Chapter 061: Famous South (12)
Chu Zhitian is a myth that can never be replicated in this underground world, and at the same time, Chu Zhitian is also an existence that no one in this underground world has been able to surpass so far, of course, except for Yun Zhange, but when Yun Zhan Ge made his fortune back then, if it weren't for Chu Zhitian's unknown icing on the cake in the battle of the peerless powerhouse in Suojia Mountain, I am afraid that in this world, Yun Zhan Ge would fall in the bud.
This point, in the entire underground world, including the Nalan Pujia who crushed the entire African underground world into a blood city back then, thus writing the glory of Blood Coral's life, I don't know, let alone the Yin Xuexuan who once killed the demons and slaughtered the common people for the sake of Yun Zhan Ge.
All this is known only to Ye Guyu and Chu Zhitian.
In the battle at the pinnacle of Zijin City, Murong 100 billion's shocking knife was brilliant for half a century, and established the reputation of the god of the sword, but who knew that Ye Guyu took Ye Qingling to Changbai Mountain alone, facing the insurmountable god of the sword, the style of Ye Guyu's sword?
Whether it is Chu Zhitian or Ye Guyu, they are all the pillars of this country, they are not old, and this country is not old, this is the unspoken rule of the entire underground world, only when someone escapes out and overrides all the rules or someone's head, the pattern of this underground world is truly broken.
On the stage of history, those strong people who once had a brilliant halo retreated behind the scenes with peace of mind, and watched this group of young people who were better than blue perform on this stage.
Chu Shuntian's appearance made the group of bigwigs in the entire southern underground world boil instantly, and while they were boiling, an inexplicable fear flashed in their hearts.
Fear, because they know that Chu Qitian has withdrawn from this river and lake for a long time, and Chu Qitian's comeback has openly appeared in this river and lake, what does it mean? This is a tacit answer, which can stand up to scrutiny, but no one wants to go over to scrutinize the scenery.
It's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare.
At this moment, they clearly saw that Chu Zhitian was just standing quietly behind the man with a somewhat rickety body, and it seemed that that man was the protagonist.
Ye Guyu looked at Ye Qingling's stunned expression, and just smiled bitterly, the sadness of this smile, the taste of it. Only this master and apprentice can know.
He Ye Guyu, the mistakes he made back then were enough to die ten times, but by virtue of his outstanding merits, he was able to avoid the death penalty, of course, Ye Guyu's unknown capital crime back then, Ye Qingling knew it clearly, but, what about this?
What is the use of Ye Qingling's knowledge?
The law of the country does not tolerate human favors, even those bigwigs in the military circles are not fuel-efficient lamps, how can you not know the twists and turns, but in this right-first society, when Ye Guyu's matter comes to an end, who can set a justice for him Ye Guyu, and who dares to seek this justice?
Ye Guyu took some heavy steps, slowly, slowly walking towards Ye Qingling
At this moment, all the bigwigs in the audience felt a huge sense of oppression at the same time, which made them feel a kind of illusion that Mount Tai was overpowering, Ye Guyu's aura was too powerful and too unbearable.
"Whew"
Yun Pojun took a deep breath, only feeling that his heart was crushed by a trace, this feeling, he had felt in front of Xiang Lei, who followed his father to wash the Mekong River in blood, this sense of oppression, only at the level of Yun Pojun, this kind of born man can feel this kind of restrained domineering.
This is a strong man's breath that is truly not angry and self-assured.
This is an invisible ravine that no one can cross, and people dare not cross the thunder pool for half a step.
The breath was spreading wildly to all sides at this moment
Suddenly, the aura of a powerful man suddenly dispersed, Ye Guyu walked in front of Ye Qingling, looked at Ye Qingling's arrogant face, and looked at the arrogance that had the same edge as when he was young, and a trace of relief flashed in his heart.
"Child, you've lost weight!" Ye Guyu said softly, this word of concern blurted out without any pretense made Ye Qingling tremble all over.
