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Chapter 1327 Why are you still killing people?

Seeing that Hua Tiandu and Wang Zhen were scared away, all the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect felt proud.

"It's so satisfying!"

"Damn, these sluts are finally defeated!"

However, when these Yin-Yang disciples reacted, some sensible disciples spoke: "Mr. Ye is so righteous, he has waived our rent. Then we are so unlucky to sell at the market price!"

The other disciples also reacted and echoed: "Senior Brother is right!"

“We all think so.”

Then several disciples of the Yin-Yang Gate present found Ye Qiu and said, "Mr. Ye, our disciples have all studied it. You can just buy it at the cost price."

Ye Qiu nodded secretly. The disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect were quite simple, and they smiled and said, "If you really thank me, then just cultivate the spiritual herbs. In the future, all the spiritual herbs you planted will be purchased by our holy land. As long as you do things for our holy land, you will not be bullied."

When the Yin-Yang disciples heard this, they were all overjoyed when they saw Ye Qiu not giving in.

"Mr. Ye Gao Yi!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye, we will definitely plant spiritual herbs well!"

"When the next batch of spiritual herbs comes down, you can see!"

Ye Qiu sent him: "Go, tomorrow morning, pick all the spiritual herbs and send them to the door of our camp. Someone will accept them."

A group of disciples from the Yin-Yang Sect responded one after another.

"Okay, Mr. Ye, please feel free!"

"Today we removed all the weeds overnight to ensure that no dirty thing is mixed!"

"Mr. Ye, go and rest!"

Ye Qiu bid farewell to these Yin-Yang disciples and left alone. This afternoon, Ye Qiu saw that the position of the Medicine King Valley monopolized in the elixir world. A disciple of the Golden Elixir stage threatened that the Holy Son and the Holy Lord dared not provoke him, which shows his arrogance.

When Ye Qiu returned to the camp, Fang Qingyin asked curiously.

"Ye Qiu, Ye Qiu, what happened?"

The disciples around them also pricked their ears. They had just heard the battalion commander clamoring, and Ye Qiu explained the matter, and a large group of outer disciples were also quite resentful.

"I have heard of this Huatian. Relying on the fact that my elders have an alchemy master, I often come to our holy land to pretend to be a child!"

"This Medicine King Valley is indeed arrogant!"

"On several times, I saw this Holy Son treating this Huatian as a guest of honor!"

"Then what's the solution? Eighty percent of the elixirs in our sect were bought from the Medicine King Valley."

Ye Qiu scolded: "Where do you get so many complaints? People's arrogance means they have the ability and arrogance. If you all rise one day, will it still depend on the faces of these guys?"

All the disciples were ashamed by Ye Qiu's words.

"Everyone went to water the spirit grass, then after dinner, I started training. If there was a war to fight at night, I would cheer me up. Tonight, a thousand people were played, and the guards were counted as heads, and the sandbag camps all selected the team members for me. If I lost the battle, I would be hungry for ten days!"

Ye Qiu clapped his hands and arranged it, and then left with his hands behind his back, leaving behind a confused outer disciple.

When Fang Qingyin saw Ye Qiu ignoring her love, she immediately stomped her feet angrily and looked at Ye Qiu. It seemed that she had read something, and her big eyes suddenly became extremely bright.

"Ahhhh... Ye Qiu, I'm going to join the battle too. My sword drawing technique can already cut out thirteen swords!"

...

The night was as cool as water, and the solid wooden city wall was plated with a layer of silver gray by the moonlight. It winded for miles, like a silver dragon squatting away, showing a bit of coldness. The wall was quiet and there was nothing.

Outside the wall, the disciples of Yin and Yang Gate were sweating profusely to harvest the spiritual herbs. This time the work seemed extremely attentive.

"rustle……"

"rustle……"

A scattered sound came, and countless sparks flashed in the distance, and then became more and more prosperous, and it was clearly a torch of countless numbers.

The disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect all changed drastically.

"No! The guy from Luofu Sect is here again!"

"Don't Huatian don't want our spiritual herbs anymore? What else are they here to do?"

"Bastard! Hua Tian and Wang Zhen are in a relationship. This is just to vent their anger!"

All the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect gritted their teeth with hatred.

"It's over, it's over, what should we do if so many people do!"

...

And in the towering terrain of the spiritual field belonging to the Tianquan Holy Land, the lights were brightly lit, and seven or eight people were holding lamps, two or three people were holding fans. There were actually two people drinking happily, and the beautiful girl was whimpering. Who were Hua Tiandu and Wang Zhen?

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Wang really has you. No one would have thought we would kill one and fight back!"

Although Hua Tian was smiling, the coldness on his face could not be concealed.

"Hmph! These scums actually dare to offend Senior Brother Hua, and Senior Brother Wang will certainly not let them go!"

The beauty in Hua Tiandu's arms looked like he was humiliating and worried, and Hua Tiandu was even more excited to see it.

Wang Zhen nodded generously and said, "Of course, on my territory, I dare not take Senior Brother Hua seriously. Today I will give them some colors! Even if I blame the Kaiyang Holy Land, I, Mr. Wang, will bear it with all my strength!"

Hua Tian was also a little moved and said, "Junior Brother Wang is intent!"

Then Hua Tiandu snorted coldly and said, "Don't worry, Junior Brother Wang, I will definitely guarantee you to ignore it! As soon as tomorrow dawn, I will go to Kaiyang Holy Land to question the crime! That disciple named Ye is too arrogant!"

Wang Zhen was delighted. This time he had completely bought Hua Tian.

...

In the other city wall, Jun Wuhui looked at this scene with a little ugly expression, and snorted angrily: "Bastard, this Luofu Sect is too brave!"

Then Jun Wuhui sighed and said, "It's still my senior brother who is predicting things like a god. Who in the sect can know that the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect are so miserable? This time I must give them a good lesson!"

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "The holy land has been deeply damaged. Most of the sects have been taught to be Taiping dogs. Without their spirits, it may be impossible to compromise. This spiritual field will most likely be rotten here. At that time, the Medicine King Valley can use some means to take it away."

After Ye Qiu's political education for a while, the disciples present were thinking about what Ye Qiu said, and then looked at Ye Qiu with respect.

They gradually realized in the past few days that Ye Taishang is a very capable person.

"Okay, the enemy is about to enter the range, prepare to fight."

Ye Qiu glanced at him again and ordered.

The disciples who went to fight tonight also began to get nervous.

...

When the Yin-Yang Sect disciples outside saw the enemy getting closer, they all started to panic.

"What to do? What to do?"

But a few bloody disciples gritted their teeth and said, "Damn, fight with them!"

But before the disciples of Yin and Yang Sect picked up their weapons, a shout of killing erupted violently.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

All the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect were frightened and shocked. What are they doing? Aren’t they here to destroy the spiritual field? Why do they still have to kill people?
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