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Chapter 40 Carrying forward the national art, the younger generations are enshrined in Xiu
Ye Ji just walked out of the airport and went straight to the shared room.

"Ring bell bell!"

pick up.

"Boss, I'm Qi Heng. Didn't you ask me to target that Lin Yibai before? Now I find that he has been missing for three days."

"The strangest thing is that his black material that had disappeared inexplicably appeared again. Now it is said on the Internet that he absconded in fear of crime."

After listening to him quietly, Ye Ji said: "He won't show up again, you don't need to worry about this matter, and let go of the slaughterhouse matter before, don't do it."

After hanging up the phone, he had a vague feeling that if he insisted on building a slaughterhouse, a large number of animal lovers with great powers would descend on him with holy light and turn him into ashes on the spot.

Over there, Qi Heng put down his phone with a worried expression on his face. He hasn't done anything since joining Ye Ji, and he's really afraid of being kicked away. He still wants to taste that constitution potion again.

On the other side, Ye Ji didn't take a few steps when the phone rang again.

"Hello, who is it?"

"I, the guardian of the Eastern Kingdom, Dragon Zaitian."

"Oh, what's wrong?"

Ye Ji was a little surprised.

"Ye Ji, have you gone crazy these three days, making such a big commotion?"

On the other end of the phone, there was suppressed anger.

"They're going to kill me, so I kill them, what's the problem?"

"Besides, I have never attacked ordinary people. Those who died under my hands were some evil scum in the underground world. I killed them, and I did a good deed. After all, for a long time to come, the underground world No one dares to show their heads."

Ye Ji explained lightly, the other end was the silent Long Zaitian.

"Tell me the truth, what is your current strength?"

A hoarse voice came into his ears, and he responded: "It's just a B-level."

That is, B-level?
Long Zaitian's breathing gradually became heavier.

"No wonder you dare to be so unscrupulous, forget it, I don't care about you."

The phone was hung up decisively.

This call reminded Ye Ji that there was still one person who could not be resolved.

He used his mobile phone to log in to a website hidden deep in the Internet, the dark web.

Click on a list above.

"Ranked No. 20: Zhou Fa, a level A threat, once destroyed five small countries by himself. He has been missing for [-] years. He is monitored by all countries. Once he shows up, he will attack immediately."

A-level threat actors can only be called A-level threat actors if they have the ability to destroy a small country with a population of more than 5000 million.

And this guy named Zhou Fa just killed five of them, really ruthless.

The line of sight then went down.

"Ranking No. 20: Yan Luo, a suspected b-level threat, a butcher from the east, crossed the planet Earth alone, slaughtered tens of thousands of spirit wolf mercenary regiments, and the two c-level leaders of spirit wolf were smashed to pieces by one move. It seems that he has a close relationship with the Guardian of the Eastern Kingdom.”

This person is him. Three days ago, the black list that recorded the information of most of the world and hundreds of aberrants was still:
Ye Ji, an e-level threat, is suspected of killing Fuguang, the godfather of the underground world of Dongguo Hangcheng.
"Could it be that the person who manipulated this black list put me on it?"

"Hehe, put my real name, I will find you."

Ye Ji clenched his fist and continued walking.

Then, after walking a few steps, the phone rang again.

"Say!"

"Mr. Ye, it's me, Lu Qian."

Lu Qian?
A heroic-looking girl appeared in his mind, who was the female employee of Jia Baoqiang Martial Arts Academy who did business for him.

"Is something wrong?"

"Mr. Ye, come here quickly, Master Bao Guo is about to be beaten to death by a man named Feng Yuxiu."

"Huh? Wait, I'll be right there."

Ye Ji hung up the phone and immediately took a taxi.

At the same time, a question mark appeared in his mind.

Seal Yuxiu?
The time was pulled back to three days ago.

A lame and short man suddenly appeared in Hangzhou City, claiming to promote the martial arts of the Eastern Kingdom, and he challenged all the famous martial arts in the city.

When he fights with others, he must first sign the life and death certificate. Although he doesn't kill people, he has no eyes in his fists and feet. Many people still die in his hands, and even more people end up permanently disabled.

Jia Baoqiang Martial Arts Gym was the last one he challenged.

Because of Feng Yuxiu's prestige, Bao Guo fought him personally. After all, after using the constitution potion, his strength is beyond the limit, and he can be regarded as a real martial arts master.

But who knew that as soon as they fought, they were pressed and beaten by others. As a last resort, Lu Qian had no choice but to ask Ye Ji for help.

"Shoulders and hips, elbows and knees, hands and feet, catching is dead, holding is alive, punch first and then legs to catch, and only when you succeed in the catch can you advance into weapons."

"Although your kung fu is not as good as mine, you are the only real master of Chinese martial arts in the entire city of Hangzhou."

"In order to show respect for you, I will beat you to death with my own hands. Today we will compete and decide whether to live or die."

Feng Yuxiu turned around and kicked Bao Guo several meters away with a whip leg, showing a bloodthirsty and excited smile.

Bao Guo grabbed the ground with his feet, stopped his figure abruptly, a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat, but he swallowed it back, with traces of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Feng Yuxiu with amazement and fearlessness.

"I didn't expect there to be such a pure martial idiot like you in the world. Maybe I will die at your hands today, but my master will avenge me."

"Oh?"

Feng Yuxiu was even more excited.

He didn't notice that the crowd of onlookers behind him, who should have been noisy, had quietly quieted down at this moment.

"Then call your master over, so I can beat him to death!"

"is it?"

"You want to kill me?"

A cold and indifferent voice came from behind, and Feng Yuxiu turned around.

I saw that the melon-eating crowd around the door seemed to be pushed away by an invisible force, and a slender, fresh and handsome young man came slowly from outside the door.

At this moment, everyone lost their voices, as if everything in front of them had disappeared, only the young man was left, and an invisible sense of oppression sank in the hearts of everyone.

"master!"

Bao Guo shouted in surprise.

"Ah."

Ye Ji nodded and looked at the man wearing a black hoodie on the other side.

This is Feng Yuxiu?

Lame, short, gloomy, with a similar appearance, in his eyes, the slightly immature acting skills seemed to be imitating something desperately.

Playing Feng Yuxiu and promoting Chinese martial arts, what kind of trick is this?

He pondered in his heart.

"Ho ho ho ho!"

Feng Yuxiu lowered his head, panting, and a strange smile came out of his mouth.

"I can feel that you are very strong, I want to kill you, my junior, Feng Yuxiu."

"Today, it's a matter of life and death!"

He raised his head sharply, clasped his fists, and looked crazy and excited.

Ye Ji shook his head and pointed to the martial arts disciples who were watching the battle.

"I won't fight you now unless you fight them first."

The disciples in the martial arts school looked bewildered, and Bao Guo was even more anxious to ask for love.

"Xiao Bao, don't worry about it. The master is about to be beaten to death. These people are still watching. I just want them to learn a lesson."

"Master, but this is a challenge."

"Fox Nao, this is obviously picking quarrels and provoking trouble, so we just stand shoulder to shoulder."

"I ask you, are you willing to fight?"

"Yes!" roared in unison.

Ye Ji nodded with satisfaction, and looked at Feng Yuxiu: "Are you willing?"

"If this is the condition for fighting you, then I agree."

"Very good, the most serious injuries, don't kill them, come one by one now, go to the ring over there."

In the corner, Ye Ji's mental power of 36 points did not find the phone camera.

If he finds out, he will definitely stop it, after all, he doesn't like to appear on camera.

(End of this chapter)