At this time, Ye Lan's heart was really ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping wildly in his heart.

Even he felt a little cruel......

A nine-rank throne demon spirit died tragically in the hands of a mere eight-rank powerhouse in the Ye family, he died unjustly!

He should have succeeded in scourging the entire Yongle Town!

Even Ye Xuan, the true commander of the Ye family's battle group, rashly entered his demon domain, and it would not be able to get any benefit.

However, why, was he stoned to death by a mere eight-pin, or Ye Qiang in the early stage of the eight-pin?

Listen to it!

What kind of smashing the throne demon spirit has been!

With every punch "bang", Ye Lan felt his heart tremble.

It's horrible.

This kind of scene is really ......

Those who hear are sad, and those who see are weeping.

Ye Lan opened her mouth, but looking at this Ye Qiang, that middle-aged face was full of excitement, relief, and surprise......

He was stunned and didn't say anything.

"Brother Qiang, didn't you just give him a good time with a knife?" It's the middle of the night, and it's still ...... on the grave mountain" Ye Qiang shook his head, speechless.

"Ye Lan, you don't understand!"

I saw Ye Qiang's hand wave, and his attitude was called a righteous one!

"Huh?" Ye Lan was stunned, he was not small, what else did he not understand?

To put it mildly, even if it's about cultivation, he should be more understanding than these people after four months of cultivation, right?

"Ye Lan, we are the children of the Ye family!Southern Ye family, this is the highest peak in the hearts of many martial artists!" Ye Qiang looked at the sky, this moonlight, there was no longer that desolation.

That year, there was a lot of snowfall.

That year, at the head of the village, the woman who was wet with heavy snow said to him gently, Brother Qiang, my name is Cuihua......

Wipe.

I went to the wrong set, and I started again.

That year, universities were in full swing.

That year, Ye Qiang was just a child, but with the recovery of the first wave of spiritual power, he walked towards the path of cultivation without hesitation.

Or rather, he didn't have a choice.

In this life, he has experienced countless battles, large and small.

He has fought against youkai, against goblins, and even against creatures from the earth.

But......

Although he escaped from nine deaths countless times, he felt that his life was not complete! He could not die!

His abilities haven't fully exploded yet!

He has now become an eight-rank powerhouse, but he has never even killed an eight-rank monster!

Even if he is a strong man of the eighth grade, he has only been promoted in recent years, and he can't be satisfied with the status quo!

He wants to be a real man! He wants to be a real eight-rank powerhouse, and he needs proud combat skills!

He! Ye Qiang! Ye Qiang, who is an eight-rank powerhouse, needs to kill an eight-rank demon with his own hands!

However, he knew how weak his strength was, in front of those big demons with demon domains......

He's just a weak man who has been wiped out in the snap of a finger......

But today!

With his own hands, alone, he killed this nine-rank demon!

The Great Demon Spirit of the Nine-Rank Throne!

He's alone!

He didn't use a knife, he didn't use a sword, and he didn't use Ye Lan's help in the end, although Ye Lan smashed it a few times just now......

He used his proudest Ye family fist, punch after punch, and directly stoned this nine-rank throne demon spirit to death!

At this moment, he was proud!

"Roar!"

In Ye Lan's bewildered gaze, I saw Ye Qiang erupt......

He looked up, looked at the moonlight, and roared!

"I'm dripping! That throne demon has exploded, run!"

"It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over!"

"Brother Qiang, you go, let's go down and call someone for you! Brother Qiang, don't come to me!"

"Brother Qiang, Brother Lan, let's go down to help you call someone to save you! Brother Qiang, it's not easy for you!"

"Brother Qiang, you will be rewarded by the Ye family!

......

"Give me the back!"

It can be seen with the naked eye that Ye Qiang's face turned black at that time, and he roared angrily at the Ye family's battle group who had not climbed to the top of the mountain at all.

The night was quiet.

Night, lonely.

Night...... Infiltrate.

When this group of members of the Ye family's battle team looked at the headless corpse one by one......

Oh no, this corpse seems to have a head.

They subconsciously stretched their necks and glanced into the hole.

"Hiss~"

It's fucking miserable.

Why was he beaten like this?

"Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang, this, this is ...... What did you do?" asked a middle-level member who seemed to be a middle-level member of the Ye family's battle group, with a shocked expression.

"Yes, it's me. Ye Qiang waved his hand, that is called a calm!

Looking at these Ye family subordinates, their faces were shocked, confused, and a little incomprehensible.

Ye Qiang snorted coldly, "Don't ask, this is an important secret of our Ye family! This is not something you should be able to touch, and it is impossible for me to tell you that this is the throne great demon spirit that Young Grandmaster Ye Lan said." ”

"Huh...... I won't tell you that this throne demon spirit is a demon spirit of the ninth grade. ”

"Also, this is not the result of me alone, I just used our Ye Family Fist, a Ye Zhiqiu, to directly blast the head of this big demon spirit. ”

"Also, don't talk nonsense about these things, don't let them know that I am Ye Qiang.

Ye Qiang said that, turned around and left, the arrogant back, the way he left with his fists.

His back...... In the eyes of those people, it is so tall, so far away, like a mountain...... Unable to climb.

It's Mount Everest, the highest of those kinds.

This back, deep in merit and fame, makes people dare not look directly.

Therefore, the members of the Ye family's battle team stopped looking at him one by one......

"Brother Lan, tell me, tell me quickly, how did you subdue this throne demon spirit!" The first and second brothers, who were members of the Ye family's battle team, looked at Ye Lan with little stars on their faces.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Ye Qiang, who had not finished pretending to be forced on the side, coughed desperately as if he had tuberculosis.

Damn!

Can you let me finish pretending to be quiet! Damn, even if you know the truth, can't you praise me twice!

However, Ye Qiang's back was too far away, so they still chose Ye Lan, who was close at hand......

"Actually, it's nothing...... Indeed, as Uncle Ye Qiang said, he used the Ye family's fist technique to blast the nine-rank great demon spirit. Ye Lan touched her nose and said calmly.

It's okay, Uncle Qiang, you haven't finished pretending, I'll help you.

Hearing this, Ye Qiang's eyes showed a look of relief.

As if to say...... Ye Lan, I didn't mistake you, I went back this time, and I will give you all the rewards!

"Brother Qiang exploded, how do I feel that the throne demon spirit was lying on the ground and didn't move and let him bomb?"