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Chapter 629

After Jueshen and others left, Ye Cheng also left gracefully and returned to Beihai via the original route. After spending half a day, he stood on a mountain peak on the edge of Beihai.

Except for the black robe mask on his body, it is just that the Ancient Demon's Hand on his right arm is difficult to put away, so it doesn't matter that he has not taken it off. Fortunately, the Ancient Demon's Hand is just a little evil and not too ferocious in appearance, otherwise it will be different from the Fire Qilin Arm.

Same, that's the more troublesome thing.

Ye Cheng paid no attention to worldly matters and quietly practiced martial arts on the edge of the North Sea. At his level, there was no shortage of players in actual combat, but they needed time to refine their martial arts.

Ten days was not a long time. Ye Cheng, who was immersed in martial arts, had almost forgotten the time. After the ten-day appointment, he tidied up and emerged from the blue North Sea.

After many attempts, he still found that the effect of practicing in water was better. The body was always under pressure from the surroundings, and the effect was quite good.

Ye Cheng disappeared, leaving the people in the Demon Palace looking for him for a long time without raising an eyebrow, and the most exciting thing in these ten days was the fact that Jueshen planned to ambush the two elders Xuan Ming.

Ye Cheng wandered back to Chita City, and someone immediately approached and whispered: "Mr. Demon Lord, my Lord is here to invite you!"

"Jueshen?"

"No, no, no, my lord is the first warrior of Bashmi, Lord Qianjun!"

"Bashmi?"

"Yes, I wonder if Mr. Demon Lord can give me some face?"

Ye Cheng showed a smile under his black robe, nodded and said: "Then lead the way, so that I can meet your Lord Qianjun!"

The man looked happy and hurriedly led the way. The two kept shuttling through the city, which really made Ye Cheng realize how big Chita City was.

After drinking some tea, the two of them arrived outside a house one after another. The one who led the way hurriedly bowed and said: "Please, Mr. Demon Lord!"

Ye Cheng is not worried either. People with high skills are bold. Even if the two elders Xuanming and Ming come, he is confident that he can escape.

Passing through the courtyard in front of the house, we soon arrived at the hall. At this moment, two people had been sitting quietly, chatting about something. When they saw the man in black robes brought by his subordinates, their eyes were filled with surprise. They hurriedly greeted him and said loudly:

"Sir, is this the Demon Lord? I'm going to pull out the Ximi Qianjun. This is my deputy, Hard!"

Ye Cheng nodded slightly and said softly: "Nice to meet you. I wonder what you two are asking me to come over here?"

Qian Jun was not tall, nearly half a head shorter than Ye Cheng, but he could not hide his powerful strength at all, and his flowing aura of true energy could not hide from Ye Cheng's senses.

"Brother Demon Lord, please do it first. I can talk slowly. Serve the wine. I'll bring the best wine from Ba Ximi!"

Ye Cheng was not restrained either. According to his perception, there were no less than two hundred people lurking in the back courtyard, and the faint murderous intent could not be concealed at all, and it was even more invisible under his perception.

After a while, someone brought good wine. The moment I opened the jar, it was rich and sweet. It was considered to be the best, and the price was definitely high.

Ye Cheng would not be polite to him, he just picked him up and drank, nodding in appreciation.

Qian Jun and Hade on the side also had smiles on their faces. After chatting for a while, they finally couldn't help but said softly: "More than ten days ago, I also heard about Jueshen looking for Mr., so

At that time, I came to Chita City with my subordinates. I wanted to help you, but who would have thought that Jueshen would leave on his own? You must know that your strength is quite strong!"

Ye Cheng smiled noncommittally, but in his heart he didn't like Qian Jun. He was too cunning. It was obvious that he was trying to get close to him before he got to know him well enough.

Harder on the side whispered: "Jueshen is cunning by nature. I'm afraid he has some plot against you. You should be more careful!"

Ye Cheng continued to drink and said in a cold voice: "Thank you both for reminding me. If there is nothing else, I will leave now. I still have some things to deal with, so I won't waste your time!"

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious! Sir, don't be anxious!"

Qian Jun hurriedly stretched out his hand to retain Ye Cheng, and knew what Ye Cheng was thinking, so he immediately said: "Actually, to be honest, sir, I am also interested in the treasure in your hands, but I am just afraid that if I tell you directly, you will misunderstand my intentions!"

Ye Cheng secretly sneered in his heart. It was rare for him to speak so righteously even though he was obviously playing hard to get. He immediately shook his head and said: "I have already promised the things to others. I'm afraid you two are a little late. I'm sorry!"

"this--"

Qian Jun was speechless for a moment, but there was an obvious look of eagerness on his face.

Hard on the side said hurriedly: "Mr. Demon Lord, I wonder what conditions the other party promised you? As long as we can do it, we will definitely help you complete it. As long as you can sell the Heart-killing Spear to us, any conditions are easy to negotiate!"

Ye Cheng frowned, stopped, and said coldly: "Are you trying to teach me how to behave?"

A faint murderous intention emerged from his body, and a trace of black evil energy overflowed from his right arm, wrapping around and swimming around him, like a black python, capable of delivering a fatal blow at any time.

