Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Twelve Grandmasters
Just as Ye Fan was subduing more than eighty slaves in Changbai Mountain, Hangcheng at this time gradually changed the sky!
Hangcheng is in the martial arts cultivation realm, and it is already a relatively weak realm! On weekdays, even a heaven-level martial artist can run rampant here!
And today, Hangzhou has welcomed twelve grandmasters!
These twelve grandmasters are here, not for anything else, but to kill Ye Fan for revenge!
"Master Qiao, hasn't the news spread out? Why hasn't the master come back?" At this time, the Qiao family fell into a gloomy fog.
As Ye Fan's number one subordinate, Ye Fan is not here, and the twelve grandmasters have nowhere to vent, and it is naturally the Qiao family who will bear the brunt of the disaster!
"Bai Lao, Mr. Ye is now in Changbai Mountain, even if he gets the news and rushes back, I'm afraid it's too late!" Qiao Zhenyun smiled bitterly on his face, and his expression was full of sorrow.
These twelve grandmasters came too suddenly, without warning at all!
The Qiao family only got the news not long ago, but at this time, they wanted to inform Mr. Ye to rush back, but they were afraid that it would be too late.
Without Mr. Ye's Hangcheng, Qiao Zhenyun couldn't imagine who else could stop the grandmaster!
"What can I do about this!" Bai Qinghang frowned and kept pacing in the villa.
In fact, they didn't think that when Mr. Ye came back, he would be able to stop the Twelve Grandmasters! No matter how strong Ye Fan was, he was just one person.
Besides, those twelve grandmasters are not good at stubble, and there are several grandmasters at the peak of their figures! The most important thing is that these people have prominent identities and have backgrounds behind them.
"Grandpa, can Ye Fan stop the Twelve Grandmasters when he comes back?" Since Ye Fan handed over the Dongfang Yimu Recipe to the Qiao family, Qiao Yi has also cultivated this technique.
Now she is also a martial artist, although the realm is not high, but she knows a lot about the martial arts world.
The sentence she had heard the most was that the grandmaster should not be humiliated! In the martial arts cultivation world, the grandmaster was the top existence, and when one came out, it could deter one party, and it belonged to an invincible existence.
Now that there were twelve in a row, she couldn't stop worrying and worrying in her heart.
"It's difficult!" Qiao Zhenyun shook his head, although he didn't want to admit this fact, but it was the case.
How old is Mr. Ye? Although he is a grandmaster, he is afraid that he is only a grandmaster! A grandmaster beginner can withstand the siege of the twelve grandmasters?
Even if Ye Fan rebelled against the sky and cultivated to be the pinnacle of the Grandmaster, it would not help!
Because among the twelve grandmasters, there are several peak grandmasters, and all of them are the pinnacle of grandmasters who are famous in the martial arts world!
"That said, we...... It's over!" Joey suddenly closed her beautiful eyes and collapsed weakly on the sofa, her beautiful face full of despair.
"Mr. Ye is not kind to us, let's withdraw the news of the call for help!" Qiao Zhenyun thought about it again and again, and finally made a decision.
"Yes, Mr. Ye is extremely talented, as long as he lives, in time, he will be able to become a peerless power that surpasses the grandmaster!" Bai Qinghang pondered for a moment, and said with a firm gaze.
"If Mr. Ye doesn't die, he will definitely avenge our revenge, so I won't die in vain!"
As for Ye Fan's talent, they are a hundred people who believe it! Don't you see how many people are less than twenty percent of the Grandmaster?
Therefore, they would rather die themselves than involve Ye Fan, the seed of revenge, and destroy this last hope!
"Haha! It's beautiful to think about!"
At this moment, an arrogant voice suddenly came in from outside.
When Qiao Zhenyun and the others heard this, their faces suddenly changed dramatically, they didn't have to guess to know that the Twelve Grandmasters had arrived!
And it arrived so fast that they didn't even have time to react!
