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Chapter 121 Give you a word "Get lost"!
"Sixteen or seventeen-year-old soul emperor!!!"

"At what age is Snake Ji the soul emperor who broke through? It must have been last year! That's 25 years old!"

"Oh my god! Snake Girl's record has been broken!"

"I'm going, what kind of freak is this!"

"I may have cultivated a fake soul master! I'm almost thirty, and I'm still just a four-hundred-hundred soul master!"

"Thirty is just the indication of the fourth ring, and it has collapsed!"

"I'm only level 39 in my thirties, and I feel like I can't come out to meet people anymore!"

"Is this because the world has changed, or I'm too scumbag!"

"No, you only look at the number of soul rings, but ignore the unusualness hidden in it."

"Is there anything more shocking than a soul emperor who is sixteen or seventeen years old?"

After everyone heard the words, they finally skipped over the number of spirit rings and began to look at each spirit ring.

yellow, yellow, purple, black, black. uh.
Something seems wrong!

"Damn it! I was dazzled, or I was hallucinating. The fourth spirit ring I saw seemed to be black only for ten thousand year spirit rings!"

"If you're blind, I'm probably blind too."

"If you're hallucinating, I might be hallucinating too."

"Because, the fourth soul ring we saw is also black representing ten thousand years!"

Ning Rongrong rubbed her eyes very cutely, and then asked Ningbo on the side foolishly: "Uncle Bo, I may not have learned the theory well, can you tell me, the fourth soul ring, the highest is a thousand years, or ten thousand?" New Year's Eve!"

Ningbo was already dumbfounded, and subconsciously followed what he saw in front of him and replied: "Wannian!"

Ning Rongrong: "Ten thousand years?"

"what!!!"

Ningbo finally came to his senses, and immediately replied: "No, no, it's a millennium. The best configuration of the soul emperor should be yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black!"

Ning Rongrong pointed at Yehan's fourth spirit ring: "Thousands of years? Then, how do you explain this?"

Ningbo: (°ー°〃) Stunned!

Damn knows how to explain it!

However, he knows one thing, this is an unprecedented super genius!
"Rongrong, hurry up and report to the suzerain."

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes: "Uncle Bo, do you want me to be scolded?"

Ningbo: "???"

Ning Rongrong spread his hands together: "If, before this, someone told you that if a person becomes a Soul Emperor at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and the fourth spirit ring is still unprecedented, it is ten thousand years old, would you believe it?"

Ningbo: "."

Ning Rongrong: "I see you won't believe it! Then what do you think my father will do when I report it?"

"Uh"

Ningbo came back to his senses, and probably felt that this lawless little witch was messing around again!

"Ahem. Then I'll go."

Ye Han stared at Wang Feng and said with a sneer: "Ann's normal routine, next, you either say that you are not worthy of standing beside She Ji, and then show off how talented you are! Or, say you Hit my younger brother, I thought it was too naive to just leave. Then start beating!"

"Excuse me, do you want to say the first sentence or the last sentence? Or do you want to say both sentences?"

Wang Feng: "."

Ok!

These two sentences are what I just wanted to say and do.

But now, looking at the 16-year-old Soul Emperor in front of him feels like a joke.

Finally, he opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

Ye Leng smiled coldly: "Below the soul emperor, he is not worthy of my enemy; anyone who has not become a soul emperor at thirty is useless in my eyes!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wang Feng with contempt.

Wang Feng's face was flushed red because he hadn't even reached it.

Yehan looked down at it: "Finally, I send you a word to get out!"

"you you.!"

Yehan: "You ass, you don't know if a good dog doesn't get in your way!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand directly, and with a powerful force, he pushed it away directly.

Wang Feng felt an irresistible force in an instant, and he retreated three or four meters before he stabilized his figure.

At this time, he looked at Ye Han with a look of horror, who was leaving step by step with Snake Ji in his arms.

He muttered: "How could it be possible to have such a powerful power! A power-type soul master of the same level, I'm afraid that's all there is to it!"

If Ye Han knew what he was thinking, he would be very disdainful.

In terms of strength alone, he has already reached the level of soul saint.

Leaving aside the six soul bones, among the two celestial products, the Strange Velvet Babel Chrysanthemum, which has a super-effective effect on the physical body, has doubled his strength more than doubled.

As Ye Han walked, he asked, "Who is this guy! Why is he so stupid?"

Snake Ji replied indifferently: "Wang Feng!"

"Who?"

Ye Han was taken aback for a moment, then his face darkened instantly.

"Hold on!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards Wang Feng who was still standing there stupidly.

Snake Princess: (＠_＠;)
I don't know why, when I heard the name, my whole person was wrong! ! !
Hanyu and Luping looked at each other, and they both saw the speechlessness in each other's eyes.

Qi Qi then looked at Wang Feng.

Hanyu looked sympathetic: "So, you are Wang Feng!"

Luping: "There are also those who come to my door, but there is no one else!"

After a few steps, Ye Han came to Wang Feng, showed a very kind smile, and asked softly, "Your name is Wang Feng?"

"???"

Looking at Ye Han who had gone and returned, Wang Feng was already puzzled.

Hearing his name, he nodded meaningfully.

Ye Han's smile instantly turned cold: "It's good that you are Wang Feng, lest I hit the wrong person."

Wang Feng: w(Д)w
"collapse"

Wang Feng flew out again and hit the hard wall again.

However, this time Wang Feng did not hold back.

"Push."

Wang Feng spat out a mouthful of blood.

The wall behind him also cracked around him.

Everyone at the scene was silent.

No one thought that Ye Han would strike so hard.

"Ahem. I'm fighting with you!"

Behind Wang Feng appeared an Extreme Wind Demon Leopard, which was his martial soul.

After that, two yellows, two purples and one black, five soul rings rose from his body.

Among them, the fourth spirit ring lit up instantly: "The fourth spirit ring skill-Hundred Strike Demon Claw!"

I saw Wang Feng waving his hands continuously, and within a few breaths, there were hundreds of sharp claws formed by soul power, heading towards Yehan.

Ye Han stood where he was, and smiled coldly: "It's useless except for looking good!"

As soon as the words fell, he flickered for an instant and disappeared in place immediately.

Before Wang Feng could react, he had already appeared by his side.

With a lift of his leg, he swept towards Wang Feng fiercely.

Wang Feng flew out for the third time!
Hit the solid wall again, so coincidentally, three times in one position.

"Boom!"

The solid wall could no longer bear it and collapsed.

"Push."

Wang Feng spat out blood again, his head tilted and he passed out.

Ye Han slowly withdrew his legs, smiled faintly, and looked contemptuous: "It's so indiscriminate! Then who gave you the courage to pester my wife?"

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