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Chapter 150 Prime Minister Turtle who likes to make up his mind

Hearing Ling Ye call him "Little Fatty", he was instantly shocked.

What is he saying?

How could he know?

Although the little fat man was surprised inside, he pretended to smile:

"Haha, what are you talking about, Mr. Ling? Why can't I understand?"

Ling Ye shook his head and said:

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, as long as I can understand, what? How long are you planning to act, young master?"

Seeing that Ling Ye seemed to really know his identity, the little fat man sneered:

"Why does Mr. Ling need to tell the truth? Since Mr. Ling insists on telling the truth, then don't blame the fat man for being cruel!"

Before the little fat man could make a move, he found that he could no longer move his hands.

Qixing Longyuan has been placed on his neck.

This scene frightened Zhang Xue.

"Ling Ye, what are you doing? He is still a child!"

Ling Ye shook his head and said:

"Child? Do you know that he is one of the chief culprits in trying to seize your ancestral home? How can a child do such a thing?"

Zhang Xue was stunned after hearing this.

how come?

The child in front of me is obviously a cute child with a round face!

Even if there was lust in his eyes when he just looked at her.

But...

But....

Ling Ye was not surprised when he saw Zhang Xue's reaction and just shook his head.

People in the world are always confused by appearances.

I completely forgot that even roses have thorns.

What's more, the young master of the Seven Yins Sect in front of him?

The little fat man felt the chill coming from the sword edge on his neck, and sweat dripped from his forehead unconsciously.

Isn't the kid in front of me in the foundation building stage?

Why so fast?

Are all the monks in the alchemy-formation stage restrained by one move?

Damn it!

That bastard of the Third Protector!

Where have you gone!

If I don’t come back, this young master will be cut into pieces!

Ling Ye also saw the other person's thoughts at this time and chuckled:

"Are you looking for the Third Protector?"

The little fat man looked at Ling Ye in horror.

Suddenly a possibility appeared in the little fat man's mind.

No!

No!

The Third Protector is a powerful person in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!

Although he has no status in the Seven Yins Sect.

but!

but!

Looking at the little fat man's rolling eyes, Ling Ye shook her head.

"No need to look for him, he is dead! He died by my sword. Otherwise, why do you think you didn't find him in Zhicai Village?"

The little fat man lowered his head instantly after receiving Ling Ye's accurate affirmation.

No matter what Ling Ye said, the little fat man couldn't find any flaws.

yes!

If the Third Protector wasn't dead, how could he dare to secretly leave him?

"Ling...Mr. Ling, oh no, Master Ling! Look, why don't you let me go? I'm just a nameless person in the Seven Yin Sect."

Ling Ye smiled and shook his head:

"It's impossible to let you go now, but I won't kill you. As long as you cooperate with me honestly, I won't kill you."

Hearing that Ling Ye would not kill him, the little fat man immediately became energetic.

"Uncle Ling, you said, as long as you don't kill me, I can cooperate in any way you want!"

Zhang Xue stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

It wasn't until Ling Ye pulled her that she came back to her senses.

"Zhang Xue, let's go back. Later you can arrange for Uncle Zhou to rest early. I hope this young sect master can bring us something we want."

Soon, Ling Ye returned to Zhou Bodi's home with the little fat man and Zhang Xue.

Qixing Longyuan didn't put it on the little fat man's neck. Just now, Ling Ye had blocked all the other party's cultivation levels.

Even if Qixing Longyuan was not on the little fat man's neck, the little fat man would not dare to move.

He could only stand obediently in the yard and wait for Ling Ye's treatment.

Soon Zhang Xue and Ling Ye walked out of the room.

Ling Ye found a stool, sat down slowly, and smiled slightly:

"Did you say it yourself? Or?"

The little fat man looked at Ling Ye with a confused expression.

Say it yourself?

say what?

But how could the little fat man answer like this after observing his words all the time?

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and said:

"I don't know, Uncle Ling, what do you want to know?"

The little fat man's words really stopped Ling Ye.

