Chapter 207: The Declining Merchant

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Chapter 207: The Declining Merchant

Ye Qingyun did not kill Yang Qi, nor did he kill Xingming.

These two people were crippled by him, and he offended many people in this city, and someone would help him clean it up.

Leaving the Star Sea Empire, he headed towards the merchants.

As he walked down the street, he lamented how quickly everything around him was changing.

Three months ago, this was still the world of Xinghai Academy.

Three months later, everything has changed.

The world changes like clouds floating in the blue sky, changing at any time, and it is impossible for any force to survive forever, and if you want to do this, you must be strong.

After Ye Qingyun came to the merchant, he was stunned on the spot.

The entire business was razed to the ground, in ruins, with flames on it, and countless corpses fell to the ground, their eyes wide open.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

"What's the matter?" Ye Qingyun frowned fiercely, his expression instantly became cold, and a trace of flame flashed in his eyes.

Soon, he came to the merchant's gravity field.

"Shang Tianma!"

Coming to the tenth-level gravity field, Ye Qingyun looked at the huge iceberg in front of him, but found that there was no longer that headless sword giant, his brows furrowed again, and the flames in his eyes were particularly fierce.

After going back and forth, he didn't find the bodies of Gao Dong and Shang Jie, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but anger still appeared on his face.

Suddenly, in front of him, a hand moved slightly.

Not dead!

Ye Qingyun hurriedly walked up and helped the latter up, he knew the name of the young man in front of him.

Shang Bin is one of the few people who is friendly to Gao Dong after the dwarves came to the merchant.

"Leaf ...... Ye Qingyun?" Shang Bin stared blankly at the young man in front of him, wiping his eyes with difficulty, wondering if he had seen the wrong person, or was he already in hell?

Didn't you say that Ye Qingyun was dead?

"It's me. What the hell is going on?Shang Jie, what about Gao Dong?" Ye Qingyun frowned slightly, and his voice was filled with irrepressible anger.

Shang Bin said with difficulty: "The two of them have been arrested. ”

As soon as these words fell, a crazy killing intent swept like a hurricane, permeating the surroundings.

Shang Bin raised his head and looked at the young man above, and instantly felt a feeling of suffocation, as if the other party was a majestic mountain.

"Who did it?" Ye Qingyun's eyes sharpened a lot and became a lot colder.

One was his disciple, and the other was a descendant of his previous disciple, and for him, if these two people were missing arms or legs, he would not be able to live with them for the rest of his life.

Tao Liu's death had already made him feel guilty, and if something happened to these two people, he really had no face to live.

"The people of the Murong family also have a group of mysterious people, these people are known as the Eight Desolation Gates in the Eight Desolation Fortress!" Shang Bin knew that the young man in front of him was already at the extreme of anger, so he hurriedly said it.

"You have a good rest, this is a second-grade quality elixir, not only can you recover from injuries in your body, but also allow you to increase your cultivation. You take care of the business's affairs. Ye Qingyun said lightly, turning around, the speed was like lightning, leaving a sound of breaking wind in the void and disappearing.

"I hope you can really save the young master. Shang Bin prayed in his heart.

The Murong family.

Since the people of Xinghai Academy left, all the people of the Mercenary Alliance moved to the Eight Desolations Fortress, and the power of the Murong family was directly promoted from the second rate to the first-class, and more powerful martial artists joined this big family and worked for them.

Now, the head of the Murong family has long been replaced, it is Murong Yuan.

His father died of illness in two months.

At this moment, Murong Yuan showed a trace of hideousness on his face, raised his head, and looked at the sky that was gradually darkening and the moon that appeared, the moon was very bright.

The cuff on his right was empty, and his mind was reminded of what had happened a few months ago.

At that time, he, the void boy, the doomsday flame and the ruthless Xinghai Luoyao fought against the people of Xinghai Academy, and the two sides did not distinguish the winner and loser, and finally ended up in a draw, although so, both sides paid a heavy price.

In order to deal with the demon rebellion, the Void Flame actually robbed the blood demon arm that he had attached.

He was in pain to death at that time, but fortunately the other party didn't kill him, otherwise he would have gone to see Lord Yama now.

At this moment, he held his left hand fiercely, staring at the front, and a figure that he hated appeared in his mind.

Strangely, this figure is not a void boy, but a young man in white clothes.

"Die well, die well. ”

"If you hadn't died, I would have killed you, and if it weren't for you, how could I have lost my right hand now? ”

"If you show up, I'll ask for your arm now, and I'll beat you into a pig. ”

He said viciously, his face was gloomy, now his cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Yang Reality Realm, compared to him in three months, his strength has changed drastically, he is confident, if Ye Qingyun does not die, he will also beat the other party alive.

Seeing that he couldn't kill Ye Qingyun with his own hands, he poured his anger on the merchant.

That's right, the demise of the merchant has a great deal to do with him.

"Hehe, soon, you'll see your disciple and that dead dwarf. He smiled grimly, his smile full of evil, as if he could vent the endless anger that had been suppressed in him.

At that moment, a breeze blew in, sending his long hair flying.

"Who?" he felt a momentum in the gust of wind.

Very strong!

But he was not afraid, because he felt that he was stronger, much stronger than this man.

"Sneaky, come out, I can make you die a happy death, otherwise, I will torture you until you die!"

Am I mistaken and dazzled?

But this can't be, that momentum can't be natural, this is definitely exuded by a martial artist.

Shout!

A breeze blew again, and this time, it actually blew the bricks on the ground to shatter layer by layer, blowing Murong Yuan's entire body, and then he was frozen in the void, and the whole person couldn't move.

"Pavilion...... Your Excellency, who is it?" This time, there was no arrogance on Murong Yuan's face, there was only fear, he looked around a little tremblingly, but he still found that there was no figure around, but he believed that someone had definitely come in, and it was very strange and mysterious.

Who is it?