"Let's go, let's go out!" Qiao Zhenyun said with an ugly face, and immediately walked out of the villa.
Rumble!
Just as Qiao Zhenyun and the others had just walked out of the villa, they heard a loud bang.
When Qiao Zhenyun's grandson saw the place where the loud noise came, his eyes immediately cracked, and his heart ached!
The outermost villa of their Qiao family collapsed, you must know that there are descendants of the Qiao family living there!
"Hehe, Qiao's house is so brittle!" A middle-aged man slowly rose from the smoke and dust of the collapsed villa, he stood in the void, looking at Qiao Zhenyun with disdain on his face.
There are eleven people standing beside this middle-aged man, they are either old men or middle-aged beauties, but without exception, they are all grandmasters!
"You...... As a grandmaster, don't you feel ashamed of implicating innocent people?" Qiao Zhenyun's face trembled, but he stubbornly pointed at the middle-aged man who ruined the villa and scolded.
"Innocent, in our eyes, the grandmaster and below are all ants!" The middle-aged man waved his hand disdainfully, and then his eyes suddenly sharpened: "Where is Ye Fan who killed my apprentice?"
As soon as this sentence came out, his identity was revealed!
In the past in the Wang family, Ye Fan once killed a half-step grandmaster named Hu Anping, and his master was middle-aged.
Chen ...... Chen Zhantang!" Bai Qinghang's face suddenly changed, becoming extremely pale, without the slightest blood.
In Jiangnan, who doesn't know Chen Zhantang? As long as he is a martial artist, I am afraid that no one has never heard of this name!
The patron saint of the Wang family is Chen Zhantang!
Bai Qinghang often heard others mention Chen Zhantang, and as a subordinate of Chen Zhantang, although he had never seen it, he knew a little bit about the horror of this grandmaster's peak!
Because it is clear, Bai Qinghang knows that there is no miracle this time.
"Master Qiao, this time we are really hopeless......" Bai Qinghang's face was full of despair.
Qiao Zhenyun shook his head, although there was fear in his heart, but his eyes were extremely determined: "I want to know Mr. Ye's whereabouts?"
"Okay, very good!" Chen Zhantang laughed angrily, and his violent momentum rushed straight to the bullfight!
As soon as the power of the peak grandmaster came out, everyone in the Qiao family suddenly couldn't bear the pressure, and collapsed to the ground, their faces full of fear.
"Since you want to hide the traces of that little bastard, then I will let your Qiao family be wiped out!" a mighty voice came out of Chen Zhantang's mouth, but in an instant, it spread all over a radius of five miles.
The news of the Twelve Grandmasters going to Hangcheng has long spread throughout Hangcheng, and even the warriors in other places know about it.
"I'll go, Chen Zhantang, the first person in Jiangnan! This being has finally come to avenge his apprentice. ”
"What's more, look at that charming beautiful woman, she is Ouyang Shuqin, the current head of the Hidden World Sect Yanyun Fang, the peak of the grandmaster!"
"That is Qingyangzi, the elder of the Heavenly Heart View of the Hidden World Sect, the peak figure of the Sect Master!"
"There is also Hua Bing, although he is a casual cultivator, he is also the peak of the grandmaster. ”
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Many martial artists who rushed to Qiao's house to watch, looking at the twelve grandmasters, kept exclaiming, and one by one the famous names came out of their mouths, shocking everyone.
With four Grandmasters at their peak, plus eight ordinary Grandmasters, this battle is simply invincible!
"What a terrible Twelve Grandmasters! This battle is simply unsolvable!" some of the older generation of martial artists sighed.
Chen Zhantang and his party are too powerful, at this moment, almost everyone thinks that this group of people, as long as they do not encounter the existence of surpassing the grandmaster, can be called invincible!
In fact, if you want to encounter an existence beyond the Grandmaster in the realm of Hangzhou, the chance is zero!