Ling Ye actually didn't know what to ask. He originally planned to let the other party take the initiative to ask, but who knew that the question was thrown to him again.

After thinking for a while, Ling Ye had no choice but to ask:

"What did the Seven Yins Sect arrange for you to do a few days ago?"

After hearing Ling Ye ask about this matter, the little fat man's eyes flickered.

Suddenly a plan appeared in his mind.

"I dare not hide it. A few days ago, the sect asked me to pick up the second generation ancestor. I have been serving him these days!"

Um?

Ling Ye frowned slightly when he heard this.

This doesn't seem very reasonable.

Now is the time when the Qiyin Sect is about to start a major event, why would the other party let the young sect leader serve an insignificant person?

There seems to be some fraud here?

"Oh, really? Then please introduce this second generation ancestor in detail."

Soon, the little fat man's mouth was like a machine gun, and he quickly finished explaining Zhou Kai's background.

Of course, the little fat man lied about this matter.

That is Zhou Kai's realm.

The Yuanying Dzogchen was called the early stage of Yuanying by the little fat man.

This is exactly the little fat man's plan.

Lure Ling Ye to fight with Zhou Kai's snipe and clam, and then he will benefit from it!

By then Zhou Kai has been solved, and so has Ling Ye.

Until then, Zhang Xue can still do whatever he wants in bed?

I'm such a genius!

But Ling Ye is obviously not stupid either.

My intuition told me that it was definitely not that simple.

I always feel like the little fat guy in front of me is hiding something from him.

You might as well deceive him.

Ling Ye summoned Qixing Longyuan and rubbed it continuously on the little fat man's cheeks.

The feeling of the sword's edge pressing against his skin made the little fat man's legs tremble violently.

He already had something in his heart, but Ling Ye's actions made him even more frightened.

"Young Master, is what you just said true? You have to know that if you are not honest..."

Ling Ye didn't finish his words, but the Seven Stars Dragon Abyss slowly changed from crossing over to seeming to be cut into it in the next moment.

The little fat man screamed in horror:

"Uncle Ling! Uncle Ling! I was wrong! I was wrong! That bastard is not in the early stage of Yuanying, but in the middle stage of Yuanying. You should put away your sword!"

Ling Ye sneered.

Sure enough, I didn't expect that I almost fell into his trap.

If I really treated myself as if I were in the early stage of Nascent Soul, I'm afraid this would have been a long time coming.

But is the mid-Nascent Soul stage really true?

Ling Ye did not stop his movements.

This scared the little fat man half to death, and even Qixing Longyuan seemed to be targeting the little fat man's lifeblood.

This scared the little fat man quite a lot.

"Uncle Ling! Uncle! I was wrong, it was Nascent Soul Dzogchen. This is the last truth! Don't aim your sword there!"

Ling Ye frowned when he heard this.

Nascent Soul Dzogchen?

In this Chengyu County?

If the other party wants to come here, wouldn't it be all over for you?

no!

We must find a way!

How can we let the other party stay in Chengyu County?

The other party only came into contact with the little fat man, which meant that he would only act according to the little fat man's ideas.

In this case...

Ling Ye stretched out his right hand, and a ray of green energy shot out from his body, turning into a sword energy and staying next to the little fat man's golden elixir.

"I put this sword energy in your body. Now you go back to Chengyu County and find a way to drag him there or let him leave, otherwise you will die!"

The little fat man turned pale when he heard Ling Ye's request.

Leave that ancestor behind?

Or drive away?

Just kill me!

never mind!

It's better to escape from the man in front of you first.

Sword energy?

Is there nothing my sect master can do?

The little fat man rolled his eyes and said:

"Uncle Ling, don't worry, I will definitely help you get it done!"

Ling Ye seemed to have read the little fat man's thoughts and chuckled softly and said:

"By the way, this sword energy can indeed be unlocked during the tribulation period, but do you believe that I will definitely kill you faster by passing your golden elixir?"

Hearing this, the little fat man nodded quickly.

Oh shit!

I really have to find a way to serve that ancestor!


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