The early morning sun sprinkled the earth, a gust of wind blew through the branches, and on the horizon in the distance, two people slowly walked, both of them were dressed in black, which formed a strong contrast with the early morning.

Jin Jiuzhi walked in front, his face was extremely gloomy, and he didn't stay for a moment all night, and the seven people behind him followed him like ghosts, not relaxing for a moment.

"You fucking hurry up, believe it or not, Lao Tzu pumped you, what kind of sin did I create in my last life, and I met you as a bad star"

At this moment, Jin Jiuzhi had a cloud of anger in his heart that had nowhere to vent, because now, it was not good to kill the young man, and it was another burden, whether he let it go or not, made him suddenly feel a big head.

With difficulty, he had walked all night, if it weren't for the will constantly urging him, maybe he would have fallen down by now, and he was powerless in his heart counting the steps he had taken, Ye Tian only felt that his mind was hanging.

Soon, the two of them came to a valley, boom, a loud bang, a boulder suddenly shattered into tens of millions, Ye Tian's eyes froze, the strength of the martial servant is enough to open the mountain and break stones.

"Listen to Lao Tzu in the back, if you are following, I will make your young master into a snack at that time, don't test the patience of the uncle, a group of turtle grandchildren."

The roar of anger immediately resounded in the sky over the entire valley, at this moment, Jin Jiuzhi was really angry, no matter what, he was a martial servant, and now he was actually being chased all the way, but he was like a pug.

Outside the valley, Ye Ling looked at the twenty or so people in front of him with cold eyes, and the invisible murderous aura on his body was released fiercely, although he didn't say a word, but invisibly, the majesty of the superior made the twenty or so people unable to say a word.

"You group of waste, the four military servants can't even catch a Jiangyang thief, what's the use of the general raising you people, the general might as well raise a few dogs."

There was a strong anger in his voice, Ye Ling couldn't wait to go up now, catch that damn Jiang Yang thief, and even if Ling Chi was not executed at that time, he would have to split the body of five horses.

"Second Young Master, Third Young Master, it's not that we don't want to save it, but let's go in now, in case Jin Jiu points out that he hurts the Third Young Master, who will take this responsibility at that time, is it you or me?"

The one who spoke was a rough middle-aged man, one of the four masters among the more than twenty people, who was also a powerful martial artist, with the same cultivation as Jin Jiuzhi.

"Second Young Master, otherwise, the four of us will surround it in four directions, southeast, northwest, and then when he is in danger, we will go up together."

Another middle-aged man said in a somewhat overflowing voice, but after the man said this, no one said a word, even Ye Ling nodded lightly.

"Then it's troublesome Uncle Duanmu, Xiaotian has suffered since he was a child, and this time he encountered such a big disaster, so I can't watch him make a move, and ask Uncle Duanmu to save Xiaotian"

There was also a helpless sigh in his heart, Duanmu Jian didn't want to rescue Ye Tian in his heart, no matter what, Ye Tian was something he grew up watching.

He nodded lightly to the young man in front of him, and then Duanmu Jian took the other three warriors in four different directions, shooting away quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the void.

Ye Tian stood on a boulder, looking at everything in front of him indifferently, since ten years ago, when he was called a waste, he had already died at that time.

Born as the third son of the Ye family, the general of the Chinese Empire, ten years ago, he had not yet reached the realm of a martial artist, and since then in the past ten years, not only has the realm of martial arts not improved in the slightest.

What made him feel even more incredible was that his body was also declining day by day, and sometimes he would faint when he walked, and as the son of a general, he was branded as a waste by everyone.

"Are you fucking dead, I don't know if I'm hungry, hurry up and get something to eat, or I'll cut off your hands right now"

Jin Jiuzhi roared angrily, his voice was as high as a cow, he hadn't eaten for a day and a night, and he was chased all the way, the anger in his heart, like a volcano, could erupt at any time.

Ye Tian didn't say anything, he lowered his head and walked forward, strength determines everything, a powerful martial artist in the Huaxia Empire also belongs to a small number of strong people.

Soon, Ye Tian held a few pheasants in his hands and walked back slowly, without hesitation, he peeled off his hair and skin, bleed and barbecued, and suddenly bursts of meat fragrance wafted wantonly throughout the valley.

"Damn, I didn't expect a waste to be able to bake such a delicacy, and when Lao Tzu is full, he will take you to a good place, which is guaranteed to make you go from waste to genius."

Holding a few roast chickens in his hands, chewing a mouthful of grapefruit in his mouth and shouting, Jin Jiuzhi kept praising while eating, as if the food in his hand at this moment was the best in the world.

Ye Tianqiang held back the hunger in his heart, and he had already laughed in his heart, because just now he was looking for food everywhere, but no matter how he looked for it, he couldn't find even a drop of rice.

At this moment, his eyes froze, and in front of him there were several immobile pheasants, which seemed to have been poisoned, because there were still traces of black threads on their bodies.

With a joy in his heart, he then brought back a few pheasants that had been poisoned, but as the number of pheasants continued to decrease, the man in front of him still looked like a tiger.

What was going on until death, Ye Tian's heart was suddenly shocked, because he had already checked, those pheasants were indeed poisonous, but the golden nine fingers were not poisoned.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, and Jin Jiuzhi threw the leftover chicken bones in his hand at the young man in front of him, and the murderous aura on his body was like a cold snow mountain, domineering towards the young man.

"You rabbit cub, Lao Tzu eats more salt than you walk, you actually use poison now, don't you know that Lao Tzu is the least afraid of poison in his life."

was suddenly shocked in his heart, and a dead cold sweat broke out on his forehead, if it weren't for Jin Jiuzhi's hands, the murderous aura of a martial servant would be enough to crush an ordinary person alive.

Because of the pain, his face was already distorted, but Ye Tian didn't snort, he had been coldly watched by others since he was a child, and he had already honed his strong will beyond the same age.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be a waste, you still have such backbone, this is a small lesson, you'd better be honest, otherwise Lao Tzu will make you a ghost"

Looking at the black-clothed young man in front of him who was silent, Jin Jiuzhi's face showed a trace of disdain, and his voice was yin and yang, and the murderous aura on his body dissipated in an instant......