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Chapter 501 Anti-kill the third day

Ye Xiaole, who wanted to calm down the situation, couldn't help but feel annoyed. He vaguely felt that these two heavenly ranks should be the legendary Heavenly Swordsman, a master who restrained warriors above the Chinese Heavenly Swordsman for Heavenly Swordsman. Linnan City is the largest city in the south, and there are not many Heavenly Swordsman here. Ye Xiaole wouldn't believe it if he was beaten to death.

"So what about the punishment of heaven? Those who know the appearance are revealed, but those who don't know the appearance are not. Hum!" He made up his mind, Ye Xiaole did not do the escaped rat. His body was frustrated and he fell on a skyscraper.

Just a dozen breathing times.

"The rats are openly using the power of the heavenly level in the downtown city, so why not surrender quickly!" Before the person arrived, a loud shout rang out on his head. Ye Xiaole narrowed his eyes and looked at the two masters who were falling in front of him.

"You two chase me through Jiujie, but I don't know you are?" Ye Xiaole asked in a low voice for caution. "We are the executors of the Heavenly Order. You are extremely skilled. If you kill Elder Ai of the Wang family in a moment, you must not be a fool. You won't know the laws of the Heavenly Ordinance, right?" Obviously, a slightly higher Tianxing man is much smarter than his companion. He can't see the strength of his opponent at all, and he dare not offend others randomly. This time, he will first rise and then suppress the opponent immediately.

As long as the man in black admits to know the rules of heaven, he is knowingly committing his crime, and he is completely standing on the moral supreme line. If the man in black pretends to be stupid, he is admitting that he is a wild path. This is a great insult to a normal warrior of heaven.

With extremely high force, the title is naturally what these masters care about, so there are many real wild ways of the Heavenly Level, which are not received by the Heavenly Level circle, such as the master Liancheng who joined the Wang family, and the second slave who is now expelled from Buddhism...

From this perspective, there seems to be only two choices in front of the wild path masters. Either be a hermit or surrender to other major forces. The three listed above all surrender to the Southern Wang family. However, the wild path is a wild path, and there will be no way out if you blindly surrender to others. Major forces need to welcome these wild path masters to surrender, but they rarely let them master the core strength of the organization.

To put it bluntly, if a master of wild paths comes out, he can basically be compared to a dog of a loser. After all, in China, any battle requires a famous master. As the era of great destruction has passed, the Chinese still adhere to the unspeakable spirit left by their ancestors.

Everything has its reputation, and everybody has its ancestors.

Ye Xiaole is the successor of the famous Ye family, so he naturally knows the great relationship. Hearing this, he couldn't help but look up at the other party, without answering, and directly took off the scarf on his face, leaving a beautiful face.

Although the violent identity is harmful and useless, Ye Xiaole still pulled off the facial scarf. As a descendant of the Ye family, he also has his own glory and dignity, so how can he be criticized by others!

"I know the heavenly tip, and I will kill people, and there are reasons. Ai Feng first moved the power of the heavenly level, and I was forced to defend, and then he died, that's it." Ye Xiaole looked at the two Heavenly Punishers without fear, with a fearful pride in his eyes. "In addition, I am Ye Xiaole, the great-grandson of Ye Qinghe, one of the five kings of the Yuan Dynasty.

Ye Xiaole's eyes made Fu Ting and Liao Wenshan, the two Heavenly Punishers, unable to help but take a step back. Although they had to stabilize their bodies within a very fast time, that step eventually retreated...

The two of them looked at each other, and they had a bitter feeling in their eyes. They were actually scared by the look of a young boy, which made people feel so happy.

"Haha~ I am worthy of being the Evil Lord, and I am worthy of being the great-grandson of the Dragon King Ye Qinghe. I thought you were just a famous person, but today it seems... Fu Mou admired me." The taller man, namely Fu Ting, first reacted and bowed to Ye Xiaole seriously. Although Liao Wenshan was unwilling to salute a boy who was only 10 years old, he just gave up his hand casually to a friend.

Although they don’t know the name of Ye Xiaole, although they can’t understand it, in the past two years, the name Ye Xiaole has been extremely popular in China, whether in the martial arts world or the ordinary people world. His deeds are everywhere in the country, and his admirers are everywhere...

Although people infer from the hatred between Ye Xiaole and the Wang family that he is most likely a descendant of the Ye family that was intimidating the south, now when Ye Xiaole himself said it himself, Fu Ting still sighed. The Ye family was destroyed by a conspiracy back then, and now his descendants are growing up like this. Is it because of the cycle of cause and effect and the retribution is unhappy?

As for Ye Xiaole's words, neither of them questioned. This young man's achievements are only inferior to Grandpa Zeng's. He has surpassed his father and does not need to act under the name of descendants of the Ye family.

Whether it was Yu Qing and Yu Li or looking at things from the perspective of Tian Fei, Fu Ting felt that he should not have irreconcilable conflicts with Ye Xiaole, and it was obvious that his words just now had angered the young man.

Fu Ting couldn't help but smile bitterly. He really shot himself in the foot. Who could guess that a person who used the power of taboo in the street was Ye Xiaole, who was in the limelight at the moment.

