How could Ye Ming not know that he had kicked the iron plate at this moment?

Moreover, the most important thing is not the number of spirit stones, but the words below!

Immortal bearer spirit card!

She is from Xiandu!

At this moment, Ye Ming's heart was already filled with infinite remorse. However, he pretended to be calm and said:

"What if this bearer spirit card is yours? Is it okay for Young Master Ben to read it wrong?! In this Falling Cloud City, what I Ye Ming want and can't get it!"

As he spoke, Ye Ming himself became confident.

"Hmph, you, either be the concubine of Young Master Ben's thirty-second room, or, die! Even if you are a heavenly immortal, what if you are a heavenly immortal?! In this Luoyun City, I, Ye Ming, am the king!"

"Really?"

Mu Xueyang's voice came slowly.

"Hmph, of course!"

Ye Ming said arrogantly.

"In that case, I'll choose—"

Ye Ming was overjoyed in his heart—sure enough, what about the people of the Immortal Capital?

"I'll just choose ...... Kill you!"

Mu Xueyang's cold and playful voice was stained with a trace of blood.

Raise your hand, the sword light comes out, and the sword returns to its sheath!

"Ahh

After a scream, Ye Ming did not die.

It's just that a thin piece of flesh fell silently, and a small piece of blood stained Ye Ming's clothes.

"Heh!" Mu Xueyang sneered, "The king of Luoyun City, it's not your turn to be the king!"

Then another flash of sword light flashed.

"Ahh

Ye Ming screamed again.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

Ye Ming let out one scream after another, a thin carpet of human flesh had accumulated on the ground around him, and the people around him were terrified, lest Mu Xueyang would fall that sword light on him.

"Brush!"

The sword slashed, and a streak of blood appeared. The wound was not deep, and the bleeding was not much, but the pain did not diminish in the slightest.

Ye Ming wanted to escape, but how could he, a little earth immortal, be able to fight against the coercion of the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal?

It didn't take long for Ye Ming to even scream - he would pull the wound, and he didn't have the strength to scream.

What Mu Xueyang took was an extremely sharp medium-grade immortal weapon.

The body of the sword is white, but now the edge is dyed with a thin layer of blood, which has not faded.

Ye Ming stared at Mu Xueyang hatefully, now there was a layer of flesh missing from his whole body! In some places, you can even see the white bones of Sensen.

"Little thief!dare to hurt me Ming'er?!"

A angry shout came, obviously, it was Ye Beisha, the lord of Luoyun City.

Mu Xueyang raised his eyes, Ye Beisha is a little familiar......

This is...... That Ye Xiaojun??

Mu Xueyang remembered that it was a little child she had met in the few days she had stayed in Luoyun City because she had heard about the vision of Caiyun when Yun Jingtian was born.

looks very cute, but his expression is the same solemn, and he always says that he wants to be a general when he grows up.

But what he looks like...... So he had a nickname - Ye Xiaojun. He likes others to call him General Ye Xiaojun, but Mu Xueyang only calls him Ye Xiaojun......

Looking at the Ye Beisha in front of him, and thinking about the child at the beginning, Mu Xueyang couldn't help laughing.

It's just that his children are so old now!

Well, Ye Beisha is indeed a loyal person, whether he heard or knew about him at the beginning, he was just his son......

Glancing at Ye Ming, Mu Xueyang couldn't help but shake his head again.

Ye Beisha suddenly laughed when he saw Mu Xueyang, and he didn't know what Mu Xueyang was laughing at, but he thought that Mu Xueyang was laughing at himself......

"Little ......"

Ye Beisha was shouting, Mu Xueyang's mouth moved, and she didn't make a sound, but Ye Beisha recognized what she was going to say.

"Ye Beisha, Ye Xiaojun?"

The monstrous anger on Ye Beisha's body suddenly disappeared, and he looked at Mu Xueyang in a daze.

"You ......"

Mu Xueyang stretched his muscles and bones, looking lazy.

The sword light came out, and the sword returned to its sheath! Ye Ming's dantian was pierced at once!

"There are not many people left. For your sake, spare his life. ”

After speaking, Mu Xueyang snorted lightly and turned to leave. Don't forget to say:

"If you don't treat it, I'm afraid you won't be able to return to heaven. ”

Ye Beisha hurriedly swallowed a pill for Ye Ming, and then ordered someone to carry him home.

Ye Xiaojun...... Only that person knows......

Could she be that person?

Ye Beisha was in a complicated mood.

It's not that he doesn't know the temperament of his son, it's just that he can't have children except for this son. This is what a famous doctor in Xiandu said, and he does not doubt him.

She did resemble the man! only with a little less killing in her voice.

But if she's really that person, it's normal. After all, there has been no news of that person making a move for three hundred years!

"Dad, why don't you kill that slut! You see she made me ......."

Ye Ming said hatefully and dissatisfied.

Ye Beisha was dumbfounded:

"I don't know what kind of temperament you have?! Besides, you don't know who she is! She's not someone you can afford to mess with!"

There's a good chance that the girl was that person. Even if it's not, it definitely has something to do with that person. It's not Ye Ming at all, and it's not something he can afford to mess with!

Come to the Falling Cloud Manor.

It's not a loss to a manor with a price of nearly 20 million spirit stones, the formation is really good, and the environment is also very good.

took out the token, and Mu Xueyang entered the manor without hindrance.

cleaned up a little and released Mu Tian, the White Horned Ni Beast, and the others.