Chapter 42: Who Else Is I?

Ye Sanye—a chic pigeon turned over and landed smoothly,—Attacking the white Tang Dynasty, Ye Sanye was like an old fairy floating down the ground.

After falling, Ye Sanye looked at the old stick from afar, and on the old stick, Ye Sanye felt the power fluctuation that made his heart tremble.

"Ye Qingtian, you are still so unsuccessful, if you continue to protect your shortcomings like this, your Ye family will be removed from the ancient martial arts world sooner or later!"

Ye Qingtian's body—Zhen, knowing that he has no more than ten famous people in this world! Each of them is a famous person! Ye Qingtian took two steps forward, and finally saw the appearance of the old stick clearly by the not-so-bright moonlight.

Kicking and kicking, Ye Qingtian took a few steps back to his feet, and his voice trembled: "You, you...... It's the Cloud Lord!"

"Since you recognize the old man, why don't you retreat?" The old stick's body suddenly straightened, and his originally somewhat obscene face was also very majestic!

Ye Qingtian took a few steps back, looked at the old stick with a jealous gaze, and his body began to tremble slightly!

In the land of Shenzhou, there is a mysterious heavenly group that makes all foreign armies and mercenary groups fearful, and that is Tianyan! Every member of Tianyan Land can be ranked in the top 50 in terms of individual soldier ability in the world.

Tianyan has an instructor, who is called the Cloud Master! The Tianyan team members are so powerful, how powerful must the Cloud Master be? Many people say that the Cloud Master is the first soldier in the world!

Only the old stick himself knows that he is not the first, he is only the second.

Since the defeat of the old stick, he has devoted himself to cultivation, wanting to be ashamed of the snow, but unfortunately, he is too eager for quick success, and he forcibly cultivates the peerless martial arts when the injury is not enough!

If it weren't for Liu Wentian passing by and picking him up, I'm afraid that Dai Yun would have died in the wilderness.

Seeing clearly that it is indeed the cloud master, Ye Qingtiandi's courage is about to be frightened!

He will never be able to forget the earth-shattering battle at the top of the Heavenly Capital! Ye Qingtian is sure and sure that if Yun Master wants to kill him, it will definitely be easier than pinching an ant to death!

"Lord Yun, the juniors don't know that your old man is here, if you offend, please forgive Lord Yun."

"Don't blame those who don't know, go back and tell Yan Laowei that when I practice my divine skills, I will definitely go back to find him in battle!"

"Yes! Yes! Ye Qingtian turned around and left, and after turning around, Ye Qingtian frowned, why did Lord Yun talk so much? Could it be that he was seriously injured? Do you want to try—try him?

"Wait." Just when Ye Qingtian was very entangled in his heart, the old stick suddenly said.

Ye Qingtiandi's body, that little thought was quickly thrown out of the clouds, the cloud lord is still the cloud lord, not so talkative.

"Lord Yun, what do you have old man's orders?"

"Your local people have damaged my apprentice's daughter-in-law's car, and I will immediately pay for it, and I will deal with the aftermath of the accident.

"Don't dare! Don't dare!" beads of sweat appeared on Ye Qingtian's head, even if the cloud lord was really injured, he wouldn't dare to provoke easily! The cloud lord was alone, and he dragged his family with him, Wan - the cloud lord was furious, what should he do if he slaughtered their Ye family?

The old stick snorted coldly, turned around and walked into the courtyard with resolute steps, after entering the door, he didn't see any movement from the old stick, and the courtyard gate was automatically closed.

Ye Qingtian wouldn't have thought that the ground was, and when he closed the door, the old stick's face changed, from ruddy to pale and abnormal!

After taking a deep breath, the old stick continued to walk calmly towards the main house.

Yu is on the ground, at this time, Ye Qingtian has already run away like a frightened rabbit, and he didn't hear the movement of the ground here.

Ye Qingtian didn't dare to provoke the majesty of the Cloud Lord, all the people who did this before were dead, only the one in the Heaven and Earth was still alive, and he defeated the Cloud Lord, but that bit was still healing now, and there was no sign of leaving the customs at all.

The Ye family moved quickly, Ye Qingtian ordered the Ye family to send a brand-new Carman overnight, and put all the things in Li Jiantong's car on the new Kaman.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still traces of bruises on the jujube tree, I am afraid that the next day, others would not be able to see any traces.

Feeling - Ready, Ye Qingtian took the Ye family away.

Feeling Ye Qingtiandi's breath getting farther and farther, the old stick was relieved and struggled into the bedroom of the main house.

It's just that there are two more people on the earthen kang, Liu Wentian is lying on the earthen kang, and Li Jiantong sits on the edge of the bed and keeps sobbing.

"Apprentice daughter-in-law, don't cry, this kid has a big life, he won't die."

"Master, but why hasn't Liu Wentian woken up yet?" Li Jiantong raised his hand and wiped the tears on his face, completely unaware that his hands were full of dust, and he turned his beautiful face into a little flower cat.

"Ahem" As soon as Li Jiantong's voice fell, Liu Wentian coughed.

"Bastard boy, don't vomit blood!Stain Lao Tzu's floor!" The old stick slapped Liu Wentian on the back of the head without anger, patted the ground Liu Wentian grinned, and swallowed the blood in his throat.

As soon as he woke up, Liu Wentiandi's thinking had not fully recovered, and he subconsciously said, "Master, those things you want are in the car, and I'll get them for you."

"Really, in the trunk?"

"yes, in the trunk."

Whoosh, the old stick sprang out like a rabbit, opened the trunk, and looked, there were two big bags.

Next to the two bags there was a small plastic bag, look closely, Emma, White Truffle, this little bastard is not wrong with him!

The old stick grinned, carrying two big bags and happily walked back to the courtyard, and the moment the door was closed, the old stick's eyes looked at the roof in the distance dimly.

In the distance, behind the chimney on the roof, there was a pair of eyes secretly observing the old dead ghost, this person was Ye Qingtian, it turned out that Ye Qingtian, who had not walked far, suddenly moved in his heart, and always felt that there was something wrong with Lord Yun.

So, Ye Qingtian decided to observe secretly, but when he found that the cloud lord was holding on, he would not hesitate to make a move!

Seeing that the old stick could run and jump on the ground, Ye Qingtian squinted, it seemed that the cloud lord's injuries were not as serious as he imagined, and Ye Qingtian finally gave up his plan.

This time, Ye Qingtian really left, and did not go and returned.