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

Wan Lingfeng was startled: "Young master, what do you mean?"

Ye Beichen sat on the grand teacher's chair: "Although modern hot weapons are powerful, they are not as good as warriors after all."

"Warriors above the Emperor Wu can ignore the army, only afraid of shells."

"Wu Zong and above are not even afraid of shells!"

"Although you are Lingfeng God of War, commanding an army of more than 100 million, you are still like an ant in front of top warriors."

Wan Lingfeng nodded solemnly: "Yes."

"Top fighters, ten thousand troops from among them, take the general's head, like picking something out of a bag."

Ye Beichen said, "Find me 100 young people around the age of 18 with a clean background."

"I want to personally train them to become top masters!"

Wan Lingfeng was surprised: "Young master, is 18 too late?"

"If a martial artist wants to practice martial arts, he should start practicing martial arts at the age of 6."

Ye Beichen shook his head: "No need, as long as you are willing to practice martial arts, you can do it anytime."

"You just need to find someone!"

"Yes!"

Wan Lingfeng agreed.

Ye Beichen's fairy-like means may really be able to do it.

He looked at Shen He again: "Your strength is too low, these pills are for you."

As soon as he raised his hand, he threw out more than twenty pills.

Shen He's pupils shrank: "Hiss! The best pill!!!"

"Young Master Ye, are you?"

Ye Beichen said lightly, "Since he belongs to me, his strength should not be too low."

"Otherwise, next time you encounter this situation, you will not even have a chance to protect yourself, let alone protect the people around me."

Shen He nodded and stopped talking nonsense.

Take away the elixir!

The monkey hesitated to speak, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Brother Ye, I also want to practice martial arts with you."

Ye Beichen looked at the monkey: "Okay, but I'll talk to you later after I finish what I'm doing."

"it is good!"

Seeing this, the monkey said no more.

Ye Beichen asked, "Where is Ruoxue?"

Wan Lingfeng replied: "Young master, I have never met Miss Xia."

Ye Beichen's face darkened: "Not good, Tang Sect!"

Sun Qian informed him that Ruoxue was taken away by Tangmen.

There are no people from Tangmen here, nor Ruoxue!

Oops! ! !

Ye Beichen took out his mobile phone and quickly called Sun Qian.

"Shut down?"

"Go, get ready for the plane, go to Tangmen!"

……

Eleven fifty at night.

Tangmen.

All are dressed festively.

A pitch-black nanmu coffin was placed like this in the hall of the Tang Sect.

Xia Ruoxue was wearing a phoenix crown and Xia Pei, her pretty face turned pale under the control of others.

Damn!

Most of the rich and famous people in Sichuan were invited here.

The atmosphere in the entire Tang Sect was extremely strange, making people shudder.

"Is Master Tang crazy? He actually got married!"

"Tang Sizhe is dead. This is his most beloved youngest son. This woman from the Xia family is also unlucky to be buried with Tang Sizhe!"

The rich man present couldn't help complaining.

Everyone's backs were soaked in sweat.

On this occasion, they don't want to come.

But I have to come!

Tang Potian was wearing a Tang suit and sitting on the first seat.

Sudden.

"Patriarch, the auspicious time has come, and we can worship."

Tang Potian's eyes opened, and they were all bloodshot.

Xia Ruoxue said: "Master Tang, if you do this, aren't you afraid of our Guwu Xia family?"

Tang Potian smiled: "Miss Xia, your Xia family probably won't become an enemy of our Tang Sect just because of you."

"you!"

Xia Ruoxue's pretty face was pale, she gritted her silver teeth: "Tang Potian, it's thanks to you for thinking about the marriage between the living and the dead."

"Are you really not afraid of being punished by God to shorten your life?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Tang Potian laughed crazily: "Xia Ruoxue, you are still too young, do you believe in such words as God's punishment shortening your life?"

"Don't worry, if you marry my son, you won't be wronged."

"I will give you a grand burial and give you a lot of funeral objects."

"If you are underground, you will definitely be prosperous and rich!"

"I'll burn dozens more paper figurines for you."

"Xia Ruoxue, you are underground, you must take good care of my son, Jie Jie Jie..."

Tang Potian smiled.

He's going crazy!

Xia Ruoxue couldn't help trembling, her heart was full of despair!

next second.

