Ryuho Village, Inner Courtyard.

The owner of the Wu Zhuang and the dragon slayer were still in the hall, and through the surveillance video, they saw the whole process from Old Man Ye's entry to the killing of the two Martial Ancestor Realm powerhouses.

Slaying the dragon knew what it meant to be a Martial Ancestor Realm powerhouse.

He was a high-ranking figure, with supreme combat power, and his every word and move would have a significant impact in the ancient martial arts world.

But two such powerful figures were actually killed by an old man?

This old man is still Ye Junlang's grandfather?

Slaying the dragon's face turned pale instantly, and his body seemed to tremble a little, as the captain of the Forbidden Dragon Guard, he had always wanted to set up a situation to get rid of Ye Junlang.

But if there is such a terrifying figure behind Ye Junlang, I am afraid that any setting up will be like a fictitious situation.

In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery are vulnerable.

The ten black-clothed warriors who secretly infiltrated the venue to attack and kill Ye Junlang were the warriors of the Forbidden Dragon Guard, and now they were all down, and the dragon slayer didn't know if they were all dead.

It's best if they're all dead, if there are still those who aren't dead, once these warriors with the identity of the Forbidden Dragon Guard are found out, then even if he has the support of General Hua behind him, he may not be able to escape.

After all, the old general Qin behind Ye Junlang is not a vegetarian.

For a while, the dragon slayer seemed to be a little masterless, and he had always been cunning and insidious, calm and calm, but at this moment he actually lost his square inch.

The Wu Zhuang Master's face became more and more solemn, and in the end, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and said: "It's really Ye Wusheng, who has disappeared for a long time! It is rumored in the ancient martial arts world that his own martial arts realm has fallen. Looking at it now, I'm afraid that the rumors are wrong. Although he is already old, his momentum is still the same as when he was young. Ye Wusheng is still Ye Wusheng after all. ”

"What, Ye Wusheng, a powerhouse in the saint-level realm?"

The dragon slayer lost his voice and spoke, and his heart was shocked.

"After all, Mr. Slaying Dragon is not a person from the Ancient Martial Realm. So I don't know some of the secrets of the ancient martial arts world in the past. Decades ago, Ye Wusheng was the leader alone, and he was a sect. He walked the rivers and lakes in a green shirt with a sword, and his indescribable freehand was free and easy, which can be called a mark of the ancient martial arts world. This person is not afraid of heaven and earth, and only believes in his own fists. Even if it is the high-ranking Xuanyuan family, he dares to challenge. This kind of demeanor, whether it is friend or foe, is yearning. The owner of the witch village said with emotion.

The dragon slayer was terrified, he knew what the word Martial Saint represented.

In the entire ancient martial arts world, there are only a few martial saints who can be counted.

Only those who have reached this level of powerhouse have the strength to dominate the ancient martial arts world, they are a peak in the ancient martial arts world, and every word is enough to subvert a pattern.

At this moment, on the surveillance video, the face of Old Man Ye suddenly appeared, squinting and smiling, and saying a word.

The Wu Zhuang Owner's face stiffened suddenly, and after a while, he smiled bitterly and said, "Ye Wusheng has discovered our surveillance. Looks like I had to make a trip. ”

After hearing this, Slayer Dragon hurriedly said, "Master Wu Zhuang, don't reveal the news that I am also here. Otherwise, your plan and mine will be stillborn. ”

The owner of the Wu Village nodded and said in a deep voice: "I have my own measure. ”

With that, the owner of the witch village walked out.

......

Inside the venue.

Ye Junlang was squatting down and looking at the five black-clothed soldiers at the moment.

The five black-clothed warriors were knocked unconscious by Old Man Ye, and he pinched their noses to make them hold their breath, and finally woke them all up one by one.

The five black-clothed soldiers slowly opened their eyes and saw Ye Junlang with a gloomy face, and the unfathomable old man standing beside him.

"Judging by your skills, it seems that you have undergone strict special training. The skills and abilities shown by this kind of special training are like coming out of the army? I'm curious, who are you?"

Ye Junlang asked indifferently.

The five black-clothed soldiers did not speak, and their eyes looking at Ye Junlang were full of determination and sarcasm.

The old man Ye on the side seemed to notice something, and he snorted coldly: "Be careful of their ......"

As he spoke, Old Man Ye had already flashed forward.

Old Man Ye's speed was already very fast, but it was still a step too late, and the five black-clothed warriors seemed to have agreed together, and they had a gritted tooth movement.

When Old Man Ye clamped the jaw of a black-clothed warrior with lightning speed, he had already seen a stream of black blood flowing down the corner of the black-clothed warrior's mouth.

