Chapter 3 Reverse Scales, Whoever Touches Whoever Dies!

Ye Xuan was practicing the Nameless Exercises in the room.

Suddenly, I heard Xiangling's glutinous cry from outside the courtyard wall, and hurriedly rushed out and shouted: "Stop!"

Manager Wu's good deeds were disturbed, and he was very unhappy, so he stood up and turned around and scolded: "Disturb Lao Tzu's good deeds, believe it or not, let Lao Tzu let the Great Elder, drive you out of the family!"

Ye Xuan saw Xiang Ling's sobbing appearance, he was extremely angry, and rushed up with an arrow step, grabbed Manager Wu's neck, and slammed into the wall.

"Bang" hit the courtyard wall, and the earth and stones flew up.

"Ahh

Manager Wu was hit on the head and bleeding, screamed, and didn't have time to react.

Ye Xuan flew up again, swept him out more than ten zhang, and hit the wall before stopping.

Manager Wu was beaten to the ground, snorted and got up, and scolded: "You waste dare to beat me?"

Ye Xuan didn't say a word, walked up and punched him in the abdomen, knocking him into a bow.

"Whew!" Mr. Wu hugged his stomach and screamed in pain, his face distorted and deformed because of the severe pain, and it was extremely hideous.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Xuan, gritted his teeth and said, "You waste without a martial soul, you dare to beat me? I have awakened a human-level second-order martial soul, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Ye Xuan's chest was full of anger, but his eyes were as cold as ice: "What about a human-level second-order martial soul? It's just garbage that can't condense a cyclone!"

"You!"

Although Chief Manager Wu possessed a human-level second-order martial soul, he had not condensed a cyclone after decades of cultivation.

At this time, he was poked in the sore spot, and he immediately became angry and scolded: "Even if you don't condense the cyclone, I can clean you up!"

As he spoke, he turned his hands into claws, shouted angrily, and manifested his martial spirit.

A martial soul phantom immediately appeared behind him and let out a roar.

Howl!

It is a blood-feathered goshawk, spreading its wings, looking up to the sky and roaring, majestic and extraordinary.

On the ground below the Blood Feather Goshawk, there were two circles of martial soul light patterns, and it was a human-level second-order martial soul.

After Chief Manager Wu manifested his martial spirit, his face showed arrogance, and he said coldly: "Are you afraid? Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless and ruining your waste!"

Facing the human-level second-order martial soul, Ye Xuan was not afraid at all, and said in a cold voice: "You probably forgot, from the day I reached the ninth level of body refining, under the ninth level of body refining, no one will be my opponent anymore!"

Manager Wu was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered that before yesterday, the young man in front of him had always been a recognized martial arts genius of the Ye family, not only because of his fast cultivation speed, but also because after he reached the ninth level of body refining, he was no longer invincible in the same realm in the family.

Although Chief Manager Wu has a human-level second-order martial soul, he can't condense the cyclone after cultivating for most of his life, and his cultivation is still a ninefold refining body.

However, he didn't believe in evil, and snorted coldly: "So what? I don't believe it, with my human-level second-order martial soul, I will still lose to you this waste?"

As he spoke, he shouted, pounced with both hands into claws, and grabbed Ye Xuan's door with one claw.

Ye Xuan's eyes sank slightly, facing the eagle claws attacking from the side, not retreating, but advancing, and his shot was like lightning.

Reborn in the first life, Ye Xuan's determination to pursue strength far surpassed others, and he has worked hard to cultivate since he was a child, and he has already cultivated the basic boxing technique to the realm of integration.

A punch was struck, and it was like thunder.

Boom!

Break the talon with one punch.

The shock made Mr. Wu's body tremble.

Ye Xuan took advantage of the situation to pursue, and his fists struck out one after another like a storm, hitting Mr. Wu's chest and abdomen, and his fists hit the flesh, making a loud sound, like a drum.

Bang bang bang......

Manager Wu was beaten so that his eyes bulged violently, and the miserable howls were smothered in his chest with the strength of his fists, so painful that he opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make any sound.

