The Master of Wu Manor and Zhanlong were still in the hall. Through the surveillance video, they saw the entire process from Old Man Ye’s entry to killing two powerful martial arts ancestors.
Killing Dragon knows what a powerful Martial Ancestor Realm means.
He is a noble person with the strongest combat power and every word will have a significant impact in the ancient martial arts world.
But two such powerful figures were actually killed by an old man?
This old man is Ye Junlang's grandfather?
The Dragon Slaying Face was pale in an instant, and his body seemed to tremble. As the captain of the Dragon Guard, he always wanted to set up a plan to get rid of Ye Junlang.
But if there was such a terrifying figure behind Ye Junlang, I was afraid that any plan would be false.
In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is vulnerable.
The ten black-clothed warriors who secretly sneaked into the venue to attack Ye Junlang were the soldiers of the Forbidden Dragon Guard. They all fell down now. Zhanlong didn't know if they were all dead.
It would be best if all of them were dead. If there were still people who were not dead, once these warriors with the identity of the Forbidden Dragon Guard were found, even if they were supported by General Hua, they might not be able to escape the disaster.
After all, the old general Qin behind Ye Junlang is not a vegetarian.
For a moment, the Dragon Slaying seemed a little sensible. He had always been cunning and insidious, and calm, but at this moment he lost his inch.
The face of the witch owner became more and more serious. In the end, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's really the Ye Wusheng who has disappeared for a long time! It's rumored in the ancient martial arts world that his martial arts realm has fallen. Now, I'm afraid the rumors are wrong. Although he is old, his aura is still the same as when he was young. Ye Wusheng is still Ye Wusheng after all."
"What? Ye Wusheng? A strong man in the holy-level realm?"
The dragon slashed out and his heart was shocked.
"After all, Mr. Zhanlong is not a person from the ancient martial arts world. Therefore, he doesn't know some of the secrets of the ancient martial arts world. Decades ago, Ye Wusheng was the only one who was the leader, and the other was a sect. He walked around the world with a blue shirt and sword. His unspeakable freehand style can be regarded as a mark of the ancient martial arts world. This man is not afraid of heaven or earth, but only believes in his own fists. Even the high-ranking Xuanyuan family dares to challenge. He yearns for such a style, no matter how close the enemy or friend," said the master of Wu Zhuang.
The dragon was frightened and uneasy. He knew what the word Martial Saint represents.
There are only a few martial saints in the entire ancient martial arts world.
Only strong people who have reached this level have the strength to dominate the ancient martial arts world. They are a peak in the ancient martial arts world, and every word is enough to subvert a pattern.
At this moment, on the surveillance video, Old Man Ye's face suddenly appeared, squinted his eyes and smiled, and said something.
The face of the Witch Manor suddenly stiffened. After a while, he smiled bitterly and said, "Ye Wusheng discovered our surveillance. It seems that I have to come forward."
After hearing this, Zhanlong hurriedly said, "Master Wu Zhu, don't reveal the news that I am here too. Otherwise, your and my plans will be still in the womb."
The Master Wu Zhuang nodded and said in a deep voice: "I have my own sense of responsibility."
As he said that, the Master Wu Manor walked out.
...
In the venue.
Ye Junlang was squatting down at the five black-clothed warriors at this moment.
The five black-clothed warriors were knocked unconscious by Old Man Ye. He pinched their noses, causing them to hold their breath, and finally woke them all up.
The five black-clothed warriors slowly opened their eyes and saw Ye Junlang with a cold face. The mysterious old man stood beside them.
"From your skills, it seems to have undergone strict special training. The skills and abilities shown in this special training are like coming from the army? I'm very curious, who are you?"
Ye Junlang asked indifferently.
The five black-clothed warriors didn't say anything, and their eyes looked at Ye Junlang were filled with a sense of determination and sarcasm.
The old man Ye on the side seemed to notice something, and he shouted coldly: "Be careful of them..."
As he said that, Old Man Ye had already flashed forward.
Old Man Ye was already very fast, but he was still one step late. The five black-clad warriors seemed to have made an agreement together, and they had a gritting action.
When Old Man Ye clamped the jaw of a black warrior like lightning, he could already see a stream of black blood flowing down the corner of the black warrior's mouth.
Dead!
They have poison pills hidden in their mouths, and they will die immediately if they bite them gently.
