Chapter Two Thousand and Sixteen It's Kind of Interesting

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Death is truly brave.

A body of innate divine power, coupled with his perverted defense, even if it is an ordinary Xuan-level martial artist and him, it is definitely not a little cheap, at the beginning there was already a Xuan-level martial artist planted in the hands of the Grim Reaper, and the remaining Xuan-level martial artist behind him was also a little bigger, thinking that the Grim Reaper was just a late-stage yellow-level martial artist, and defeating a Xuan-level martial artist in front was just the result of a sneak attack, so he did not put the Grim Reaper in his eyes, and rushed directly to the Grim Reaper, and the consequences were naturally self-evident, he gave the Grim Reaper a punch, and the Grim Reaper only took two steps back, and the Grim Reaper returned his punch, but it was enough for him to lie in bed for two or three months, not trying to get up.

And the remaining group of yellow-level martial artists, seeing that the god of death alone overturned their two Xuan-level martial artists, five or six late-stage yellow-level martial artists, and the remaining twenty or so yellow-level martial artists glanced at each other, and one of the men covered in scars gritted his teeth and said: "Damn, let's go together, I still don't believe that I can't deal with this bastard." ”

A group of people rushed towards the Grim Reaper at the same time, trying to subdue it with brute force.

Brute force?

It's a pity that they far underestimate what the concept of innate divine power is.

A group of people surrounded the Grim Reaper, a few people hugged the Grim Reaper's waist, a few more people hugged the Grim Reaper's arm on the left and right, and a few yellow-level martial artists, simply pounced directly, hugged the Grim Reaper's legs, and yelled at the remaining two yellow-level martial artists who had not yet made a move: "Hurry up." ”

The remaining two yellow-level martial artists hadn't rushed forward yet.

Hearing the roar of death, he shook his arms hard, and saw several people holding his arms, and they were thrown out directly.

Then the eagle twisted like a chicken, screwed one and threw out one, less than half a minute, a group of people who rushed up, were directly thrown out by the god of death, and the remaining two people were dumbfounded, especially the first Xuan-level martial artist who was hit hard by the god of death, and looked at the god of death with a dull face, a yellow-level martial artist, it really took turns for their group of people, especially, there are two Xuan-level martial artists here, they are not the opponents of the big man in front of them, when they see the god of death, the members of the imperial army lying on the ground one by one, the corners of their mouths are twitching, you know, these people can be regarded as experienced figures。

It's like a force down ten.

The Grim Reaper didn't pay any attention to the others, and walked towards the second floor step by step.

And the Xuan-level martial artist who took the lead and was not lightly injured gritted his teeth and followed.

Ye Banli, who was waiting for the results upstairs, saw Ye Xiao's person appear on the second floor intact, and the Xuan-level martial artist under his hand was scarred, with a painful face, the whole person was also stunned, and his eyes fell on the body of the god of death, a late-stage yellow-level martial artist, he didn't believe that a yellow-level martial artist could really clean up all the people under his hands, looked at the squad leader under his hand, and said with a puzzled face: "Lost?"

"Yes!" the team leader bowed his head in shame.

"He's alone?"

"Yes. "The squad leader's head is lowered.

It was determined that it was the person in front of him, and he had packed up all his subordinates, Ye Banyan also gasped, and the team leader who lowered his head seemed to think for a long time before finally finding an excuse for himself that was not too embarrassing, raised his head slightly, and whispered: "Young master, this thing should be a ...... of natural divine power."

Others don't know, but how could Ye Banli, who is a tiger of the Ye family, not know the horror of innate divine power, looking at death, his pupils also contracted for a while, but seeing that the god of death stood behind Ye Xiao in a daze, he also gave up the idea of digging this person to his side, but said with a smile on his face: " Lord Ye Long still doesn't know, this day a pavilion in our entire dynasty is not low, here are rich in two kinds of fish, one is the dazzling turtle, the other is the colorful grouper, if these two kinds of fish are cooked together, the taste can definitely be said to be delicious in the world, however, these two kinds of fish have a characteristic, that is, they can only survive in these waters, many people have tried, this kind of fish is farmed in other places, however, in the end, they all failed, the reason for which no one can say clearly, and the entire dynasty, rich in these two kinds of fish, there are only three places, this day a pavilion is one of them。 ”

"It seems that Ye Shao knows the food of our dynasty very well!" Ye Xiao said with a smile.

Ye Banli, who was holding a fishing rod in his hand, smiled slightly and said, "Everyone has to have a little hobby! After speaking, he glanced at the fishing rod in his hand, and said with a smile: "Lord Ye Long's luck today, usually two or three days can not catch a fish, today before Lord Ye Long came, he has already fallen into a dazzling turtle, and now it seems that the colorful grouper is also going to be hooked." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the fishing rod in Ye Banlian's hand shaking, and then I saw Ye Banyan suddenly exert force, and a five- or six-pound colorful grouper was directly caught.

In the sun, this colorful grouper flashed with colorful light, and the little guy who had been waiting on the side directly hugged the five or six catties of colorful grouper in his arms, took off the hook and ran to the side to take care of it, the little guy's hands and feet were very skillful, less than a minute, he took care of a five or six catties of laughing colorful grouper, and Ye Xiao also noticed that the other carapace was like green amber, a bit similar to his own world soft-shelled turtle, which had already been taken care of, the little guy put both kinds of fish into a large cauldron, poured a lot of seasonings into it, and then lifted a large pot up, lit the fire, and began to cook。

In less than ten minutes, I smelled a burst of fragrance emanating from the pot.

Very tempting taste.

Ye Banyan smiled and said, "Lord Ye Long must not know yet, eating delicious things in the world has to be paired with authentic twenty-year-old pure rice wine." After speaking, I saw a subordinate of Ye Banyan directly took a jar of old rice wine, and put it on the table with a look of more than 20 catties, Ye Banyan patted the old rice wine on the table, and then said with a smile: "This thing has cost me a lot of thought, and it is not a twenty-year pure wine, but an authentic fifty-year-old pure wine, which is simply priceless outside, and today, Lord Ye Long can be regarded as a mouthful." ”

"The Dragon Gang is now a small family, but the expenses are not small, it is estimated that only people like Ye Shao can enjoy such a delicious taste in the world, it seems that today I have to touch Ye Shao's light. Ye Xiao smiled harmlessly.

Ye Banli was slightly stunned, and then opened the old rice wine in front of him.

A burst of mellow aroma emanates from the wine.