of Ye Cheng, a few feet away, and whispered: "You don't have to laugh at us like this. They are thinking about you. Even if you have the power to reach the sky, you will end up in a disastrous situation!"
"
Looking at the puzzled Ye Cheng and the ferocious Little Rabbit, Night Walker glanced around and said softly: "If you haven't heard of An, then you should have heard of the Eight Ghosts of the End of the World!"
Ye Cheng was still puzzled. At this time, the ferocious Little Rabbit suddenly stood up and ignored the wine jar rolling down the roof. He said in a deep voice: "It's the one who teamed up to kill the powerful Nan Di Yideng.
The Eight Ghosts of the Master’s Doomsday?”
Night Walker nodded expressionlessly and sighed: "We have always been suppressed by these people, which can be regarded as a haze in my heart. Watcher, your strength is unquestionable, but if you encounter any two of the eight ghosts,
People are very likely to be captured without any help. You are a good opponent. I hope that one day I can have an honest fight with you. Don't die easily!"
Before Ye Cheng could answer, Night Walker had already flown down to the roof, whispered to Zhan Wuwei of the Red Star Society, nodded helplessly, and retreated with the team without saying a word, without even taking a breath for three seconds.
Disappeared without a trace.
Seeing such a battle, the remaining three families led everyone away without saying a word.
The whole thing came and went as quickly as it did. The whole thing was like a farce, making people laugh and laugh. The crowd waiting to watch the excitement dispersed without any interest, and they were not even interested in the so-called top magic weapon.
None, it should be said that the fear of darkness is far greater than greed.
Ye Cheng said with a wry smile: "You see, this thing is really funny, and it just goes without saying. It seems that the eight ghosts of the apocalypse are not someone to be trifled with. To actually scare everyone away like this is really beyond the pale."
It’s just my imagination, but why haven’t I heard of the Eight Ghosts of the End Times? What are their origins?”
The ferocious little rabbit had a bad look on his face. He motioned for Ye Cheng to go down and speak, and took the lead to fly down. After Ye Cheng got off the roof, he said: "There is no doubt about the strength of these eight people. Otherwise, how could they kill and get the rank?"
Strong, and a master at the same level as Xidu!"
Ye Cheng immediately became interested, and the two of them turned around and went to the restaurant. They returned to the private room and continued chatting. He said in confusion: "What are the backgrounds of these people? They are so powerful that they can kill powerful people.
It seems that I have underestimated the masters in the world, and indeed there are so many talents, which makes me feel a little ashamed!"
The fierce little rabbit looked at the remorseful look on his face and couldn't help but laugh: "That's all you need, don't pretend to be depressed here! Looking at your look, I know you don't take these people to heart at all! But
I want to remind you that what the Night Walker said is right. If we encounter two people at the same time, we will definitely have the strength to deal with you. Following you will indeed be a disaster!"
Ye Cheng smiled sheepishly. It would be a lie if he said he had no thoughts about these people, but it was basically impossible for him to raise these people to the level of worrying. But he knew very well that his strength at this moment, even if it was a grade
He has the confidence to fight against a strong person, and he definitely has the ability to injure a strong person.
As for his vision, he is not inferior to anyone. He has frequent contact with powerful people, and his understanding of the innate realm has gradually deepened. These conditions add up to give him enough confidence to deal with any abnormalities, even if he wants to kill
It is extremely difficult for him.
Ye Cheng looked at the beauty in front of him who cared about him, and said softly: "I already have my own goals. No one in front of me can stop my progress, not even a strong person. One day
I will also reach that level. As for the Eight Ghosts of the End Times, I hope they can come soon. What masters fear the most is having no opponents!"
"Haha -" the fierce little rabbit suddenly laughed and said: "You just can't be humble. You say you are a master, so you keep being humble. Look, now you are bragging again, making you look like you are invincible!
"
Ye Cheng sighed softly: "Invincible? I would rather continue as we are now, so that we can have various challenges and have enough fun. If we become invincible and don't even have a single opponent, it will be very lonely!"
The fierce little rabbit thought for a moment and nodded: "That's right, it makes sense, but we still have to be careful. There are still many challenges waiting for you, so don't let me down!"
"Don't worry, the more challenges I have, the happier I will be!"
Ye Cheng stood up, threw a large ingot of silver on the table, looked at the lights outside the window, and suddenly felt a faint sense of sadness. He took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, maybe the Eight Ghosts of the Apocalypse are already on the way.
They are waiting for us so that I can see what their strength is!"
The fierce little rabbit followed him out of the restaurant, tightened his slightly thin clothes, got on his horse, and nodded: "Come on, this Red City is really unforgettable. At least I have seen one of the eight ghosts in the apocalypse. I just don't know."
Which one of the Eight Ghosts is it?"
Ye Cheng lightly kicked the horse's belly and said with a smile: "That pretty boy, wearing a red hat, is most likely a red-headed ghost!"
The two fast horses disappeared at the end of the street like a whirlwind.
Just on the extremely inconspicuous roof, a thin figure emerged, swaying strangely in the biting evening wind. His silver-white clothes looked extremely eye-catching at this night. Looking at the direction in which Ye Cheng disappeared, he saw
On the face of an unclear face, the corners of his mouth were raised expressionlessly, and he murmured in a low voice: "Hongsha, this time I will be the one to repay you the favor. It would be a pity not to absorb such a good seedling.
If it’s useless, it’s useless, maybe we can find something better in the future!”
The white figure had already disappeared before his voice fell. The next moment, he had flown out of Red City and disappeared in the direction of Ye Cheng and the fierce little rabbit.
Unknowingly, Ye Cheng was still galloping through the mountains and forests. Fortunately, their mounts were extremely good, otherwise the bumpy mountain road would have been enough to kill them. But under the hazy moonlight, Ye Cheng was thinking of that person.
Cai Yi, whom I haven’t seen for a long time, is the little girl who often hangs with me.