Tang Potian's hoarse voice came: "The wedding is held!"

Suona sounded.

What is blowing is festive music.

Everyone's scalp was numb, and they didn't dare to take a breath!

Xia Ruoxue was kidnapped and held a wedding ceremony with Tang Sizhe in the coffin.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

The master of ceremonies yelled.

Sudden.

puff--!

A sword energy strikes, extremely fast, like lightning!

Tang Sect's master of ceremonies exploded on the spot.

"what?"

The scene instantly boiled.

then.

A cold voice came: "Are you Guwu Tang family tired of living?"

Swish!

People turn back.

I saw Ye Beichen approaching with a sword in hand.

Tang Potian was a little surprised: "Ye Beichen?"

Blood Soul Hall took away a Buddha Fury Tang Lian, but didn't kill Ye Beichen?

His eyes turned cold.

So what if he didn't die!

No matter who it is today, it can't stop his son from getting married!

One command: "Kill him!"

"kill!!!"

With a shout, dozens of fighters rushed out from all directions.

Kill Ye Beichen!

Wuling, Wuwang, and Wuhuang all have the strength, but they are totally vulnerable!

The Broken Dragon Sword screamed, and the sword energy swept out, and these Tangmen warriors exploded one after another, turning into a green mist of blood!

poisonous!

"what--!"

Many wealthy people nearby were stained with poisonous blood, and their faces instantly melted, as if they had been splashed with sulfuric acid.

Lying and rolling on the ground in pain!

"Get out of the way!"

The other rich men were shocked and backed away.

Tang Potian was still sitting there: "Someone come to stop him, the wedding continues!"

"Yes!"

Someone secretly answered.

Another group of Tang Sect masters rushed out!

They are good at using poison, all kinds of hidden weapons, poisons, traps, and all kinds of means.

Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!

There were constant sounds of breaking through the sky, and hidden weapons flew towards Ye Beichen like raindrops.

They are all hidden weapons for poisoning!

Ye Beichen held the broken dragon sword, as if entering no man's land.

Hidden weapons can't hurt him at all!

Someone released poisonous fog, poisonous fire, and poisonous water. Ye Beichen walked out of it as if nothing happened!

"you……"

"how is this possible?"

"Aren't you afraid of our Tang Sect's poison?"

The poison masters of the Tang Sect were stunned!

The eyeballs are going to pop out!

"Ha ha."

Ye Beichen sneered: "I will get rid of these poisons four years ago."

"I even used myself as an experiment, and I have antibodies in my body."

"Do you Tang Sect have more powerful poisons? If not, just die!"

Everyone in the Tang Sect was dumbfounded: "What?"

puff!

Ye Beichen slashed with his sword, killing dozens of poison masters from the Tang Sect.

"you!!!"

Tang Potian's heart is bleeding, these are the background of Tangmen, a top poison master.

A Poison Master is comparable to a Martial King!

A top poison master, even Wu Zong can be poisoned to death!

Even if facing an army of [-], ten Tang Sect poison masters can neutralize it.

One man can be an army!

and so.

Although the Tang Sect is not strong in martial arts, they can join the ranks of the Gu Wu Family.

Relying on the terrifying poison and tricks!

Thousands of calculations, it is impossible to calculate that Ye Beichen is not afraid of severe poison!

next second.

Ye Beichen took a step forward and came directly to Xia Ruoxue.

Xia Ruoxue looked at Ye Beichen, unable to speak or move.

Ye Beichen said with a sullen face, "Poisoned?"

Tang Potian looked at Ye Beichen indifferently: "This is the unique poison of my Tang Sect. Without my antidote, no one can save her!"

Swish!

Ye Beichen didn't bother to pay attention to Tang Potian.

Holding five silver needles!

Puff puff!

Pierce Xia Ruoxue's chest, arm, behind the ear, etc.

"puff!"

Xia Ruoxue spit out a mouthful of black blood.

He threw himself into Ye Beichen's arms.

Tang Potian's eyelids twitched and his face changed drastically: "How is that possible!"

"Five silver needles, can cure my Tang Sect poison?"

"and many more!"

"This is... hiss!"

Tang Potian took a deep breath: "Thirteen needles from the ghost gate, who are you, the medical sage?!!!"