The sharp dagger slashed across Yu Lianxiong's chest, only scratching Yu Lianxiong's clothes, leaving no trace of his skin or flesh.
Luo Feng was immediately shocked. This dagger was an alloy dagger specially made by him. It was made with various rare materials. It was extremely sharp and could not hurt this person!
"No, it's impossible, you are definitely not a Martial Sect, you have already entered the realm of Martial King!" Luo Feng shouted in horror.
Yu Lianxiong had no expression on his face, grabbed Luo Feng's arm, suddenly lifted it up, and smashed it to the ground like a sandbag.
boom!
Luo Feng fell heavily to the ground. Yu Lianxiong was very fast and punched Luo Feng's head directly. After several punches in a row, Luo Feng's head seemed to be smashed into the ground.
There is no chance of survival anymore!
"Let's go." Ye Qinghuan said calmly, taking the lead to walk to the front.
Jiang Xue was stunned, unable to believe this ending.
How could Ye Qinghuan's apprentice be so powerful? How could he be so terrifying?
Luo Feng, who was worshiped with great respect, actually died in the hands of this strong man!
Ye Qinghuan's apprentices are all so powerful, how strong should Ye Qinghuan be?
Jiang Xue suddenly remembered what Ye Qinghuan meant when she said "I don't need to understand this world, you don't understand my world at all" when we met last time at Lincheng University.
She finally understood how powerful Ye Qinghuan really was. This man had never been an arrogant young man. He had the strength to match his arrogance!
Jiang Xue recalled that Ye Qinghuan was also a visiting professor at the School of Physics at Lincheng University, and she remembered that when she went to see Ye Qinghuan in the afternoon, she was called "Miracle Doctor Ye."
Jiang Xue felt extremely shocked. Is this guy Ye Qinghuan a god? How much does he know?
At the same time, Qiu Yihan also returned home from get off work.
As soon as he opened the door and walked into the living room, Qiu Yihan was stunned when he saw a table of food.
Who did this? Could it be Ye Qinghuan?
"Ye Qinghuan, you won't cook these meals..."
Qiu Yihan walked directly to Ye Qinghuan's room, opened the door, and was stunned before she finished speaking.
The room was empty.
Ye Qinghuan has been practicing and healing in her room these days and has never gone out. She has become accustomed to visiting Ye Qinghuan when she comes back.
She suddenly thought that Ye Qinghuan had said that he would take Yu Lianxiong out to do things in a while, as if today was the day.
She forgot about it when she got busy. Ye Qinghuan must have left today.
Looking at the empty bedroom, Qiu Yihan suddenly felt a little disappointed. The huge villa made her feel a little empty.
When Tianyu was having a hard time in the past, she devoted herself wholeheartedly to Tianyu, fighting for her father's hard work and her own ideals.
But now Tianyu has exceeded her ideal many times, and she no longer has to worry about Tianyu.
Now, she felt empty instead.
Qiu Yihan returned to the dining table and looked at the table of exquisite meals, but she gave a knowing smile.
She didn't expect that Ye Qinghuan actually cooked a table of food for her. She also knew Ye Qinghuan's character. His domineering and arrogant character didn't look like he could work in the kitchen.
I don’t know if it tastes good or not!
Qiu Yihan picked up a plate of side dishes and prepared to heat them up, but found that the dishes were still warm.
Qiu Yihan was slightly confused. Even if Ye Qinghuan had to leave, he should have left in the morning. It was already evening, how could it still be warm?
And these dishes still look very fresh, as if they have just been cooked.
No longer thinking about it, Qiu Yihan filled a bowl of rice and ate it.
Taking a bite of green vegetables and putting it in his mouth, Qiu Yihan was stunned for a moment. This, was this really made by Ye Qinghuan?
She has never eaten such delicious food. This was actually made by Ye Qinghuan?
She immediately understood why Ye Qinghuan said that her porridge tasted average. Compared with the food cooked by Ye Qinghuan, the porridge she made was simply garbage and unpalatable.
Qiu Yihan's heart moved slightly, she knew that this should be the only time Ye Qinghuan cooked for herself, and it would never be possible again.
Because with Ye Qinghuan's character, she would never cook for others casually.
Early the next morning, Ye Qinghuan came to the martial arts hall as if nothing was wrong.
"Brother, do you want to change the healing elixir?" At this time, a young man holding a long sword came over.
"Do you have medicinal materials that are more than a hundred years old?" Ye Qinghuan asked directly.
"I don't have century-old medicinal materials, so I don't know what to do with this jade? I feel that it has a special ethereal feeling, not like an ordinary thing. But I'm not sure if it is useful."
The sword warrior took out a piece of light green jade.
"Can!"
Ye Qinghuan's expression was dull, he glanced at the jade, took out a ceramic bottle, and threw it to the man.
The warrior with the long sword opened the medicine bottle, and after just one sniff, he showed an expression of ecstasy and bowed his hand respectfully to Ye Qinghuan.
"Thank you, senior."
Ye Qinghuan had no expression on his face and did not return the gift.
The man was not angry at all, but could no longer contain his excitement. He placed the jade on Ye Qinghuan's stall and left respectfully.
Ye Qinghuan collected the jade. Although the jade could not help Ye Qinghuan practice, it could be used to refine magic weapons.
Anyway, that body-refining elixir was too much for Ye Qinghuan.
Seeing that someone else had obtained elixirs from Ye Qinghuan's place, everyone on the side was excited and immediately gathered around him.
Warriors can easily leave hidden wounds during training and fighting. These hidden wounds will affect their future cultivation progress. Therefore, this kind of elixir that can repair hidden wounds is very precious and many warriors want it.
"Senior, I also have a piece of jade here——"
"I have a piece of ore here, please identify it, senior."
For a time, Ye Qinghuan's stall was bustling with activity. Ye Qinghuan didn't bother him. He just scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and knew what these things were.
Unfortunately, Ye Qinghuan only received two pieces of jade. Including the previous piece, there were three pieces in total. Only these three pieces of jade were of some use and could be used to refine magic weapons.
Suddenly, Ye Qinghuan's mind moved, and his consciousness scanned a good thing.
Ye Qinghuan walked out of the stall directly, passed through the crowd, walked up to a young man, and said, "Hello, do you want to sell the stone around your neck?"
The young warrior was not very old, and he had a piece of ore hanging from his neck. He was completely black, and he didn't know what it was made of.
This young man was not very old and was just the lowest martial artist. When he saw Yu Lianxiong walking over, a trace of fear suddenly flashed across his face.
Yu Lianxiong is a Martial King. Even if he is a junior Martial King, he is absolutely strong.
What's more, with the body-refining techniques he practiced, even though his muscles were restrained, there was still an extremely powerful oppressive force that was terrifying.
Therefore, the young man was a little scared when he saw Yu Lianxiong.