Chapter 156: What About the Great Grandmaster? It's not that I haven't killed (the second update)

Dugu was so angry that his face turned black.

Since the death of the real Dugu Fang, he has been in charge of Wushuang City, and no one has ever dared to ignore him so much, even if it is a hero, he invited him to the Tianxia Club some time ago, which is also respectful and respectful, and treats each other with courtesy.

The more humble people are to the bones, the more they want to save face after they control the power.

Dugu is like this, after having the experience of being used as a stand-in at the beginning, he swore after taking control of Wushuang City that he would never let people ignore him again in this life.

Therefore, he also practiced the exercises and stepped into the realm of the Great Grandmaster with the help of the resources of Wushuang City.

Looking at the world, it can also be regarded as the last party.

Even if he doesn't rely on Wushuang City, Dugu Fang thinks that he is definitely the top master in the world. The only one who can make him jealous is Xiongba.

But right now, I don't know where a hairy boy came out, and with a little effort, he dared not to take him seriously.

It's really looking for death!

A powerful momentum surged out and swept away.

All around, the railing broke and the rockery collapsed.

The momentum of the Great Grandmaster level was unleashed without reservation, rolling up a big storm.

Nie Feng, Mingyue and the others changed their faces wildly, and they were forced to retreat again and again.

Grand Master!

Nie Feng's eyes were full of horror, he had only seen this kind of power in Xiongba.

Looking at Ye Jun's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Although it is said that in the letter from his father, he had a relationship with Ye Jun's peers and said that Ye Jun's kung fu was unfathomable. However, Ye Jun looked too young, and sometimes, martial arts cultivation not only required talent, but also needed to be accumulated over time.

I can't resist even a trace of breath when I am waiting for others. Ye Jun faces the lonely side, and what terrifying pressure will he face?

Not only Nie Feng, but others were not optimistic about Ye Jun either.

Since the nameless retreat, the disappearance of the sword head of Nanlin, and the madness of the North Sea, there are very few great masters in the world.

If there is a new great master, it will definitely shake the world and spread its name. But I had never heard of it before, there was a great grandmaster named Ye Jun.

And judging from Ye Jun's age, it is definitely impossible for him to be a veteran grand master who was promoted decades ago.

Not only is the great grandmaster perfect, but with the will of martial arts alone, he can crush ordinary martial artists and make people lose without a fight.

This is an absolute gap in the realm, how can it be resisted?

On the side, Mingjing sneered again and again, his swollen head like a pig's head couldn't even see his eyes, his wrinkled face kept shaking, and a sinister voice came out: "Mingyue, it's ridiculous that you pinned your hopes on this person." The Dugu City Lord is a great grandmaster, the top master in the world, even if the hero comes, he has to be afraid of three points. A little beast who has not grown all his hair dares to be an enemy of the city lord. Wait for the city lord to beat him into a dead dog, so that you can see the fate of being the enemy of Wushuang City. Dispel your unrealistic illusions. ”

Mingyue's face was sad, and she cried: "Grandma, today's events have nothing to do with Nie Feng or Uncle Ye, I am willing to bear it with all my might, and I hope that the city lord will open up the network!" ”

Mingyue didn't think that Ye Jun could beat Dugu's side, she only hoped that she could use herself to exchange Nie Feng and Ye Jun for a way out.

At this moment, a speechless voice came from the field:

"An imposter scares you like this? Besides, it's not like I haven't killed the Great Grandmaster. ”

Ye Jun whispered to himself, standing there proudly, squinting at each other, his expression was flat, and there was no trace of fear at all.

Dugu's powerful momentum did not put the slightest pressure on him at all, and the wind that swept wildly in the sky disappeared without a trace when it came to Ye Jun's body, and he didn't even blow the corners of his clothes.

Everyone was stunned, heard his words, and kept shaking their heads, what kind of person is this, who has killed the Great Grandmaster?

How can it be?

How many great masters are there in the world? Every time a great grandmaster shoots a decisive battle, it will shake the world, if there is really a great grandmaster who dies, how can there not be any news?

"I'm not old, but my tone is not small!" Spiegel didn't believe it at all, and looked mocking.

Ye Jun didn't bother to pay attention to this old woman who didn't know whether to live or die, and didn't bother to explain.

He looked at Dugu and said disdainfully: "If it is really Dugu, a great grandmaster who became famous in the world twenty years ago, maybe I am still a little jealous, but you are just an impostor, and I don't know where you got your confidence......

"Dugu is fake?"

Nie Feng and Mingyue exclaimed. Spiegel and Broken Waves are even more incredulous.

How can it be?

Dugu Fang has been in charge of Wushuang City for decades, she has known and often contacted her since she was a child, and she has never found anything wrong with Dugu Fang.

However, Mingyue felt that Ye Jun would not tell a lie, because this kind of joke was meaningless.

Could it be that the lone party is really fake? So where did the real lone party go?

Ye Jun was calm and relaxed, and explained unhurriedly: "Back then, in order to watch the battle between Nameless and Broken Army, Dugu Fang found a stand-in to guard Wushuang City. The real Dugu Fang, as early as twenty years ago, was frozen in the Sword Sect with the Sword Emperor and others, and what he saw in front of him was just an impostor. ”

Nie Feng and the others, hearing such secret news, looked at each other, a little incredulous.

Mingyue's mind was extremely smart, she just didn't dare to think about it before, but now, she found a lot of doubts in an instant, and said: "No wonder, no wonder Dugu will connive at Dugu Ming to become a gentleman." No wonder Dugu Ming died, Dugu Fang was not sad at all......"

"It's not my own son, of course it doesn't hurt to die!" Ye Jun sneered.

On the side, Spiegel was already speechless in surprise. She couldn't believe that the city lord who had been respectful and assisted for twenty years was actually an impostor.

Seeing that the matter had come to this, Dugu Fang laughed out loud, no longer concealed, and said proudly: "Yes, I am indeed Dugu's stand-in." Back then, Dugu Fang never returned and disappeared, but he didn't expect to die in the Sword Sect. I painstakingly pretended to be him, imitating his every move. However, Dugu Meng, the daughter of Dugu Fang, was very favored, and I was worried about being detected, so I sent Dugu Meng to learn art. I trained Dugu Ming to be a gentleman, first, to abolish the bloodline of Dugu Fang. At the same time, this is the only way, in case one day Dugu Ming discovers my true identity, no one will believe a fool's words. However, Dugu Ming is really a fool, and he has not been aware of Lao Tzu's identity for twenty years. ”

"You pretend to be the Lord of Dugu City...... Aren't you afraid, one day the Sword Master will come back and come to you for reckoning? Spiegel said hoarsely.

Dugu laughed uncontrollably, and decades of repression were released, making him extremely flamboyant: "What am I afraid of? As long as I kill you all, who will know that I am fake? ”

As he spoke, he stared at Ye Jun coldly, with a hint of pride in his eyes, and said, "Although I don't know how you found out my identity, I still have to thank you for making me finally able to vomit." Don't worry, I'll give you a good time. ”

"I've been pretending to be a lone party for twenty years, and I barely stepped into the realm of the Great Grandmaster, so I don't know how many catties and taels I have? Are you floating? Or do you think that the world's masters can't carry knives? ”

The snow drinking knife in Ye Jun's hand pulled a knife flower, threw it casually, stuck it on the ground, and said lightly: "Kill you, Lao Tzu doesn't even use a knife." ”

Hooked his fingers, and said with a flamboyant and confident expression: "Come on, that half-baked great master couldn't even catch my punch, I hope you can take a few more punches from me!" ”