"Two monkey kings who have already understood human nature, and a child who grew up with monkeys since childhood and knows the language of beasts, even if he can't find the so-called relics this time, he will make a lot of money!" The robe that Ye Tiansheng sandwiched under his armpit was a middle-aged man with a goatee, with greed and excitement on his face, and his eyes kept looking at Dajin and Xiaojin, who were already covered with wounds.

"Work hard, these two monkey kings won't last much longer, remember not to hurt them too hard. If they can't stand it, they will be replaced, as long as they run out of energy, there is no threat. These two monkey kings must be captured alive!" Goatee couldn't help but shout loudly when he saw that Xiao Jin, who was angry, was careless, and was slashed in the shoulder by the monk's sword fighting against him.

Both Dajin and Xiaojin have received the demon clan exercises taught by Ye Qinghan, and their strength and defense are extremely terrifying. Although they were not lightly injured in this battle, the four monks who fought against them also looked a little embarrassed, if it weren't for the goatee's desperate attempt to capture them alive, I am afraid that they would have been strangled by a group of monks who were furious.

Near the col where the monkeys gathered, the ground was littered with monkey corpses, and the monkeys were terrified and squeaked in the shadows under the rocks of the col, but they did not dare to come out. There were more than thirty monks dressed in the same way as goatee, and they were standing in a line, looking at the monkeys with cold eyes.

A terrible whistling sound came from the top of the peak in the distance, and many monks here only felt a tingling in their scalps, and subconsciously used all the most defensive utensils, and the spiritual light on their bodies continued to flash. As soon as the slightly relieved people raised their heads, they saw a flash of golden light, which was lightly described in front of the four monks who were fighting with the big gold and the little gold.

"Who?" the goatee's face changed, and he drank loudly, and his palm was raised, and he slapped down on the golden light that was already almost in front of him.

The goatee had a grim face and an indifferent gaze, not paying any attention to the golden light at all. He knew that it might be a flying sword, but he didn't feel how powerful the aura was on this flying sword. It's just that when his palm touched his golden light, his face changed suddenly, and a force was as fierce as a mountain and a tsunami

The rush actually made him feel a little irresistible.

The goatee let out another loud cry from his mouth, his body swept backwards, and his palm rose and fell again at a rapid speed. This time he was much more cautious, and there was an esoteric symbol flickering on the palm of his hand, and the cyan light looked even more dazzling than the golden light.

"Broken!" the goatee slapped another palm on the flying sword, which could be seen clearly.

"Roar!" a golden dragon groan burst from above the flying sword, and a loud roar rang out almost at the same time as the goatee's shout. Many monks around him didn't feel much, but the goatee only felt that this loud roar seemed to sound in the depths of his soul, making him tremble violently all over his body, and his body was stunned, and his face turned pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

Seeing that the golden flying sword was still stabbing at his throat without stopping, the goatee let out a frightened scream from his mouth, and his body flew backwards at an extremely fast speed. He underestimated the power of the flying sword, and was seriously injured in a moment of carelessness. Looking at the flying sword whose aura had not weakened in the slightest at this moment, he already knew that the opponent's cultivation was completely beyond his comprehension, and it was not something he could resist at all.

"Go back!" a cold drink suddenly sounded behind his head, and the frightened goatee flew away, and jumped up into the air like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail. At the moment of jumping, he felt his arm light, as if the child caught under his arm had been taken away.

He was frightened at the moment, life and death were on the line, where could he continue to hold on to Ye Tiansheng? He didn't look at it, his body continued to jump towards the air without stopping, just wanting to escape. It was only less than half a second later, a terrible scream sounded from the sky, and a red blood rain fell from the sky.

The feeling of the goatee was not wrong, Ye Tiansheng, who was sandwiched under his armpit, was indeed taken away by Ye Qinghan, but Ye Qinghan also took away one of his arms. After struggling to leap into the air in fear, he felt a huge pain in his shoulder that went straight to the bone marrow, and it was only at this time that he realized that his arm was gone.

The goatee was terrified, screamed repeatedly, and flew swiftly towards the thirty or so monks who had gathered. He was also a little calm, when he was in the air, he had already turned to look in Ye Qinghan's direction, and his fingers moved rapidly, sealing several arteries at the shoulder, so that the blood from the wound did not flow out again.

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground only reached everyone's ears at this time, and they saw the two monkey kings running towards Ye Qinghan at an extremely fast speed. Only then did these ancient monks realize that the heads of the four monks who had just fought with the monkey had already left their bodies, and the blood in their necks was gushing continuously.

also knew that at this time, everyone saw the appearance of the person who came clearly, and Ye Qinghan hugged Ye Tiansheng tightly in his arms, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he was looking at them lightly. The two badly injured monkeys jumped and jumped in front of him, gesturing their hands and feet, grinning like a bullied child suing in front of their parents.

"Take the medicine first, I'll take care of the rest!" Ye Qinghan took out two White Tiger Life-Extending Pills, flicked his fingers, and gave one to Dajin and Xiaojin.

"Who are you?" Goatee lost an arm, and naturally hated Ye Qinghan to the extreme. However, he is the leader of this group of people, and naturally he also has some eyesight, he tried his best to suppress the grief and indignation in his heart, and asked loudly.

"It's only been a few days since you were born, have you forgotten about it? Shennongjia is also a place where you can come?" Ye Qinghan didn't look at the goatee anymore, took out an ordinary pill that nourished his mind and calmed his qi, and sent it to Ye Tiansheng, who was still in fright, and said casually.

"Do you know where we come from?" said Goatee's face turned cold, and he shouted in a deep voice. His eyes flashed with resentful anger, and the aura on his body burst out again. And the monks who were walking with him also turned extremely cold, and each took out the weapons in his hand.

"Your Kunlun Cultivation Realm will not abide by those agreements at all, not only that, but you also want to solve the academy secretly, I guessed right?" Ye Qinghan raised his eyes and glanced at them, and asked with a chuckle.

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