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Chapter 65 It's Done Tonight
Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu was sitting in the lobby, outside was Qiu Sheng Wencai who kept beating on the door.

"Master, let us in quickly."

"Yes, master, what do you mean by continuing the relationship between master and apprentice?"

Uncle Jiu walked over to open the door, and shouted, "Why are you arguing, villain, come in."

Now that Fellow Daoist Ye is here, he feels much more at ease, and these two little bastards don't have to let them go.

Qiu Shengwen looked at each other with joy in his eyes.

Just about to say something more, suddenly there was a loud bang that shook the four directions, almost scaring them to the ground.

Wen Cai trembled, Qiu Sheng swallowed.

"Master, what's the matter?"

They looked at their master in horror.

Uncle Jiu stared into the distance with a solemn expression.

There, a terrifying aura is coming towards Yizhuang at an astonishing speed.

It was only a moment.

The three of them saw a young figure suddenly appear in Yizhuang.

Qiu Shengwen only thought that this person had an extremely handsome appearance, and his noble temperament was not like ordinary people.

But in Uncle Jiu's eyes.

This figure is like a glorious sun, with a terrifying blood rushing straight into the sky, and the aura around him seems to distort the void.

He couldn't help exclaiming: "The martial arts is extremely strong!"

"What can you do, Your Excellency?"

Uncle Jiu guarded the two apprentices behind him, his face was more solemn than ever, and his palms were covered with fine sweat.

Ye Ji looked at him as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and said with a light smile:

"Chat group."

Uncle Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't suppress his joy.

"Friend Ye."

This young man is actually Daoist Ye, who possesses such terrifying strength.

It's done tonight!

"Ye Daoyou, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize it for a while, I didn't expect Ye Daoyou to possess such shocking martial arts strength at such a young age."

Uncle Jiu sighed as he invited him into the house.

It's true that people are more popular than people, this Fellow Daoist Ye looks about the same age as his two apprentices, but his strength is the same as the sky.

Especially when he first appeared, the monstrous aura almost scared him to death, and he thought he saw a living martial saint.

In the lobby, the two sat down.

Wen Caiqiusheng surrounded Uncle Jiu, looking at Ye Ji's gorgeous clothes that he had never seen before, and was extremely envious.

"Qiu Sheng, who is this brat?"

"I don't know, but he must be a rich man who can squeeze his wool."

The two murmured together, completely oblivious to Uncle Jiu's increasingly dark complexion.

"Two villains, shut up."

Uncle Nine was in a hurry, and hit one of them on the head on the spot.

After finishing, he looked at Ye Ji apologetically.

"Ye Daoyou, I'm sorry, the villain is so stubborn, I'm laughing at you."

"It's okay, they are still young and normal."

Ye Ji's indifferent words made Uncle Jiu's old face a little embarrassing.

He glared at Qiu Sheng Wencai fiercely, and made up his mind to discipline him properly.

"Hey, I see that fellow Daoist Ye's strength is not far from the legendary realm of Martial Saints."

After being silent for a while, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but speak.

Ye Ji nodded and said, "Almost."

"hiss!"

Uncle Jiu gasped.

Although I was mentally prepared, I couldn't help being shocked when I heard such an affirmative answer.

Wen Cai at the side saw the master like this, and asked naively:

"Master, what is the meaning of Martial Saint Realm?"

"Stupid, Wu Sheng doesn't even know."

Qiu Sheng slapped it up, and explained: "Do you know Second Master Guan? Second Master Guan is the only martial saint in the world."

As a martial artist himself, he knows much more than literary talent.

"Wu Wu Sheng Guan Erye? He he he."

Wen Cai had a mournful face, and moved his fingers tremblingly towards Ye Ji.

Qiusheng also swayed his legs.

Since the master has said so, then this young man may really be a peerless powerhouse who is close to a martial saint.

They were still teasing him just now, isn't that dead?
The two were trembling.

Uncle Jiu couldn't see them looking so hopeless, so he scolded: "You two stand still."

The two immediately stood behind them respectfully, not daring to take a breath.

"Cough, Fellow Daoist Ye, why don't I call you Brother Ye from now on, and you can call me Brother Lin, let's have our own opinions."

Uncle Jiu coughed and said.

This instantly shortened the relationship between the two of them, how wonderful.

Ye Ji replied, "Okay, Brother Lin."

Then, he pondered again: "Brother Lin, tell me about martial arts and the situation of you cultivators, I don't know much about it."

Uncle Jiu thought about it and explained:

"Our world is now at the end of the Dharma era. People who practice Taoism are better. Martial arts have basically been cut off. In the past few hundred years, not to mention martial saints, there is not even a single person who has entered the Tao."

"Our realm of Taoism is divided into Taoist, warlock, human teacher, earth teacher, and celestial teacher. Martial arts innate is actually equivalent to the realm of human teachers, and martial sages are equivalent to celestial masters. Martial sages have disappeared, and celestial masters have only been dragons for hundreds of years. Zhang Tianshi of Hushan is alone."

"I'm ashamed to say that I've practiced for decades, but I'm no more than a peak human master, and my elder brother is half-step earth master. I think Brother Ye's majestic blood is definitely comparable to a strong man at the peak earth master."

Speaking of this, Uncle Jiu beamed with joy.

"Brother Ye, I have to rely on you tonight."

"It's okay."

Ye Ji said, now that he knew the huge gap between himself and Shi Jian, he didn't panic anymore, and it was over.

The night dimmed little by little, and the few people waited quietly in Yizhuang.

If it wasn't for not knowing Shi Jian's location, Ye Ji would have killed him directly.

"Master, why hasn't Shi Jian come here yet?"

Qiu Sheng yawned and said weakly.

Uncle Jiu glared at him, and scolded: "The bastard is not old or young, he is your master uncle."

"But he's going to kill us, what kind of master is he?"

Wen Cai muttered on the side.

"You two bastards, me."

"Stop making trouble, here we come."

Ye Ji listened to the screaming outside Yizhuang, interrupting the playful pair of master and apprentice.

The three of them stopped fighting and followed his gaze towards the door.

I saw countless ferocious monsters with rotting bodies like zombies running towards this side.

The door was knocked open.

Countless big, bloody hands stretched out from outside the door.

Many monsters climbed up the wall, trying to climb in from the wall, and the wall was crumbling.

Uncle Jiu's complexion changed greatly.

"Be careful, this is a zombie. Zombies are divided into walking zombies, jumping zombies, black zombies, purple zombies, and flying zombies. Although these are the lowest level of walking zombies, ants often kill elephants, so don't be careless."

He looked at the densely packed corpses in front of him, at least hundreds of them, he was very dignified, and hurriedly gave instructions.

Ye Ji responded.

How could such a cautious person be careless.

Looking at the countless roaring and ferocious walking stiffs in front of him, he said:
"I just learned a set of martial arts methods from a nobleman two days ago, and now I can try it."

Ye Ji's eyes were shining brightly, his imposing manner was compelling, and his clothes were automatic without wind.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

(End of this chapter)