And next to Ye Qingling, Ye Qingling's senior brother He Zhennan also knew what Ye Qingling was doing secretly for Ye Guyu's affairs, and knew that Ye Qingling's strength had been enduring fragility behind her, looking at Ye Guyu, who was covered in dust, heroes appeared, and sad songs ended.
He Zhennan, a touch of irrepressible sourness flashed in his heart.
He Zhennan, at this moment, only felt that his world was suppressed and suppressed by an inexplicable emotion, and a pathetic emotion instantly swept through his body and mind.
He struggled to raise his head, and an indescribable tear flashed in his eyes.
This dignified seven-foot man, at the funeral of his stepfather He Zongwen, did not show a stubborn man with a sad expression, a man with a natural kingly atmosphere.
At this moment, he finally couldn't hold back his tears.
He Zhennan burst into tears.
Ye Qingling's heart was trembling
His heart, at this moment, felt like he was being stabbed by 10,000 knives, almost suffocating.
Looking at the strand of gray hair in the ear of the man who was strict and kind to his father, his heart was like a knife.
"Master, you have gray hair again!" After speaking, Ye Qingling only felt that tears were about to burst out of his eyes, but he suppressed it bitterly
Because, his Ye Qingling's tears, in that cold and bleak season, among the dead leaves that fell and scattered, with the vague shadow of the military vehicle carrying Ye Guyu's retirement, had already flowed away.
He Ye Qingling vowed never to cry in front of this man again.
Ye Guyu looked at Ye Qingling's bitterly suppressed emotions, and finally couldn't help but sigh, a little unknown desolation, and said, "Really decided to take a road of no return?"
"Life is originally a road of no return, which road is not a point of no return?" Ye Qingling asked rhetorically, but her tone trembled, with an unknown firmness.
"It's really the same as when Lao Tzu was young!" Ye Guyu suddenly smiled, and then, the undisguised aura emanating from his whole body suddenly converged, and he slowly raised his head and glanced at Yun Pojun
Groov!
Yun Pojun suddenly felt that he was being stared at by a vicious wolf, and the oppressive aura made him tremble all over, but the next moment, Yun Pojun suddenly calmed down, slowly raised his head, and stared at Ye Guyu without avoiding it at all.
This stubborn smell has some of the breath of Yun Zhan Song.
Ye Guyu showed a touch of appreciation on his face, worthy of being Yun Zhange's son.
"Go back and tell Yun Zhange, today, I, Ye Guyu, can give him a face, you can go, whether he Yun Zhange wants to tear his face with me Ye Guyu, or if he wants to fight with Chu Zhitian, we don't care!" Ye Guyu said in an understated tone.
Yun Pojun trembled and bit his lip tightly.
Uncle Fox and Lin Wangfeng stepped forward, took the initiative to help Yun Pojun, and slowly walked towards the door.
Yun Pojun's figure seemed a little lonely at this moment.
It's just that at the moment when he was about to step out of the door, Yun Pojun suddenly turned his head and stared at Ye Qingling tightly, for a long time, he suddenly showed a smile, broke free from the support of Uncle Fox and Lin Wangfeng, and walked out of the door proudly.
He is a man of the Yun family, and he is a heroic hero who is not afraid of death, and the slap he received in the south today by Yun Pojun is not enough to polish the pride in his Yun Pojun's bones.
Ye Guyu turned his head, stared at the group of bigwigs in the entire southern underground world, and said in a low tone: "I am Ye Guyu, today I am with Chu Zhitian, and I can be regarded as tearing my face with the Yun family!"
Am I Ye Guyu?
"Boom"
As soon as these words came out, the group of bigwigs in the southern underground world were instantly stunned.
Who is Ye Guyu? The number one master of the entire Huaxia National Dragon List.
Who wouldn't dare not be afraid?
Seemingly satisfied with the expressions of the group of bigwigs, Ye Guyu stopped talking, turned around slowly, and walked towards the door.
He didn't need to speak anymore, he understood that the second he said his name, he had completed the purpose of helping Ye Qingling build momentum for the last time, and he understood even more that his rivers and lakes or rivers and mountains were already old in this second.
And the result in exchange is that Ye Qingling will move the entire south after tomorrow!