A trace of coldness flashed in Ye Junlang's eyes. He felt that he was really careless. He should have thought of such a thing in advance.
The clothes worn by these five black warriors are not marked, and nothing can be found from their appearance.
But Ye Junlang had a kind of intuition that they must have something to do with the military region troops.
No matter what, he must find out the identities of these people.
...
Ten minutes later, the Master Wu Manor arrived at the venue. Through the video, he might not have really sensed the pressure of Old Man Ye himself.
Until he walked into the venue and saw Old Man Ye, he suddenly felt a sudden sensation of pressure that seemed to be wrapped in the power of heaven and earth, causing his face to change slightly.
However, the owner of Wu Manor remained calm. He walked all the way, clasped his fists and said respectfully, "In Wu Jiuyang, the owner of Longfeng Village, I have met Senior Ye in this way."
Old Man Ye smoked a dry tobacco in a "bang" way, glanced at the owner of Wu Manor, and said, "The people from Jubao Pavilion?"
"Yes." The Master of Wu Manor nodded.
"Jubao Pavilion has come to Jianghai City to set up a stronghold? It's really strange." Old man Ye said, "You can see clearly what happened tonight, right?"
The owner of the Wu Manor nodded and said, "Yes. There is surveillance in the venue. The purpose is to monitor every item that was auctioned to ensure that there is no error. I keep staring at the surveillance and indeed witnessing everything tonight."
"I'm going to ask, my grandson was attacked and killed by the setting up a plan, but you, as the owner of the manor, are you standing by and watching secretly? Could it be that this matter is also related to you? Maybe you are also secretly promoting the fire?"
Old man Ye squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of murderous intention to show off.
The Master Wu Zhuang's face remained unchanged and said, "Senior Ye, please forgive me. This matter has nothing to do with Jubao Pavilion. Senior also knows that Jubao Pavilion is only responsible for auctions and never interferes in the affairs of the ancient martial arts world, nor does it interfere in the disputes in the ancient martial arts world..."
"Don't you go! Those who come to participate in the auction should ensure that everyone is in good faith. It's not nice to say that if Ye has a few things tonight, just in this farm, can you say that it has nothing to do with your Jubao Pavilion?" Old Man Ye asked.
The owner of Wu Manor did not continue to argue with reason. He lowered his posture and said, "The senior has to teach the lessons reasonably, but Wu was confused at the moment. Fortunately, the grandson of the senior did not have an accident. However, Jubao Pavilion also made mistakes first, and Wu also voluntarily allowed the senior to punish him. As long as the senior spoke, Wu would do it within his ability."
Old Man Ye was stunned. His personality was soft-hearted and not hard-working. If the Wu Manor Master really wanted to argue with him based on reason, even if the Wu Manor Master had a mysterious and powerful force, Jubao Pavilion, he would not mind teaching the Wu Manor Master a lesson.
However, this Wu Manor is obviously not a simple person. Such a low posture and honesty make Old Man Ye difficult to attack.
"Boy Ye, come here." Old Man Ye said.
Ye Junlang walked over and stood beside him.
Old man Ye said: "Boy Ye, how do you feel about your injury now?"
After hearing this, Ye Junlang said, "I feel much better..."
"Okay, you're so bad! The old man looked at your qi and blood and your breath was chaotic, which was obviously a serious injury. What's the good thing? Such serious injuries require good natural treasures to assist some precious martial arts pills to cure them." Old man Ye spoke in a deep voice, then looked at the Master Wu Manor and asked with a smile, "Master Wu Manor, do you think so?"
The owner of Wuzhuang felt a "splitting" in his heart, and suddenly he had a bad premonition.
Listening to this, why does it seem like a blatant blackmail?
He thought so in his heart, but when faced with Old Man Ye, he dared not say anything. Besides, he was guilty of being a thief. He had planned to get rid of Ye Junlang before.
Therefore, even though he knew that it was possible to be slaughtered by the old man Ye Lion, he had to bite the bullet and say, "Of course, Senior Ye is right. I see that Mr. Ye's injury is indeed not optimistic. He is extremely injured and needs some good treatment."
...
It started to explode early tonight!
To be honest, it is quite busy on weekends because children don’t have to go to kindergarten on weekends.
So on weekends, I will take my children out for fun and accompany them.
That's why I'm used to the concentrated outbreak in the early morning of this year.
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