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Chapter 129 Yingyue, you are finished!

If Song Ruyi's eight bodyguards can only be regarded as ordinary fourth-level mutants, then Huo Tuo, Dao Wang, and Lao Duwang are the outstanding fourth-level mutants.

It can be called a "half-step master"!

Although he is not as perverted as a real grandmaster, he has some abilities of a grandmaster, which cannot be compared with ordinary fourth-level mutants.

But despite this, he was still casually slapped to death by Ying Yue!

You can imagine how huge the gap is between Huo Tuo and Ying Yue!

"Could it be that Mr. Ying... Ying is the master?"

A master who was watching the battle looked at Ying Yue and suddenly exclaimed.

"Grandmaster?"

The remaining masters were shocked and denied repeatedly: "No...it's not possible. How old is he? He is less than 20 years old at best. Do you believe a 20-year-old grandmaster?"

"This... seems right!"

The expert also nodded and denied his guess.

Looking at every grandmaster, there is no one who is not old. Even the most talented grandmaster is after 50 years old.

20-year-old Grandmaster?

Totally impossible!

However, at this moment, for the two of them, Ying Yue is not a master, but better than a master, that is the King of Swords and the Old Poison King.

Seeing Ying Yue slapping Huo Tuo to death with a wave of his hand, the two of them were extremely shocked. You must know that Huo Tuo was equally powerful as them.

In a real comparison, no one can do anything to anyone!

However, at this moment, Huo Tuo was killed by Ying Yue with a wave of his hand. So what should they do?

The two looked at each other, seeing fear in each other's eyes, and then nodded at the same time as if they had reached an agreement.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw the elegant old sword king, who was holding a folding fan and looked like a teacher, and bowed deeply to Ying Yue: "I am blind to Taishan, and I have offended Mr. Ying. Now I deeply regret it, and I still

Mr. Wang Ying has a lot of people. If you let me live, I will make a grass ring to repay the kindness of not killing!"

"I hope Mr. Ying will not remember the villain's fault and let us go!"

The old poison king, who was wearing Miao clothes, also bowed deeply to express his repentance.

"beg for mercy?"

Ying Yue then turned to look at them and said calmly: "Since you are begging for mercy, you should act like you are begging for mercy. Kneel down and speak first!"

"you……"

Upon hearing such a rude request, the two people's expressions changed, a cold light flashed in their eyes, and they were furious. But as heroes, how deep is their city?

He almost reacted quickly, then knelt down on his knees facing Ying Yue.

"Plop——"

His knees fell to the ground, which seemed to fall on everyone's heart. Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak for a long time.

Everyone couldn't believe that the popular appearance of Huo Tuo and the others ended up in this way. It was simply unimaginable.

And the most desperate one is Song Ruyi!

Originally, after Huo Tuo and the others appeared, he was excited, excited, and ecstatic, thinking that Ying Yue was dead, but now, it was like a bucket of cold water being poured down on his head.

Let him wake up completely.

It wasn't until this moment that Song Ruyi truly realized what a terrifying existence she had provoked!

"He kills even half-step masters like dogs. How can others dare to get their hands on his new medicine?"

Song Ruyi trembled all over: "And not only did I get involved, but... No! I can't sit still and wait for death. I want to call grandpa. Only he can save me!"

Thinking of this, he quickly dialed the old man's phone number while Ying Yue didn't notice it.

"Grandpa, save me!"

"Ruyi, what's wrong with you? Why are you so panicked?"

An old voice came from across the phone, it was Song Yunfeng, the old man of the Song family.

"Grandpa, this Ying Yue is terrifying beyond imagination. He slaughtered half-step masters like pigs and dogs. I am in danger now. Please think of a way to save me!"

Song Ruyi said in panic.

"Killing a half-step master is like slaughtering a pig or a dog? It's just as I expected!"

When Mr. Song heard this, he was not shocked. Instead, he looked matter-of-factly: "Don't panic yet, I'll rush over immediately!"

"come here?"

Song Ruyi was stunned: "Is it too late for you to come over now?"

"I'm outside the island in the middle of the lake now!"

After saying that, Mr. Song hung up the phone. The matter of planning Ying Yue's new medicine was related to the future of the Song family, so he was naturally very cautious.

Moreover, he was worried about Ying Yue, so he followed his grandson and came over in person.

Now, we are indeed not far away from the island in the middle of the lake!

"Grandpa is coming? He can be saved! I can be saved!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Ruyi's face showed a look of ecstasy. Only he knew how powerful his grandfather was.

"Ying Yue, you are dead! As soon as my grandfather arrives, no matter how powerful you are, you will still suffer from this!

Don't worry, I won't let you go easily, I will let grandpa destroy your cultivation, turn you into an ordinary person, and then torture you painfully, making your life worse than death!"

Song Ruyi was thinking viciously in her heart, but she didn't know that from the moment he made the call, Ying Yue's eyes had been watching him, listening to every word he said.

"Song Ruyi's grandfather? His name seems to be Song Yunfeng!"

An intriguing smile appeared on the corner of Ying Yue's mouth: "Then come on, it will save me the trouble of running to the Song family to look for him!"

Seeing that Ying Yue was silent and kneeling in front of him, the Sword King and Old Poison thought that Ying Yue was not going to forgive them, so they kowtowed and said: "Mr. Ying, please let us go!"

"Let you live? Why?"

The corner of Ying Yue's mouth raised: "Weren't you so aggressive before, clamoring for revenge and letting me die without a burial place? Now you are asking me to let you go with a light word?"

"Mr. Ying, you...what do you want?"

The Sword King said in a deep voice.

"God is kind to you, so I am too lazy to kill you!"

Ying Yue opened his palms and said calmly: "Eat this and you will survive!"

"What's this?"

Everyone looked at the thing in Ying Yue's hand at the same time and saw that it was the same thing as two seeds, and they couldn't help but be confused.

Can you survive if you eat this?

"Eat this, and your life and death will be in my hands. From now on, you can be my dogs!"

Ying Yue said calmly, after all, they are two half-step masters. It would be a pity to kill them, so they might as well be used for their own purposes. Many things can be solved by then.

There is no need for him to take action in everything himself!

"What did you say?"

Their faces changed drastically: "You asked us to be your slaves, how is this allowed?"

The majestic leader of their sect, a half-master-level figure, controls a sect and is aloof, but now he wants them to be slaves and servants.

This is simply a shame and humiliation, even harder to accept than killing them.

"If you don't eat, you will die!"

Ying Yue's eyes flashed with cold light and he said indifferently.

"Eat! I eat!"

The old poison king actually agreed, stood up and walked to Ying Yue, took a seed with both hands, and said: "Mr. Ying, I will eat it! I am willing to surrender!"

"Eat it!"

Ying Yue smiled faintly.

"Hahaha, you are dead!"

However, the old Poison King did not eat the seeds. Instead, he burst into laughter. At the same time, he retreated violently and instantly retreated a hundred meters away, looking at Ying Yue from a distance.

"Yingyue, you're done!"


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