When the two saw that Ye Qinghuan was just a young man, they were disappointed, speeded up, and fled quickly.
But the two of them were already injured. Where were the opponents of the three people behind them? They saw that the distance between these three people was getting closer and closer.
"Sir, you go first, I'll stop them!"
The old man turned around and said, turning around and sacrificing his life for righteousness.
Lei Yun stopped.
"What are you hesitating about? If you don't want mother-in-law, leave immediately!" the old man said angrily.
"He Lao, if you die, where can I escape? It's better to fight!" Lei Yun shook his head.
The old man suddenly looked stunned.
While they were talking, the three men had already caught up with them, exchanged a few words, and immediately killed them.
Ye Qinghuan's brows raised slightly, and his consciousness sensed that these three people were actually communicating in Japanese.
At this time, two of the three people surrounded Lei Yun and the old man, and one person turned around and ran towards Ye Qinghuan.
This man was dressed in black, holding an Oriental sword, hunting with cold light, without any nonsense. He approached Ye Qinghuan, jumped up, and struck at Ye Qinghuan with the cold light flashing.
Ye Qinghuan's eyes froze slightly. He had just encountered all kinds of pressure in that strange place, which was filled with powerful men and shocking treasures. The pressure made Ye Qinghuan feel very uncomfortable.
Now, it's ridiculous that this kind of trash wants to kill him.
Ye Qinghuan reached out and grabbed the man's neck, his eyes cold.
"Chinese warriors deserve to die!"
The man cursed in Japanese.
"Kacha!"
Ye Qinghuan was too lazy to talk nonsense. He used a little force in his hands to crush the man's neck, and then threw the body aside.
"Whoa! Whoa!"
At this time, Lei Yun and the old man were fighting two other Japanese warriors. Naturally, they were no match. They had been slashed several times and were dripping with blood.
Finally, the two Japanese warriors looked at Ye Qinghuan again, their eyes suddenly turned cold.
"asshole!"
"you wanna die!"
The two Japanese warriors were immediately furious and ignored the injured Lei Yun and the old man. They held Japanese swords and struck at Ye Qinghuan.
"boom!"
Ye Qinghuan waved his hand, and a wave of air swept out, hitting the two of them like bullets, leaving bloody holes, and their bodies fell down.
Lei Yun and the old man were dumbfounded. In the blink of an eye, these three powerful Japanese warriors died.
"Ye Qinghuan!"
When the two approached, Lei Yun suddenly exclaimed and stared at Ye Qinghuan in horror.
The old man's body also trembled suddenly.
Lei Yun's mouth suddenly felt dry. He had been arrogant in front of Ye Qinghuan and was taught a lesson by Ye Qinghuan. He was always unconvinced and practiced hard, hoping that one day he could defeat Ye Qinghuan and let him become his stepping stone.
Until one day, he heard about Ye Qinghuan's reputation, it was the Battle of Jiuzhou Mountain!
Only then did he realize the gap between himself and Ye Qinghuan...
"come over."
Ye Qinghuan shouted with a commanding tone.
The two looked at each other, but did not dare to resist and walked over slowly.
"Ye, Ye Qinghuan...senior, what are your orders?" Lei Yun asked awkwardly.
Looking at the imaginary enemy in his heart, Lei Yun suddenly felt bitter in his heart. Ye Qinghuan was too strong. Standing there, he could not see his state. He had returned to his original nature.
The gap between the two of them is already like a chasm.
"What are they?"
"They are all Japanese people. They came to Jiangdong actually just for you." Lei Yun glanced at Ye Qinghuan and continued.
"Don't you remember the Japanese warriors who came to challenge us before? They came for revenge."
revenge?
Ye Qinghuan's face turned cold instantly.
"Of course, in fact, they are not all targeting Senior Ye. The Japanese warriors may have gotten wind of it and knew that our Chinese martial arts were declining, so they deliberately found excuses to invade our China. Senior Ye has nothing to do with it!"
The old man explained immediately.
He put it euphemistically, martial arts withered, but it was actually because Ye Qinghuan killed too much, the white tiger died in Ye Qinghuan's hands, Song Longcheng also disappeared, and Mu Chen went to the ancient world.
During the entire Yanhuang awakening, only Xuanwu and Suzaku were guarding it!
"Ah--"
Ye Qinghuan smiled coldly, a chill flashed in his eyes, which turned into a rainbow and disappeared.
Lei Yun and the old man were left stunned.
"Ye Qinghuan, I'm afraid I will only be able to look up to his height in this life!"
Lei Yun looked at Ye Qinghuan's flying back and said with some envy and bitterness.
"Why"
The old man sighed slightly, Lei Yun can be regarded as a top genius among the world, and he is the number one person in their Tianlei Sect.
It's a pity that when you encounter a monster like Ye Qinghuan, you can't handle him with common sense.
"Forget it, who am I? Even the geniuses in the ancient world can't compare with him. Linghu Tian and Ling Feng were defeated by him, weren't they?"
Lei Yun smiled bitterly and shook his head.
If he has one million, if he meets someone who has 1.5 million, he may be jealous and think of ways to surpass him.
However, when you meet a billionaire, you are not on the same level, and you won’t even dare to be jealous or envious.
In Jiangdong, there was indeed an attack by Japanese warriors. During Ye Qinghuan's flight, he discovered the Japanese warriors again. Without any hesitation, he went directly to kill them and then left again.
Medicine King Gate!
At this moment, there was a chilling atmosphere in Yaowang Gate. A dozen Japanese warriors broke into Yaowang Gate, all holding Japanese swords and with cold eyes.
"Master Miao, please hand over all the elixirs, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
The speaker was a Japanese man with a beard.
"Hirazon!"
Miao Anzhen's eyes flashed, feeling a little uneasy.
Hiramatsusara once traveled all the way to the East and came to China. He fought in eighteen battles without losing a single victory.
Finally, Mu Chen personally took action and fought with him for a day, finally defeating him. From then on, he returned to the Japanese country and disappeared.
Unexpectedly, this time, he came too!
"Mother, since you have no choice, then fight them to the death!" A chill flashed in Meng Wenxue's eyes.
"As long as Pingsong Shaluo is here, he alone can kill everyone in our Yaowang Sect!" Miao Anzhen shook her head helplessly.
Meng Wenxue's pretty face changed color crazily.
This Japanese swordsman is so powerful!
"Master Miao, you are indeed aware of the current situation, and you are like this. Then hand over the elixir yourself, lest I do it!" Ping Song sneered, with a chill in his eyes.
If it weren't for the fact that the Yaowang sect were all alchemists, who were very important and wanted the water to flow smoothly, there would be no need for him to talk nonsense like this, and he would have gone straight in.
"I can give you the elixir, but you must promise to leave immediately after taking the elixir." Miao Anzhen said coldly.
"That's natural."
Ping Song nodded.
Soon, the elixirs from the Yaowang Sect were brought up by the disciples. There were more than a dozen boxes, all of which were treasures of the Yaowang Sect. Whether they were for healing injuries or illnesses, or for training, there were elixirs.
"As expected of the Yaowang Sect, but our Pingdao Society happens to be short of a few alchemists. Master Miao, please give me a visit!" Ping Song sneered.