Ge Jiansheng had the experience of trading with people a few times before, but no one would be bold enough to deceive an innate martial artist, and he and Fan Donglin were sworn brothers, what did it mean to offend two innate martial artists at the same time? Although no one tried it before, it didn't mean that he could always be so stupid, and now he came across one, two million martial soul points for a blood replenishing pill, and he was stunned on the spot.

Without waiting for Ge Jian to get angry, a cold black light flashed in front of his eyes, and the protective qi was like an eggshell that hit a heavy hammer and broke with a single blow, a red line on his neck quickly extended and expanded, and the moment the body fell, he still had a mixed expression of doubt and anger on his face.

Fan Donglin's reaction was half a beat slower, one arm was extended, and the long sword was distracted and stabbed into Ye Fei's chest, this sword was like a swift wind, but it was as powerful as a wolf and tiger.

Ye Fei's broadsword swept, swinging out like a big pu fan, and the internal strength gushed with the sword, like a frenzied roll, and in an instant, the stabbing long sword was rolled away, and the sword blade turned sideways and slashed obliquely towards Fan Donglin's neck, and the unvain sword tricks went straight to the point, without any fancy at all.

Fan Donglin's sword has been immersed in kung fu for decades, the long sword is picked back and turned around and knocked on the broadsword, Ye Fei turned his wrist to pick up the sword, and there were two golden and iron resonances, the two swords came and went, the internal strength was vertical and horizontal, and after dozens of moves, they actually fought eight and a half catties.

Just when the two were fighting in full swing, they suddenly heard an unhappy male voice in the forest: "Things that don't have long eyes, Lao Tzu finally had to hang out and take a stroll and ran into two stabbed goods, Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, give you a free ride......"

As soon as the words fell, a light and shadow burst out from the dense forest, flashing across the chests of the two, Ye Fei only felt a chill in his chest, and then there was a sharp pain, and his body fell like an unbalanced sandbag, and in a trance, he seemed to see Fan Donglin also holding his chest and falling down on his back facing the sky......

The pain passed quickly, followed by endless darkness, lonely and helpless, I wanted to open my mouth to shout but found that I couldn't shout at all, I don't know how long it took in this extremely quiet and strange environment, Ye Fei finally felt that the consciousness of drifting away returned to his mind, this is the feeling of death, the fight between him and Fan Donglin alarmed an ancient martial arts master in the dense forest, and killed the two of them with only one move, and the two innate martial artists were like two little ants in front of the master, and they could easily pinch to death with a move of their fingers.

There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. Ye Fei now knew that there was a real master in the ancient martial arts world, and he lived in that dark forest, suddenly, he felt a dazzling white light flash in front of him, which made him dizzy, and after a pause of more than ten seconds, his vision gradually recovered, and he suddenly found that he was back in the square where the martial soul monument was erected.

Ye Fei looked up at the Martial Spirit Monument and saw a tall middle-aged man standing in front of the stele, this person's facial features were upright and angular, and his two thick eyebrows were like a miniature version of a big knife, which added a bit of power to his very gentleman's face, he stood for a while, and actually stretched out his hand to touch the stele.

"Uncle, you can't touch it!" Ye Fei reminded loudly, what happened next surprised him, the man's palm gently touched the stone tablet, but it was not bounced off, he touched the name on the stone tablet with his fingers, and seemed to be still muttering in his mouth.

Ye Fei walked quickly to the man's side and said with a surprised expression: "It's strange, how can you touch the Martial Spirit Monument?" Could it be that the power on the stele is gone? As he spoke, he also stretched out his hand to the Martial Spirit Monument, and before he could touch the Monument, an unparalleled force bounced him directly away for several meters, and he almost squatted on the ground.

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he returned to normal for a moment, he took a few steps forward and walked up to Ye Fei, and asked with a smile, "Are you okay?" ”

Ye Fei shook his head with a smile and said, "It's okay, it's not the first time I've been bounced, I'm a cotton with seeds." ”

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Fei with a smile and asked, "Are there any cotton in the zodiac?" Tell me a reason. ”

Ye Fei said with a wry smile: "Cotton with seeds is a bullet life, this martial soul tablet is very evil, touch it once and play it once, and the more it is played, the more ruthless it becomes, next time I won't touch it anyway." ”

The middle-aged man smiled faintly and said, "It's a little interesting, you just went online not long ago, right?" ”

Ye Fei sighed lightly and said, "It's not that I've just gone online, it's that I've just come back to life after being killed in a daze, and I think I'm unlucky when I meet a master." ”

"Master!" A wicked smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and he asked softly, "Tell me, what kind of master killed you?" ”

Ye Fei showed a touch of bitterness on his face, waved his hand and said: "Don't mention it, I didn't see his appearance clearly, speaking of which, I should also thank him for sending me back here for free, if he hadn't killed me in an unhappy way, I'm afraid that I wouldn't be able to get out of that ghost forest for three days and three nights." "What he said was the truth, if he hadn't been killed by that master in a daze, even if he killed Fan Donglin, he wouldn't have been able to come back so quickly.

The middle-aged man laughed happily, he had never heard of such a special reason, he was killed in a daze and thanked the person who killed him, this time it was so special, especially a little cute.

Ye Fei arched his hand and said, "Uncle, I still have a few friends waiting, so I won't talk with you more, and I will have a treat next time." ”

The middle-aged man also bowed his hand and asked with a smile: "Little friend, since it is fate, can I know your name?" What I want to know is my real name. ”

Ye Fei smiled and said, "My name is Ye Fei, mouth ten leaves, the flight of the plane." "It's really a little unaccustomed to being asked by a strange uncle for his real name, thinking that the other party shouldn't have any malicious intent, so he simply told his real name.

The middle-aged man smiled faintly and said: "Very good, my surname is Tang, you can call me Uncle Tang in the future, add a friend, meet for the first time, and give you a few small meeting gifts!" ”

Ye Fei nodded and said: "It's okay to add friends, you don't need any meeting gifts, just like you said, it's fate to meet, let's not play these imaginary things." ”

As soon as the words fell, a small prompt box appeared in front of him, Uncle Tang asked to add you as a friend, choose to agree or refuse? decisively chose to agree, and another trading box appeared, Uncle Tang traded with you, and a cheatbook was put in the trading inventory? Another one? Another copy? When the third cheats appeared on the inventory, Ye Fei felt a little short circuit in his brain, and then there was a clanging sound, and a long row of numbers appeared under the trading column, martial soul value, the first number was eight, and then carefully counted the zeros behind it, a full eight zeros, eight hundred million?

Three cheats, 800 million martial soul values, who is this Uncle Tang in front of you? Is the game created by Zào?