The master goes down the mountain, my senior sister spoils me too much

What happened in the Martial Arts Association caused an uproar in Longdu.

With so many forces added up, Ye Beichen can't be moved?

Liu Bancheng had just learned the news.

His brows kept shaking!

"Fu Guohua is dead, Xiao Tianzhan is dead, Xia Yuchen is dead..."

in the garden.

Liu Bancheng walks back and forth with his hands behind his back, his old face is constantly changing.

"No, Ye Beichen really wants to drive out all the people from back then!"

"I want to leave Longdu immediately, otherwise I will be the next one to die."

without hesitation.

Liu Bancheng turned around and went to pack his things.

One step later, I might not be able to walk.

Swish!

Suddenly, Liu Bancheng's eyes sank, and he looked in a certain direction: "Who?"

A young man walked slowly, looking at Liu Bancheng as if he was looking at a dead person.

Even though Liu Bancheng had never met Ye Beichen, he recognized him from his aura: "Ye! Bei! Chen!"

"it's me."

Ye Beichen nodded: "You are the last one, let's go."

Boom!

Take the shot directly, and there is a wind around the body!

In Liu Bancheng's heart, a cloud of anger gathered in an instant: "Grass, Ye Beichen, where are you now as an old man?"

He took half a step back and stepped on a stone.

Rumble!

The garden trembled, like an earthquake!

clack clack...

There was a sound of a mechanism ringing.

Brush brush brush brush!

Hundreds of hidden arrows made of fine steel flew towards Ye Beichen's body.

Block all his escape routes!

Ye Beichen's inner strength shook!

A wave of air swept away, knocking away all the hidden arrows.

Bang!

A huge iron cage fell from the sky, trapping Ye Beichen inside.

Liu Bancheng looked confident and sneered again and again: "Ye Beichen, you are really courting death!"

"How dare you come to the old man's mansion. Do you know how much effort the old man spent in this garden?"

"The old man spent more than a billion yuan to invite people from the Mohist mechanism city to design the mechanism himself."

"These things are all made of black iron!"

He shouted loudly: "Ye Beichen, it's hard to fly with your wings!"

"Is it?"

Ye Beichen laughed.

It made Liu Bancheng feel a little intrusive.

He frowned: "These iron cages made of black iron can trap even the Emperor Wu."

"Can you come out?"

Ye Beichen didn't answer.

But to prove that he can come out with actions.

Raise your hand.

In his hand was a broken sword carved with a dragon's head.

'Is this... magic? '

After this thought flashed through Liu Bancheng's mind.

Swish!

Ye Beichen slashed out with the Broken Dragon Sword in his hand, and the cage made of black iron couldn't even stop the Broken Dragon Sword.

It was cut off directly!

"you!"

Liu Bancheng was taken aback.

He activated the mechanism again, turned around and ran!

Ye Beichen chased after him with the broken dragon sword in his hand, and kicked him out.

Liu Bancheng's reaction was quick, and a sharp voice came: "Ye Beichen, go to hell!"

He turned his head and punched Ye Beichen's soles!

boom!

As if hitting steel, the fist exploded instantly.

"what……"

Liu Bancheng screamed.

Ye Beichen's kick landed on his chest.

"puff--!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out, all the ribs were broken, and he lay on the ground begging for mercy like a dead dog: "Ye Beichen...don't...don't kill me, I have billions of assets overseas, and in the secret room of my Liu family, there are Countless jewels."

"As long as you can spare me, these things are all yours."

Ye Beichen was like a god of death.

Come slowly.

Liu Bancheng was going crazy with fright.

Trembling, sweating.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted violently: "If you haven't come out, how long are you going to hide?"

"If the old man dies, the whole world will know about the bullshit of your Blood Soul Palace!"

Da da da!

There was a sound of footsteps.

An inconspicuous old man.

One man and one woman, two middle-aged men and women.

Come out slowly.

The old man was dressed in common clothes and looked about 50 years old.

It's like a migrant worker who goes to work in the city.

Unremarkable at all!

It was the Martial Emperor!

The man and woman are also very ordinary, like a working couple.

A peak martial king, and a mid-stage martial king!

The three of them just looked at Ye Beichen, with a cold smile on the corner of their mouths, which was in stark contrast to their inconspicuousness.

The moment Liu Bancheng saw the three of them appear, he let go of his nervousness immediately: "Hahaha, Ye Beichen, the people from Blood Soul Palace are here, are you still alive today?"

Ye Beichen said, "It's you who followed me to Tianji Camp?"

The old man grinned: "Your sword is not bad, I want it."

"Leave it to you, kill him!"

The middle-aged man and woman nodded with a smile: "I am happy to serve Lao Fei."

The voice fell!

Just as the man was about to make a move, the woman said, "Husband, let me try."

The man frowned: "This son's strength is not bad, you are in the middle of King Wu... a bit dangerous."

The woman looked indifferent: "Aren't you and Mr. Fei here?"

"Can this kid kill me?"

"I just want to try, how effective is my lingering silk?"

The man nodded: "OK, be careful."

"Ok."

The woman smiled at the man.

The moment he saw Ye Beichen, his expression was extremely cold!

With a movement of her ten fingers, ten almost transparent silk threads flew out from her sleeves, just like fishing lines, and rolled towards Ye Beichen's head!

Ye Beichen's face darkened, and he came to kill with the Broken Dragon Sword in his hand.

The Soul Lingering Silk couldn't stop the Broken Dragon Sword at all, and was cut off directly.

"What...how dare you..."

Not a single sentence was finished.

Ye Beichen rushed to the woman very strangely.

Raise your hand.

A sword cut out!

The woman's pupils shrank violently, but it was too late.

The man roared: "Wife!!!"

"Ye Beichen, how dare you hurt my wife!!! I will never let you go..."

hurt?

Ha ha!

It's killing!

puff……

The woman's head flew out and fell to the ground with a bang.

Before she died, her eyeballs were protruding, and she couldn't believe that she just died like this?

The eyes of the middle-aged man were bloodshot: "Wife!!!!"

"Ye Beichen, you fucking damn it! You're going to die for me!!!!"

Ye Beichen ignored the men's threats.

With the Broken Dragon Sword in hand, take the initiative to kill him!

"Fuck Nima!"

A monstrous anger surged in the man's heart!

He's about to break the defense!

You killed my wife, and you fucking took the initiative to do it to me?

Lao Tzu is the King of Wu!

Peak Martial King! ! !

The earth shook, and strong winds swept in!

King Wu's peak attack is so terrifying!

With a punch, it hit Ye Beichen's heart!

Ye Beichen raised the Broken Dragon Sword and slashed at the man's head!

Men are not ready to stop!

Ye Beichen wasn't going to withdraw his sword either!

Between the two, there must be death!

The man grinned grimly, his fist was faster than Ye Beichen's sword.

As long as his punch hit Ye Beichen's heart, it could stop his heart from beating.

The inner strength dissipated in an instant!

That sword has no lethal power!

"Ye Beichen, are you a fucking idiot?" The man was angry.

Such a fool actually killed his wife?

Hateful!

boom--!

In an instant, Ye Beichen arrived.

The punch of this peak Martial King landed on Ye Beichen's heart.