Hard, who was firmly locked, suddenly felt that his whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Faced with such a dangerous feeling, he did not dare to move at all. Even if he moved his toes, he might be pulled by the air.

Next, someone found a flaw and killed him with one strike, and cold sweat started to flow from his back.

Fortunately, Qianjun is not a waste, and he has some strength to be the number one warrior of Bashmi. When he saw this scene, he knew something was wrong, so he hurriedly jumped out, stopped in front of Hader, and cut off Ye Cheng's lock.

, and there was a trace of fluctuation in the space around him, which guided Ye Cheng's breath aside, and then he hurriedly smiled and said: "Don't get angry, Mr. Demon Lord, Harder said it unintentionally, I will definitely teach him well!"

Even if Ye Cheng had to be merciful and merciful, he would not be able to force him down the steps, so he collected his breath, turned around and walked away, saying quietly: "The Heart-killing Spear is already in the hands of Jueshen, as if he

It’s time to be in Chita City now. Sometimes, you have to be bolder in doing things!”

After saying that, he left quickly, walked around a few streets, not caring about the people behind him, and went straight back to the restaurant where he left.

But at the moment when he raised his feet and stepped in, his eyebrows twitched, and two silent attacks from both sides of the door were approaching. If it weren't for Ye Cheng's recent hard training, it would have been Wu Xia Amen.

It's really possible that he's on the right track.

In the realm of maintaining the true self at all times, they are not afraid of sneak attacks by these people. If they stay there, they may be able to avoid the careless Ye Cheng, but once they take action, with the control of these people's true energy,

, it’s definitely not to the level where it doesn’t leak any breath at all.

The force of the stepped foot did not slow down, and it suddenly accelerated. The body kept the stepping posture and flew out, which made the two people who attacked were slightly stunned, but Ye Cheng was not the master who would not say anything even if he suffered a loss.

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Since his opponent didn't take him seriously, he naturally wanted to teach him a lesson. Before his feet even landed, he immediately activated the flying technique, his hands violently returned his elbows, and the sinister energy in the ancient demon's hands immediately followed him.

The arms flow.

The two people who made the sneak attack were also quite strong. One blow missed, and when they saw Ye Cheng miraculously flying back, they were not afraid at all. They immediately waved their weapons and struck back, avoiding their elbows, and grabbed Ye Cheng's neck.

Another blow came in the middle.

Ye Cheng naturally clearly sensed the trajectory of these two blows, and even more clearly grasped their intentions. He immediately paused, drew a circle with his right hand in front of him, spread his fingers to grab the neck, and passed his left arm through the lower back.

, scratching towards the waist, like a tickling sculpture, extremely weird and mysterious.

"Ding——ding——"

The clear sound of two strikes sounded, and Ye Cheng felt as if he had eyes on his back, easily hitting the edge of the weapon, and two streaks of black energy immediately penetrated into the opponent's weapon along his arms.

After two muffled sounds, the two people who made the sneak attack hurriedly rushed out. There was still a black air flowing on their faces. It was obvious that their meridians were injured, but they were silently relieved by luck.

After injuring two good hands with one blow, even the real master upstairs's face darkened, and he immediately clapped his hands and said: "The Demon Lord does have some strength, no wonder he dares to go against my Demon Palace!"

Ye Cheng saw the woman who did not speak, but he knew who it was. The only one who could speak on behalf of the Demon Palace here was the fragrant tea.

After walking to an empty table and sitting down, Ye Cheng said quietly: "It's just a casual meal, no one is against anyone!"

"Then you hand over the Heart-killing Spear and the Soul-Splitting Piano, and I will give you one million silver taels as service fee. I will not hold you accountable for your audacious actions!"

Sitting behind the curtain on the second floor, Xiang Ming spoke softly, as if Ye Cheng was just a big hand she found temporarily, and she could spend it with some money. Her aloof aura was naturally revealed, while the few standing quietly beside her

They are also the strongest players in her team, including Wei Dao who is wearing a Taoist robe, and Fire Wolf who is carrying a shield. However, Fire Wolf seems to have used some special method to hide the aura of the shield, otherwise

Ye Cheng would definitely be able to discover them in advance.

Ye Cheng said quietly: "I have known for a long time that the Demon Palace is rich and stingy, but fortunately I disposed of the things and exchanged them for some money for drinking, so you should stop pestering me and look elsewhere.

It’s your stuff!”

Xiangming snorted coldly, opened the curtain, looked at Ye Cheng wrapped in black robe, and said coldly: "If this is really the case, you will live in pain in the future, and I will make your life worse than death!"

Ye Cheng sneered coldly, glanced at the players around him, and said coldly: "I'm afraid these people are just trash and of no use?"

"You have a tough talk. You have thrown yourself into a trap and dare to be arrogant. You simply don't know how to live or die. If you tell me your origin and purpose, maybe I will consider giving you a good time!"

She had shown such contempt that even Shilong, who was known as the number one person outside the Great Wall, was polite to her. But now that a mere nameless person was so rude, it was an unforgivable crime.


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