Text text_The first thousand eight hundred and sixty-four chapters
"Who? Get out..." Jiang Shan's eyes narrowed. The voice was not loud, but it made him feel the hair on his head stand up. He subconsciously slashed out with the long sword in his hand.
‘Om’, ‘Om’, ‘Om’…
The power of the sword is overwhelming.
Even a strong man like the sea otter old monster showed a look of horror on his face when he saw Jiang Shan's sword. Before he could use his magic weapon, a man covered in ghost mist suddenly appeared.
in front of them.
Jiangshan's sword light suddenly stopped when it was still two or three meters away.
"Ghost...ghost painter?"
hiss!
Seeing that the person who suddenly appeared here turned out to be the powerful ghost painter of the emperor, Jiang Shan's expression also changed slightly, while people from other chambers of commerce all cheered.
Hu Xueyan's defeated face also had a flushed look.
"Gui, Senior Gui, you are finally here." Hu Xueyan patted her chest, her eyes suddenly filled with mist and choked with sobs, and said: "The people from the Zhulong Chamber of Commerce are actually looking for you.
People who collude with each other and force us to leave here, please...please ask Senior Ghost to make the decision for us."
"Senior Ghost, it's all our fault for our lack of strength, otherwise we wouldn't have waited until now to catch that kid." The old sea otter also hurriedly said.
"Okay... I already know what you have done. After you leave the Tomb of the Immortal King, I will reward you based on your merits." The ghost painter waved his hand and looked at Jiang Jing with lightning-like eyes.
Yue said in a cold voice: "Why, when did the people of the Jiang family become so bold and dare to become enemies of me?"
"Senior Ghost Painter has misunderstood. Brother Ye and our Zhulong Chamber of Commerce..." Jiang Jingyue pursed her lips and was about to explain a few words when she saw that the expression on Ghost Painter's face became colder and colder.
, said: "Huh, I miss you, this little girl, who is suffering from a serious disease. I will take your people and get out of the temple immediately. I will not care about the previous things. Otherwise, your Zhulong Chamber of Commerce, I am afraid that starting from today,
It’s about to be removed.”
"Candle Dragon Chamber of Commerce?"
"Expelled?"
Whoosh!
After listening to the ghost painter's words, Hu Xueyan, who was standing aside, suddenly had a look of ecstasy on her face. You must know that the strength and foundation of their Tianchi Chamber of Commerce can be said to be second only to the Zhulong Chamber of Commerce. If there is no such thing as the Zhulong Chamber of Commerce.
Her Tianchi Chamber of Commerce is a well-deserved giant of the chamber of commerce.
How can this kind of thing not make him excited?
"Senior Ghost, I didn't expect you to be as domineering as them?" Ye Xingchen half-squinted his eyes, looked at the ghost painter opposite with a smile, and said in a leisurely manner.
"Haha, little brother Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I have been thinking about you very much." The ghost painter raised his eyelids, half-smiling, and said: "For your sake, this Zhulong Merchant Guild
How about I spare their lives for those people?"
"Eh? When did I have such a great reputation?" Ye Xingchen pretended to be shocked and said.
"With the White Elephant King protecting you, I have to give you some face, right?" The ghost painter licked his lips, looked at Ye Xingchen with burning eyes, and said: "Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense to you.
Well, if you don’t want these people from the Zhulong Chamber of Commerce to die because of you, then just go with me."
"Let's go?" Ye Xingchen frowned and looked at the ghost painter thoughtfully. If it weren't for the little bone beast, which was still refining the lava crystal beast, he wouldn't mind going with the ghost painter. After all,
With his current strength, he is really not afraid of people like Ghost Painter. He shook his head with a smile and said, "If Senior Ghost has anything to say, let's just say it here?"
"Hmph, since you don't drink the toast and want to drink as a penalty, then it's my fault."
Boom!
The aura of the Emperor Realm burst out from the Ghost Painter in an instant. He only heard a 'woo' sound, and saw a star soul that looked like a ghost but not a ghost, a monster but not a demon, emerging behind him.
Seeing its star soul, the expressions of those powerful men from the Zhulong Chamber of Commerce changed slightly.
"The soul-eating demon ape?" an old man from the Zhulong Chamber of Commerce exclaimed.
The ghost painter ignored him, and when his mind moved, the soul-eating demon ape roared, and rushed towards Ye Xingchen with red eyes. Jiang Jingyue, who was standing aside, suddenly turned pale, and said with a trembling voice.
: "Ye...Brother Ye, be careful."
"Is there more than one star soul condensed by an emperor-level expert?" Ye Xingchen's eyes narrowed. He clearly remembered that when he was in the Three Princes' Mansion, the ghost painter's star soul was definitely not the soul-eating demon ape.
, which also made him extremely shocked.
"General emperors and powerful men can only condense one kind of star soul, but I am different from them." The ghost painter looked at Ye Xingchen coldly and said eloquently: "Such a secret technique,
Even if you compare it with the methods of the Immortal Family, you might as well make more concessions. As long as you come with me, I will teach you all these skills, how about it?"
"Teach me your skills?" Ye Xingchen sneered twice. Now that he had lost his face, he simply stopped pretending. He raised his hand and punched the soul-devouring demon ape. He sneered and said:
"Ghost Painter, you've already reached this level, and you still want to hide your lies and teach me that your methods are fake. You are only trying to get something from me, right?"
"Oh? It seems that you are not stupid either." The ghost painter did not deny it and said in a cold voice: "Hand over the things and I will spare your life. How about that?"
""Emperor Fist"..."
Bang!
Ye Xingchen's fist hit the body of the Soul-Eating Demonic Ape, making a dull sound. Apparently, he also muttered about this star soul's methods.
Although there was a look of pain on the face of the soul-devouring demon ape, the anger on his face was getting stronger and stronger. Ye Xingchen's punch only hurt him, but did not hurt him at all.
The Soul-Eating Demonic Ape roared, and smashed Ye Xingchen's head with its huge fist.
"Ye...Brother Ye." Jiang Jingyue's hands were clenched tightly.
Ye Xingchen's figure flashed and he avoided it.
The soul-eating demon ape was not discouraged and chased after him again.
"Jingyue, please step away first." After Ye Xingchen gave the order, he looked at the ghost painter coldly and said with an expressionless face: "Ghost painter, I remember that I helped you more or less outside the Immortal King's Tomb.
For my sake, I would like to advise you, there are some things that you cannot get your hands on."
"Haha... It's a joke. If you can have something like you, why can't I get involved?" The ghost painter looked at Ye Xingchen with lightning eyes and sneered, "Little brother Ye, my patience is extremely limited.
You'd better hand over your things right away, otherwise, when you fall into my hands, you'll feel like you can't live or die."