When he saw Fu Ting, who was the two people on the other side, was obviously a talker, and he was quite proud of himself. Ye Xiaole's face was a little slow. In fact, he was unwilling to provoke the same unfathomable punishment after offending the God of War Palace, which was really seeking death.

But equally, he is the great-grandson of the Dragon King Ye Qinghe, and his personal gains and losses do not matter, but how dare he be at will when it comes to the arrogance of his family.

After the era of Great Destruction, it only created an invincible martial god. The initial development of human beings was actually after the era of Great Destruction, which was the beginning of the first year. At the beginning of the first year, the patriarchs of the five major families had the opportunity to be assisted by the divine decision and all became the most powerful warriors in the world. Both martial arts and family members reached a prosperous stage. Ye Qinghe, the leader of the Ye family who ruled the south, was honored by outsiders as the Dragon King, meaning that he was the dragon that stirred up the wind and rain in the water.

Even though Ye Xiaole traveled over to be someone else's cheap grandson, whenever his mother talked about it, he still felt deep pride and pride from the depths of his soul. His family was once so glorious!

"Senior Fu, I have already killed the man. It is from the Wang family. The reason is that they used force against my subordinates before. I am just repaying my favor. Do you have to take care of this matter?" Ye Xiaole asked in a voice.

"This, we shouldn't have investigated it, but you are using force in the downtown city, which has had a great impact on the secular world. We..." Fu Ting gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you have the responsibility? It's better for the young master to go with me to explain the matter clearly. Fu promises that he will never have any malice to the young master!"

"The Heavenly Punisher is indeed responsible for maintaining the secular world. I don't blame you, but I just don't like to listen to others' command. I have committed this matter. If you want it, force me to surrender, or I will leave." Ye Xiaole narrowed his eyes. The big reason why he is still fearless is that there are only two other parties and are not strong enough. He should be in the middle and late stage of the Heavenly Stage, which is similar to himself who does not use bloodthirsty techniques...

One-on-two, Ye Xiaole is 70% sure to kill the two, 80% sure to hurt the enemy and escape, and 10% sure to simply leave!

"This is not possible!" Even Liao Wenshan, who had a hot temper but was not good at speaking, shouted with Fu Ting. Liao Wenshan was even more imposing and had a stance to turn against each other.

Ye Xiaole's face changed a little, and his tone was unkind and said, "It's okay if you don't work. I'm not far away from being punished by God, but you're too tight, don't blame me for Wu Qing!"

Both old and young were not people with good tempers. Their auras continued to rise, and Ye Xiaole was even more dazzling. Fu Ting couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw it, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Now the relationship between Tianzhu and Ye Xiaole is related to him alone. He can easily let Ye Xiaole go. What is the face of Tianzhu? No matter how Fu Ting would not let Ye Xiaole leave, but he originally did not want to offend this evil king who defied the heavens.

It's so bitter ~~

His mind was quickly lingering, and his thoughts flew even more. Looking at Ye Xiaole who was not willing to be outdone, Fu Ting made up his mind and had a certainty. Fu Ting immediately said, "Mr. Ye, although I respect you and even the Ye family, the country has national laws and family rules. The rules set by our heavenly punishment ensure that it is difficult for all sentient beings in China to be in chaos. Those who dare to violate it for a hundred years will not be able to end well. We cannot violate this hundred-year heavenly rule."

Fu Ting's eyes flashed with a strange astringency. He watched Ye Xiaole turn the tone and said loudly: "Therefore, we will never sit idly by. We will do our best to keep Mr. Ye."

Ye Xiaole, who was still trying to try it out, looked at Fu Ting strangely, wondering what this guy means, do his best to stay? Stay? Can you say the other way around, after doing his best to fail, you won’t stay? And how hard is this so-called maximum effort?

Fu Ting's words seem ordinary, but there is a hidden mystery.

"Does the people of Tianzhu want to provoke me?" Ye Xiaole's mind moved. Fu Ting's performance made him wonder about Tianzhu, who was not as weak as the God of War. Now he and the God of War are already in the power of water and fire. As one of the two transcendent beings, Tianzhu must be coveted against the God of War, or there is also a secret competition between the two transcendent strengths. Is Tianzhu a fish sitting in the mountain to watch the tiger fight?

Thinking of this, Ye Xiaole couldn't help but feel funny. He was not full of wings now, so how could Tianfa get the confidence that he could have a big fight with the God of War Palace? It seems that he was thinking too much.

Ye Xiaole was about to talk more, but he quickly swallowed the words and his face changed a little.

At this time, Fu Ting and Liao Wenshan's faces also changed.

There are two heavenly masters approaching quickly, which one is the enemy and who is the friend?

Ye Xiaole's eyes tightened. If these two guys were the ones of Heavenly Punishment, it would be troublesome. He didn't care about the two, but four of them came at once. Even if Ye Xiaole spoke loudly, he would not dare to boast about his victory. Didn't you see that he was just three levels of ranks and chased him underground to escape? Although he later relied on his tactic to kill the three-day level of ranks...
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