"Ye Shaoxia doesn't care, step back quickly, this matter will be dealt with. When Manager Mu saw Ye Lingyu walking up at some point, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

This is the distinguished guest of the Xiao family, everyone else can have an accident, but this person can't have an accident.

Seeing that he was in trouble with the people of the Blue Wolf Mercenary Group, how could Ye Lingyu choose to come up at this time.

Manager Mu wanted to dissuade Ye Lingyu from going back, but he was slapped on the face just now, and his whole body was weak, so he could only drag Ye Lingyu's arm with his fingers.

Ye Lingyu's sudden appearance also attracted the attention of others. Especially the man who took the lead. He glanced up at Ye Lingyu and found that it was just a fifth-layer waste of the Yellow Order, and snorted disdainfully.

"Mr. Mu, it's okay. Ye Lingyu squatted down and asked in a low voice.

"Ye Shaoxia, the old man is fine, leave it to the old man here, you go back to the carriage quickly. Manager Mu knew that Ye Lingyu should not be involved, so he could only stiffen his back and wipe the blood marks on the corner of his mouth.

Although he pretended to be fine, everyone else could see that his legs were weakening after that moment.

It's all like this, and he still dares to say that he is fine, Ye Lingyu really admires him.

"Manager Mu, you don't have to be like this, I'll take care of the rest. Ye Lingyu was neither humble nor arrogant.

Manager Mu let out an "ah" and looked at Ye Lingyu in disbelief.

"Ye Shaoxia, never, never. You are a friend of the young master, and this matter is handed over to the old man, so you must not interfere. ”

Ye Lingyu is only a fifth-level cultivator of the Yellow Order, how dare Manager Mu let him come forward, at this time, he is simply looking for death.

Although Ye Lingyu had killed a Qiankun Beast King before, Mr. Mu hadn't seen it with his own eyes, so he didn't think Ye Lingyu had much strength.

Although he survived the Qiankun Beast Group last time, in the face of these dozens of bandits, even if he came out, it would be useless.

Ye Lingyu didn't bother to care if he objected or not, after watching such a long-day play, he always held a breath in his heart, not vomiting or unhappy.

"You kid, what do you want to do?" The eagle-like gaze of the man in the lead of the other party stared at Ye Lingyu directly, and his voice was deep.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Manager Mu forcibly took a breath, stepped up and blocked Ye Lingyu in front of him: "No, no, this adult is angry." This is just a subordinate of the caravan, and he doesn't know how to lift, so I'll let him retreat. ”

Manager Mu said, and hurriedly pushed Ye Lingyu back, but after pushing several times, he found that Ye Lingyu had not moved.

It was as if he heard a long sigh: "Manager Mu, how much did you just put in the Qiankun ring you gave him?"

This is obviously an untimely question, but it came from Ye Lingyu's mouth.

"Ye Shaoxia doesn't have to worry about this, even if I break my bones today, I will protect you, Ye Shaoxia quickly retreat. ”

"I just asked you...... How much did you put in the Qiankun Ring for him?" Ye Lingyu asked again.

Mr. Mu beat the drum in his heart, and said in his heart When is this coming, why are you still asking this.

"One...... 10 million ......," Mr. Mu said.

Even if he was prepared in his heart, Ye Lingyu still gasped.

Ten million, it's really generous.

The reason why these people don't let them go is not because they give too much. Ye Lingyu sneered, this was not laughing at the other party, but laughing at the manager. Some people, the more polite they are to him, the more he feels that he can trample you under his feet, and the more he gives, the more he will receive. That's why Ye Lingyu hates being a bad person.

10 million, 10 million people who can give out at will, that is either rich or expensive, not good

Blackmail is intolerable.

Ye Lingyu shook his head lightly, lifted the collar of Manager Mu, and threw him back into the carriage suddenly.

Mr. Mu's old eyes were stunned, and he wanted to stop Ye Lingyu, but his body was not controlled at all.

Ye Lingyu stepped forward and faced the man opposite.

"What do you kid want to do?" the man asked in a deep voice.

"The three rings are back, let me slap you, and this matter will be settled today. Ye Lingyu stared into his eyes.

There was silence for a long time, and then there was laughter in the surrounding room.

"What, you're going to slap me?" The man looked at Ye Lingyu like a madman, and the people around him felt even more incredulous about this scene.

What is the origin of this kid, the fifth layer of the Yellow Order? Don't laugh at the dead.

Just when everyone was laughing, Ye Lingyu slapped out his backhand.

The sound was crisp and loud.

Five fingers sank deep into the man's side of the face like a rootless steel whip, and the palm of the hand said, the skin was open.

The man was still laughing one moment, and the next moment the skin and flesh of half of his face exploded in an instant, leaving five deep finger marks.

The slap seemed to have been cut off even by the surrounding laughter, and the laughter stopped abruptly, leaving only the sound of the man falling to the ground.

Drops of blood were dripping from Ye Lingyu's fingers, but it wasn't his blood.

On the ground, the man was still stunned, and after a breath, he remembered to let out a deafening wail.

"Face!...... My face!" the man reached out to cover his face, blood gushing between his fingers.

It was just a slap in the face, and it almost ruined half of his face.

