"The local chicken and tile dog, even to this extent, dare to be rampant, I really don't know whether to live or die." Looking at the two middle-aged men who fell to the ground and Liu Qing, who was covered in mud, Ye Cheng snorted coldly with disdain.

"Boy, if you dare to offend my Angry Sea Moby Dick Gate, you are dead, my father will definitely personally break your body into pieces." Liu Qing looked at Ye Cheng resentfully, and shouted loudly without knowing death.

"Dare to threaten me?" A cold light flashed in Ye Cheng's eyes, and he stepped forward to continue to shoot and kill Liu Qing in his palm.

"Friend, please stop." Seeing this, the two big men behind Ye Cheng hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out their hands to stop Ye Cheng.

"Oh? Do you have something to say? Ye Cheng's eyes were a little cold and he looked at the two big men.

"Look at this friend's skills, he must also be a martial arts person, he should know that a martial arts conference will be held here today, and please ask this friend to look at the face of his fellow martial artists in the world, and don't let blood stain here." One of the two big men said.

"It is precisely because I heard that there is a martial arts conference here, I rushed from Huaxia to see the excitement, who would have thought that you not only let me in, but also connived at such a yellow-mouthed child to humiliate me, do you think that I am a bully?" Ye Cheng pretended to be angry and asked loudly.

"I think this friend may have misunderstood, the two of us have no intention of insulting Your Excellency, but today's martial arts conference is not trivial, and the martial arts colleagues of the entire China will gather together to discuss major matters in this foreign land of enemies, if there is no secret word, I will never dare to let strangers go."

"I keep saying that the entire Huaxia martial arts will gather together, isn't it that I am not a person in the Huaxia martial arts?" Ye Cheng was even more angry when he heard this, and suddenly shouted: "I see that you still deliberately bully me, don't talk nonsense, eat me first." ”

After saying that, Ye Cheng raised his palms together and slapped at the two big men in front of him, Tianling Gai, and it turned out to be a killing move.

"Keep people under your hands."

Seeing that Ye Cheng's pair of fleshy palms were about to slap on the heads of the two big men, a long howl suddenly came from behind, and at the same time, a fierce wind hit Ye Cheng's back.

Feeling the strong wind coming from behind him, Ye Cheng was not angry but happy in his heart, knowing that his plan had reached the first step.

Suddenly retracting the palms that slapped at the two big men, Ye Cheng suddenly turned around, and the fifth type of "Divine Palm Heavenly Power" shot out.

"Bang!"

A sound like the impact of a heavy object sounded, and the person who attacked Ye Cheng from behind was shocked and took three steps back, his face full of horror.

"Who are you?" Ye Cheng glared at the person who attacked him.

"God according to the scriptures!"

The person who came was a middle-aged man in his forties, who did not answer Ye Cheng's question, but screamed to himself, his voice full of disbelief.

Anyone knows the "Divine Illumination Sutra"?

Ye Cheng's heart moved, and he temporarily changed the plan in his heart.

"How do you know the secret of my cultivation?" Ye Cheng asked sharply.

"Such a peerless secret book, the world's martial arts, no one knows who doesn't know." The middle-aged man looked at Ye Cheng with complicated eyes and said, "Dare to ask what is the relationship between Your Excellency and the old man of the Demon God who returned to the market sixty years ago?" ”

"It doesn't matter." Ye Cheng wanted to pretend to be directly, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate, and shook his head and said.

"Then dare to ask who your Excellency is teaching from?" The middle-aged man continued.

"I don't know Master's name, he often sells baked cakes in the Tianqiao area of my hometown, I used to eat his baked cakes when I was a child, and later he was favored by his old man and accepted as an apprentice by his old man." According to what was inadvertently revealed in the middle-aged man's words, Ye Cheng took the opportunity to say.

"I guess so." The middle-aged man muttered to himself, and suddenly shouted loudly into the gate of the villa: "Fellow martial artists, the disciples of the old man of the Demon God have reappeared in the martial arts, and they are in front of me at this time, please come and kill together." ”

With the shouts of the middle-aged man, there was a sudden twitching in the villa, and Ye Cheng faintly felt that there were several breaths that were not weaker than himself rushing to the sky, mixed with unparalleled killing intent rushing outside the villa gate.

"Grass, miscalculated." Ye Cheng scolded in his heart. shouted badly, and with all his palm, he struggled to fly the two black-clothed men in front of him, and instantly launched a "chasing the wind step" under his feet, and fled quickly into the distance.

I thought that after the other party recognized himself as the successor of a master, he would respectfully worship himself as a guest and other bloody bridges, and he would push the boat down the river in disguise, who would have expected that the master's reputation was really not very good, and he turned out to be a public enemy of martial arts, harming himself as a cocoon, causing hatred among martial arts people, and making the already difficult task even worse.

Feeling the large number of not weak breath behind him quickly chasing after him, Ye Cheng scolded secretly in his heart, and at the same time used all his strength to escape with the "chasing wind step",

Fortunately, Ye Cheng's internal force is extremely deep, and under the full force of urging the internal force, his body is like a shock, fast as lightning, and it is dozens of meters away in an instant, which is beyond people's reach.

After escaping with all his strength for half an hour, Ye Cheng finally got rid of all the pursuers behind him.

"Damn, this time it's really a recipe for stealing chickens." Sitting on the ground, Ye Cheng gasped and cursed.

I wanted to mix in the Huaxia martial arts people, and with the power of the Huaxia martial arts people, I secretly carried out my own tasks, but I didn't expect the infiltration plan to fail, and it also provoked a large number of martial arts people to chase and kill, which made Ye Cheng's previous plan all come to naught.

"It's a task that can't be cut off." At this time, Ye Cheng completely confirmed his previous conjecture about the difficulty of the task of the God and Demon Evolution System.

After meditating for a while and returning the lost internal force to full capacity, Ye Cheng took a taxi back to Xijing City and found a five-star hotel to live in.

Sitting in front of the window of the hotel room, enjoying the special service of Ye Jiao and Ye Lan's two beauties kneeling in front of him, Ye Cheng looked at the prosperous Xijing city outside the window, and secretly thought about a new plan in his heart.

There is no doubt that the important surname of "Cloud Paper Crane" is that Fusang must be heavily guarded, and with his own strength, he will never be able to forcibly break into the Jingjia Shrine, and it seems that he can only wait for the Chinese martial arts people to do it, and then wait for the opportunity to act.

However, I can't know the internal dynamics of the Huaxia martial arts people at all, and I very much need to have someone who is qualified to participate in the martial arts conference as my internal response and inform me of the situation at any time.

Just who to go to? For those people in the martial arts, Ye Cheng didn't know any of them, and it was really not easy to find a reliable internal response.

After thinking about it, Ye Cheng thought about it for a long time, and finally thought of a more suitable candidate, and hurriedly set off to lurk back to the villa in the suburbs again.