There was a young man standing in front of this mass of qi and blood, his purple eyes had no human emotion, and he was wearing a set of purple heavy armor like a demon python.

Among the 1st level 5-star martial artists, he is the one who is closest to the invincible state.

I only heard this young man say: "Gongye Tong, the youngest son of Gongye Qingyun, the city lord of Haoyun City, heard that he has a double cultivation in boxing and kung fu, and he is here to visit him today."

It was as if the person had suddenly appeared here, completely silent.

Gongyetong, the young man with the knife on his back, narrowed his eyes into a line: "Who are you"?

He hid his identity and came to Xiake City this time, no one here knew him at all, and besides, he practiced both kung fu and boxing at the same time, even in Haoyun City, few people knew.

Now the two secrets have been punctured by the person in front of them, which is naturally extremely abnormal.

The young man on the other side didn't answer directly, but took out a pair of purple flowing fist gloves and shook them a few times in front of him.

"You don't know me, but you should know these fists."

Gongyetong's eyes lit up, these pair of fists contained the atmosphere of a demon python, and they were a rare treasure in the second-level boxing weapon.

However, when he finally recognized that this was the [Purple Python Fist], his face changed drastically!

Scold!

[Daredevil Knife] let out a knife roar, and his five fingers held it fiercely.

Gong Yetong's eyes stared at each other motionlessly, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his lips couldn't help trembling: "Ye He captures the dragon.." Childe, I have no personal enmity with you, if you let me go today, he will be grateful again in the future."

He has always been extremely domineering in Xiake City for many days, and even when facing Sha Lao, he can deal with it calmly and not fall behind at all.

After all, as the son of the city lord of Hotcloud City, he has a strong sense of pride, and in a small place like Xiake City, except for the wealth that can make him a little interested, everything else will naturally not be in his eyes.

It would be a fool's dream to ask him to bow his head to someone in such a place.

And now in the face of this young man named Ye He who captured the dragon, Gongye Tong didn't even have the slightest heart to resist and directly succumbed!

Ye He grabbed Long Yaoyao's head: "I'm sorry, I finally found a suitable blood box, please forgive me for not giving up."

The young man spoke slowly and logically, as if he was a little polite, but the content was heart-wrenching, like a blood-stained blade about to be inserted into the other party's heart.

Hearing the word "blood slash", Gongye Tong's eyes were shocked with fear, and he swung the [Night Demon Knife] like crazy and slashed wildly!

At the same time, he secretly took out a level 2 high-grade self-detonation puppet, and was about to throw it out.

Ye He grabbed the dragon and suddenly rushed over, and with a random fist, he first shocked the [Night Demon Knife] out, and then used extremely strange methods to snatch this level 2 high-grade puppet before Gongye Tong's action!

He did it in one go, and the 1-level 5-star Gongye Tong didn't even have the slightest room for resistance!

In the next second, I saw Ye He's five slender fingers falling like just thorns, accompanied by blood spurting out, and stabbing into the Gongye Tongtian Spirit Cover!

Gongye Tong let out a roar like a dying demon beast with a huge shock, only to see a red line quickly appear in his eyes and move towards his pupils.

He tried his best to resist but to no avail, and when the red line finally pierced his pupils, all the pain in Gongyetong's body disappeared.

At this time, he looked at Ye He and the dragon, and his eyes were full of resentment.

Gong Yetong found that there was an extra trace of inexplicable power in his qi and blood, and it was this power that controlled him, no matter how much he cultivated at this moment, I am afraid that more than ninety percent of the nutrients in it would be absorbed by this thing.

This means that from now on, he will become a free supply of Qi and Blood to Ye He Capture Dragon.

Ye He took back his five fingers, waved his hand to take away this group of third-level inferior qi and blood, and immediately walked towards Xiake City.

Gongyetong's Heavenly Spirit Cover began to heal slowly.

He trembled all over, and suddenly felt a stinging pain like a tear in his qi and blood, and only by following Ye He to capture the dragon could the pain be alleviated.

Viciously gritted his teeth, and was coerced to step forward.

..

In front of the palace, Ye He's dragon looked into the distance, and the purple pupils fluctuated with a strange light.

He withdrew a gray bead about the size of a fist in his hand, a grim smile crossed his lips.

"Even if you escape from the lair, you can't escape the detection of [Meteoric Pearl]."

"Thirty years have passed, and it's time to return what you brought out."

Ye He was about to step into the palace, when he looked into the distance, and in the direction of the city lord's mansion, suddenly a strong sense of oppression was rapidly approaching.

Frowning slightly, Ye He's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but look at a shadow behind him.

"Old Yin, are you sure"?

An old man in black casual clothes stood in the shadows, shook his head, and said hoarsely: "There are level 4 powerhouses in the city, and it is not suitable to expose them at present."

Ye He's purple eyes crossed with a fierce color.

However, he quickly calmed down and waved his hand: "This time, someone in Xiake City broke through to level 4 and killed our ten elders in one fell swoop, and they must repay this blood debt."

"Let's go out of the city first, and wait for Elder Huahuai to arrive."

Yin Lao nodded, seeing that he was able to bend and stretch at a young age, he couldn't help but secretly admire, and gently waved his hand to release an aura.

Although this aura was level 3, Ye He captured the dragon without being affected in the slightest, and quickly walked into the distance with both feet, as if he had the movement speed that only a level 3 powerhouse could have in an instant.

Gongye Tong was wearing a set of Na class equipment, and now he was not harmed by this level 3 aura, but the qi and blood in his body were pulled, so he could only involuntarily rush away.

When the two of them went away one after another, Yin Lao disappeared like a ghost.

A few seconds later, Qin Chen came to the gate of the palace with a knife.

Feeling the breath here, Qin Chen's old eyes crossed solemnly, and he said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, there are anti-thieves."

Qin Chen looked out of the city, raised his knife and chased him out.

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For example, there are 1-3 levels of rooms at different prices, and each level is divided into three classes: upper, middle and ordinary classes.

The higher the level, the better the treatment enjoyed, and the most important of them is also higher in cultivation value, among which the level 1 ordinary room is 10 taels per day, the medium room is 20 taels per day, and the upper room is 30 taels of silver per day.

Geniuses of the same level as Xiao Jiang and Yan Qingyun normally only cost 10 taels of silver per person, but if they want to live in a first-class room, they need to save for three months.

That's obviously a lot of money!

Ye Huan spent 90 taels of silver to buy the qualification to use the first-class room for 3 days, which was already a VIP service, and the staff respectfully sent him over.

The first-class rooms are located in the deepest part of the Cyclamen Inn, and are extremely quiet, and no staff member will come to disturb them unless they are greeted by the owner, which is very different from the medium and ordinary rooms.

It's a large courtyard, like a luxurious mansion, and it takes a few miles to get to another courtyard.

And along this route, there are many level 2 martial artists patrolling to prevent accidents.

Ye Huan entered the courtyard with the card.

In the middle of the bright reception hall was a large wooden barrel, which was tightly closed, and the slightest trace of medicinal gas flowed on the surface.

Ye Huan had already used it once when he came last time, and knew that this was a medicinal bath only provided by a first-class room.

He was a little tired, so he immediately went over and opened the lid of the barrel, and immediately jumped into it under the impact of a strong medicinal fragrance.