He's dead!

They have poisonous pills in their mouths, and if they bite them lightly, they will die instantly.

A trace of coldness flashed in Ye Junlang's eyes, he felt that he was really careless, he should have thought of such a thing in advance.

The clothes worn by the five black-clad warriors were not marked, and there was really nothing to be found from their appearances.

But Ye Junlang has an intuition that they must be related to the troops of the military region.

In any case, he must find out the identities of these people.

......

Ten minutes later, the owner of Wu Zhuang came to the venue, and through the video, he may not have really sensed the coercive momentum of Old Man Ye himself.

It wasn't until he walked into the venue and saw Old Man Ye that he suddenly felt a coercion that seemed to be enveloping the general trend of heaven and earth collapse down, making his face change slightly.

However, the owner of the Wu Village still remained calm, he walked all the way, clasped his fists and saluted, and said in a respectful tone: "In Xia Wu Jiuyang, the owner of Longfeng Zhuang has seen Senior Ye here. ”

Old man Ye took a puff of dry smoke, glanced at the owner of the witch village, and said, "The people of the Treasure Pavilion?"

"Yes. The owner nodded.

"The Treasure Pavilion has come to Jianghai City to set up a base? Old man Ye opened his mouth and said, "You can see everything that happened tonight clearly, right?"

The owner of the witch village nodded and said, "Yes." There is surveillance at the venue. The purpose is to monitor every item that goes out for auction to make sure there are no mistakes. I've been staring at the surveillance, and I've really seen everything tonight. ”

"The old man is going to ask, the old man's grandson was attacked and killed, but you, as the owner of the village, are secretly standing by? Could it be that this matter is also related to you? Maybe you are also secretly fueling the trouble?"

Old man Ye squinted, and a hint of murder was presented.

The Wu Zhuang Lord's face remained unchanged, and he said, "Senior Ye, please forgive me, this matter has nothing to do with the Treasure Pavilion. The seniors also knew that the Treasure Pavilion was only in charge of the auction, and never interfered in the affairs of the ancient martial arts world, nor did they interfere in the disputes of the ancient martial arts world......"

"Fuck your mother's ass! As long as you enter the venue of your treasure pavilion to participate in the auction, you should ensure that everyone is thorough. It's not good to say, if Ye Xiaozi has three longs and two shorts tonight, in this Zhuangzi, can you be ashamed to say that it has nothing to do with your Treasure Pavilion?" Old man Ye asked.

The owner of the Wu Village did not continue to argue with reason, he lowered his posture and said: "The predecessors have taught a reasonable lesson, but Wu was confused for a while. Fortunately, there was no accident with the grandson of the predecessor. However, the Treasure Pavilion also made mistakes first, and Wu also volunteered to be punished by his predecessors. As long as the seniors speak, Wu will do what he can. ”

Old man Ye's face was stunned, his character is to eat soft and not hard, if the owner of the witch village really wants to argue with him on the basis of reason, Rao is the owner of the witch village has the mysterious and powerful force of the Treasure Pavilion behind him, and he doesn't mind teaching the owner of the witch village a lesson.

However, this Wu Zhuang owner is obviously not a simple person, so low his posture and so frank, but it makes Old Man Ye uncomfortable.

"Ye boy, come here. Old man Ye said.

Ye Junlang walked over and stood on the side.

Old man Ye said, "Boy Ye, how do you feel about your injuries now?"

Ye Junlang said after hearing this: "I feel much better......

The old man looked at you with a dead blood, and the breath in your body was disordered, which was clearly a serious injury. What's so good? Such a serious injury, how to say, also needs the help of some precious martial arts to heal and heal. Old man Ye spoke in a deep voice, then looked at the owner of the Wu Village, and asked with a smile, "Master Wu Village, did you say that?"

The owner of the witch village jumped in his heart, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

Listening to this, how does it seem like a blatant blackmail?

thought so in his heart, but in the face of Old Man Ye, how dare he say a word, besides, he was also a thief, and he had previously plotted with the dragon slayer to get rid of Ye Junlang.

Therefore, knowing that he might be slaughtered by Old Man Ye's lion, he had to bite the bullet and say: "Of course, Senior Ye has a point. I think Mr. Ye's injury is indeed not optimistic, the injury is extremely serious, and he needs to be well recuperated. ”

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Eruptions started in the early hours of tonight!

To be honest, weekends are busier because children don't have to go to kindergarten on weekends.

Therefore, I will take my children out to play around and spend time with my children on weekends.

That's why I'm used to having such a concentrated outbreak in the early hours of this morning.

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