There are still six black-clothed soldiers besieging Ye Junlang, and the remaining four have been killed by Ye Junlang.
Seeing that the situation was not good, these six people already wanted to leave quietly.
Bata! Bata!
Old Man Ye took two puffs of cigarette, grinned, and said: "We're here now, so don't leave in a hurry."
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man Ye's figure had already flashed in front of the six black-clothed warriors.
The six black-clothed soldiers were dumbfounded. They couldn't understand how Old Man Ye appeared.
"Old man, leave him alive!"
Ye Junlang said suddenly and urgently.
Bang bang bang!
Amidst a series of banging sounds, these six soldiers fell to the ground one by one as if they had been hit with a sap, and fainted.
Old man Ye slowly turned around and walked around, squinting his old eyes, looking around the scene, and said: "It's really lively tonight. Are all the people here from the ancient martial arts world? Again, since you are here, everyone should be separated.
Let’s leave in a hurry. Let’s take care of today first.
Late things have been sorted out. The old man is a very reasonable person. When he was young, he used his fists to reason. Now that he is old and doesn’t have the strength to shake his fists, he has to use his mouth to reason. Whoever makes sense later can do it.
Walk."
As soon as these words came out, some people in the audience secretly cursed - they didn't have the strength to swing their fists? How did those two Martial King Realm experts die?
Of course, no one dared to say a word, and everyone was completely silent. Even the slowest people realized that this ordinary-looking old man in front of them was definitely a terrifying figure.
"Senior Ye."
Bai Xian'er came over, and now she could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Old Man Ye chuckled and said: "Miss Bai, you still have a heart. Unlike Mr. Ye, who is heartless. This bastard old man can't teach you. Otherwise, the old man will drive him into your house tonight."
It’s up to you to educate?”
When Bai Xian'er heard this, her beautiful face turned red.
"Xiao Shen, you are here too. Come on, come to Grandpa Ye. Are you injured?" Old Man Ye saw Shen Chenyu and spoke quickly.
"Grandpa Ye..." Chen Chenyu came over, she shook her head and said, "I'm not injured."
"That's good, that's good."
Old Man Ye nodded, his old eyes darkened, and a sharp edge suddenly appeared, and he said: "Miss Bai, tell me who was the one who teamed up to bully Mr. Ye just now."
"It should be the ancient martial arts warrior of the Jiang family in Jiangdong. The young master of the Jiang family challenged Ye Junlang to a martial arts challenge, but was defeated and fell. These two people joined forces to attack and kill Ye Junlang." Bai Xian'er spoke, and then said, "Jiang
My family has a close relationship with Tianji Holy Land. This is the Holy Son of Tianji Holy Land."
After hearing this, Old Man Ye followed what Bai Xian'er pointed and looked towards Xie Wuji.
Following Old Man Ye's gaze, Xie Wuji's body suddenly stiffened, and suddenly he felt that he could not move at all. Even his own dark energy seemed to have solidified, unable to move at all.
That is a kind of "powerful" oppression!
Under this trend, Xie Wuji felt unable to resist, leaving only endless panic and fear.
He was extremely horrified——
What level of power is this?
I'm afraid that even the Holy Lord of Tianji Holy Land may not have such a terrifying "power", right?
As for Yin Wuchang beside Xie Wuji, his whole body was trembling, and he made a "gurgling" sound from his mouth, which was the sound of his teeth chattering.
The stronger the strength, the more terrifying the pressure of the "power" one feels, and the more one becomes heartbroken.
"When did Tianji Holy Land become so awesome? Even my grandson dared to trick and kill him?" Old Man Ye narrowed his eyes, and then he said word by word, "Or, I feel that I am old and have already killed him.
Not moving anymore?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was filled with murderous intent.
…
There is a VIP building behind Longfengzhuang.
In a pavilion, two people were drinking tea and talking.
The person on the right is about sixty years old, wearing a green shirt, but he still looks very young. He has strong energy and blood, and there is a vague sense of boundless power surging in his movements.
Sitting opposite this person was an old man of about the same age, but he was wearing an old Taoist robe. He looked like a Taoist priest, with a haggard face, a thin body, and a somewhat rigid look.
"I didn't expect that Fellow Taoist Mu would also come here." The old man in green shirt said with a smile.
"I just finished something. I learned that Brother Mo and the Holy Son were here, so I came over." Taoist Kuha said calmly.
"It's a pity that the remaining picture was auctioned off by the Tantai family." The old man in green shirt said with regret.
"Tantai Family...I heard that Tuoba Zhan from Tantai Family is also here?" Taoist Kuqi asked.
The old man in green shirt said: "Since the princess of the Tantai family is here in person, it is natural to send a strong person like Tuoba Zhan to guard her, just in case."
"This time the Holy Son from the Ancient Yao Holy Land has also come. It seems that there is no strong person in the Martial Ancestor Realm following him?" Taoist Withered's eyes flashed and he said slowly.
"Really not. However, who dares to touch the idea of a Holy Son of the Holy Land? That will provoke an all-out war." The old man in blue shirt said.
The withered Taoist was slightly silent.
At this moment, a terrifying wave of aura was faintly transmitted, which contained a general trend of heaven and earth. With their strength, in their perception, the momentum of the entire Longfeng Village followed this general trend of heaven and earth.
Stir up.
The old man in green shirt was holding a tea cup. At this moment, his hand shook violently, the tea in the cup fell out, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Who?"
The old man in green shirt stood up suddenly and said: "Go and take a look."
The withered Taoist also stood up, and the two of them moved towards the venue at lightning speed.
These two people are the two powerful Martial Ancestor Realm experts in Tianji Holy Land. The old man in green shirt is named Mo Qingfeng, and the withered Taoist is called Mu Taoist.
Just when these two powerful Martial Ancestor Realm figures spread out and rushed forward.
From a pavilion on the other side, there is also a figure rushing out like lightning. This figure is burly, tall and brave, and its body moves like a roc spreading its wings, and its speed is extremely fast.
From his body, there was a powerful aura of the Martial Ancestor Realm permeating the air.
Tuoba Zhan, the most powerful person in the Martial Ancestor Realm in the Tantai family.
Obviously, the aura fluctuations that were enough to stir up the world just now had attracted the attention of these three Martial Ancestor Realm experts who were hiding in the dark.
Even with their level of strength, that aura fluctuation made them feel an indescribable feeling of palpitations. The people they wanted to protect were still in the venue, so they needed to rush over as soon as possible to see what was going on.
Let's see who showed up at this venue.
Almost at the same time, these three Martial Ancestor Realm powerhouses appeared at the venue and walked in through a door.
When they emerged, they saw an old man.
A very ordinary-looking old man, wearing coarse linen clothes and a pair of cloth shoes, seemed to know that they would appear.
So, when they emerged, the old man suddenly grinned at them. He was missing two front teeth and looked very wretched.
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