Surrounded by eyeballs rolling to the ground, a mouth open wide, unable to close for a long time.

The fifth layer of the Yellow Order, he actually injured a person from the seventh layer of the Xuan Order, this kind of groundbreaking thing, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed it?

Ye Lingyu stepped forward leisurely, opened his legs, and sat directly on the man, "Did you hear what I said just now?" ”

As soon as he said that, the faces of the people around him were shocked.

What is called arrogance, this is called arrogance, I have never seen such a crazy person. A yellow-rank martial artist, riding on a Xuan-rank martial artist, actually said arrogant words. Those who have lived for decades have seen such bizarre scenes for the first time.

"You're looking for death!" the man recovered from the severe pain and dizziness, and roared wildly for the first time, and smashed out the condensed spiritual power on his fist.

This punch almost condensed all his strength, and being humiliated in front of Huang Jie, which had already made his heart chaotic, and he didn't care about any mercy at all.

If it was usually calm, he could have left Ye Lingyu a way to live and torture him. But at this moment, his mind is full of only wanting to kill the person in front of him, no matter what method he uses, only by killing him can he wash away the humiliation in his heart.

Originally, this punch was an earth-shattering shock, and it stands to reason that it could easily blast a weak person of the fifth layer of the Yellow Order to the ground.

But on the contrary, Ye Lingyu just reached out to the side and blocked, and his fist was deflected.

A huge fist wind rose into the sky, shaking the dust on both sides.

Ye Lingyu slapped out his backhand again, hitting the other side of the man's face, and in the crisp sound, half of his face was shattered again. The wound was so deep that you could see the white bones underneath.

The people around were all dumbfounded, and among them, the head manager was the biggest.

For some reason, the tragic state of the Qiankun Beast King always unconsciously appeared in his heart.

The scorched beast king was riding on the seventh layer of the Xuan Rank under him in front of him.

Beastmaster ...... 7th Floor...... Could it be that Ye Lingyu was really the beast king who solved it by himself that night?

When this thought came to him, even he was taken aback. That beast king is comparable to the peak of the Xuan Rank, could it be that it was planted in Ye Lingyu's hands?

Before, he was desperately trying to stop Ye Lingyu, but now for some reason, he became inexplicably relieved in his heart.

The screams echoed through the valley, heart-rending and heart-wrenching. Even if you hear it from afar, it sends chills down your spine.

Ye Lingyu grabbed one of the man's fingers, and with a slight force, he only heard a "click", and the finger broke in response.

"You dare to punch me, you don't seem to cherish your hand very much. Ye Lingyu smiled contemptuously.

Grabbing another finger and straining slightly, the sound of a finger being broken was heard again.

"My hand...... Stop!" the man wailed.

Now, if he can't see Ye Lingyu's strength anymore, then all these hardships will be in vain.

endured the severe pain in his hand, forcibly turned around, and threw Ye Lingyu out of his body.

He clutched his two broken fingers and stepped back, his eyes uncertain. Seeing Ye Lingyu was like seeing some kind of monster that eats people and doesn't spit out bones.

"Who are you...... Who the hell are you?"

How could there be such a person in an ordinary caravan? Who is he? Being able to suppress himself in an instant means that he has a strength far stronger than himself. No matter how he sensed it, he could only sense that he was the fifth layer of the Yellow Order, which meant that he was hiding his cultivation. Who the hell is he and why is he here.

All kinds of questions came to his mind, and the man had vaguely begun to regret it. He never imagined that he would provoke such a bad star.

"Wait, wait, I was wrong before, if you want to cross the valley, please do it, I won't stop ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Lingyu had already come to him with an arrow step, and slammed out a punch, and his fist was covered with black flames.

The man instinctively punched to meet the attack, but the two fists collided, a huge roar resounded in the canyon, and the violent waves of air and flames intertwined into a flame tornado and soared into the sky, and the man flew straight upside down in the tornado, spilling blood in the air, and his hands were charred black between the blood mist spitting.

The fifth-layer of the Yellow Rank and the seventh-layer masters of the Xuan-Rank fought head-on, and they actually hit it hard with one blow, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have believed it.

If you still doubted Ye Lingyu's strength before, then this time it can already explain the problem well. Ye Lingyu's strength is definitely above that of men.

When this conclusion was reached, the surrounding bandits were completely panicked.

The man is their second leader, the strongest person in their group, and even the man is not an opponent, so the others can be imagined.

A few people had already begun to want to escape, but as soon as they took a step, flames suddenly flew in the distance, directly burning the fleeing people into a cloud of black coal.

Ye Lingyu looked around the audience coldly, and then walked up to the man with a calm step, one foot lightly stepping on his chest.

"Wait...... Wait, I'm throwing in the towel...... It's me wrong...... Three rings, back to you. ”

The flesh of the man's hand was charred, two fingers were broken on the other, and black blood gushed out of his mouth.

This was not only a shock, but also a strong fire that invaded the body.

The three fingers trembled slightly, and three rings appeared, trembling and handing them to Ye Lingyu.

"Yes, I know that I like honest people like you. Ye Lingyu took the ring and let out a contemptuous laugh, "But this is the condition just now, and now I have other conditions." ”