Ye Xuan vented his anger frantically, punched Mr. Wu into the mud with one punch, pressed him to the ground and pounded him.

Although Chief Manager Wu is also a nine-fold cultivator of refining the body, he is pampered and pampered, and he is not Ye Xuan's enemy at all.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

He choked violently, coughed up a large stream of blood, and raised his hand with difficulty to beg for mercy: "Stop...... Stop......"

Ye Xuan stood up straight, looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were as cold as knives, and said: "There are not many people I cherish in this life, Xiang Ling and I grew up together, it is my reverse scale, whoever touches it will die!"

Mr. Wu coughed up blood in pain, trembling and said, "I...... I'm the Great Elder, you...... If you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, you will be unlucky!"

Ye Xuan stretched out his hand to grab his neck and cast the Soul Devouring Chapter of the Nameless Technique.

The palm released an invisible suction force and began to devour the martial soul of Chief Wu.

"You...... What are you doing?"

Manager Wu was horrified to find that his martial soul was being devoured little by little, and finally turned into a stream of energy that flowed into Ye Xuan's palm: "I...... My martial soul!".

Soon, Chief Wu's Blood Feather Goshawk Martial Soul was devoured clean.

Manager Wu pointed at Ye Xuan in horror, and said in a trembling voice, "You...... You monster has taken away my martial soul! I'm going to tell the Great Elder to light a sky lantern and burn you monster!"

Ye Xuan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he asked, "Do you think you can still live?"

"You ......" Manager Wu looked frightened and wanted to scream.

Ye Xuan didn't wait for him to scream, grabbed his neck and twisted it hard.

With a click, his neck was broken, and he was instantly out of breath.

......

After dealing with the scene, Ye Xuan walked back to the courtyard wall.

Xiang Ling shrank under the courtyard wall with a sluggish expression, her pearl-like eyes lost all their brilliance due to fear, and it wasn't until Ye Xuan squatted down beside her that she regained some vitality.

Ye Xuan gently carried her back to the room, and comforted her in a warm voice: "We're home, it's okay." ”

Tears rolled in Xiang Ling's eyes, and he asked a little ignorantly: "Brother, Xiang Ling's body is not clean, right?"

Two years ago, a maid in the Zhuangzi next door was dragged into the woods by bandits, and then the maid committed suicide by throwing herself into the river.

From that time on, the little girl knew that it was a terrible thing to be dragged into the woods by a man, but she didn't know what this terrible thing was.

Ye Xuan couldn't help but feel funny when he heard the little girl ask.

In fact, she just had a piece of her clothes torn and nothing happened.

However, there are no female elders in the family, and no one teaches her about women, so she has this absurd idea.

Ye Xuan still remembered that when this little girl had her first menarche two years ago, she would only secretly hide in the room and cry, and finally go to the maid from the second elder's courtyard to come over to help.

"How could it be? Xiangling is the cleanest, clear and clear, and not stained with vulgarity. Ye Xuan touched her frightened little face and comforted her softly.

"Really?" asked Xiang Ling, with a look of hope in his eyes.

"Of course it's true, let my brother kiss one. Ye Xuan said and lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Xiang Ling's fear was suddenly swept away, and he burst into tears and laughed, and handed his clenched fist to Ye Xuan.

"What is it?" Ye Xuan broke her small fist, saw that it was a porcelain vase, and asked suspiciously.

"Condensing Pill ......"

This stupid girl has been holding on to this Qi Condensing Pill tightly since just now, and she didn't let go even if she was almost bullied.

Thinking of what happened just now, Xiang Ling still had palpitations, and shrank into Ye Xuan's arms before continuing: "If my brother eats the Qi Condensing Pill, he can cultivate his true qi like everyone else and become a powerful martial artist." ”

Seeing this Qi Condensing Pill, Ye Xuan immediately guessed what was going on, pinched her delicate and clear Qiong nose, and secretly swore in his heart: I will definitely become a strong man and will not let you be hurt again!