"Are we going to Ouyang's house now?"

Zhao Qingying asked, looking at Ouyang Buqun's back as he left, her eyes almost erupted with fire.

Since that day, Ouyang Buqun said that he would use her as a furnace to dedicate to the old immortal of the Ouyang family.

At that moment, Zhao Qingying was already with the Ouyang family, especially Ouyang Buqun, and they were endless.

"Don't rush, let's go and deal with some tails first."

Ye Changsheng glanced faintly in the distance, where several sneaky figures were hiding in the crowd, waiting for an opportunity to move.

"As for Ouyang Wufeng...... Hehe, I'll make him feel endless despair. ”

Ye Changsheng's voice was as smooth as ever, and only those who knew him knew what kind of turbulent waves were hidden under such calm.

Ye Changsheng's footsteps were very slow, like a leisurely stroll, but his speed reached the extreme.

It was a paradox, as if the ground under his feet had been twisted in front of him.

Shrinking the ground into inches, this is a great supernatural power that only the strong people of the transcendent realm can master.

Now, Ye Changsheng, who is in the half-step grandmaster realm, still uses such a magical power, which shows that his strength has increased by leaps and bounds.

A few steps, but more than ten meters have been taken.

In the crowd, the faces of those who tried their best to hide their traces changed greatly, and at this moment, they ran desperately.

At this moment, they knew why this kid surnamed Ye was at the top of the dark flower list.

Why would the son of the Ouyang family offer a sky-high price of 10 million US dollars to buy this person's head.

However, Ye Changsheng didn't give them a chance to think.

"Bang...... Bang ......." muffled sounds continued to sound, and one figure after another collapsed to the ground, each of them with a shocked and extremely frightened expression.

I don't know when, there are no pedestrians coming and going on this street, which is caused by Ye Changsheng's coercion.

He showed his invincible strength here, and the people in the neighborhood felt like a stone in their hearts, and it was an instinctive fear that made them involuntarily avoid the street and take a detour.

This is the power of the strong, just a trace of aura inadvertently emitted is enough to make ordinary people chill, like hell.

In fact, several killers located in the center of the street are even more so.

Ye Changsheng waved his hand, and several killers woke up slowly, and a chill soaked in the bone marrow swept over, making them tighten the clothes on their bodies.

At this moment, it was the scorching sun that hung high, and they did not understand where this chill came from.

In the blink of an eye, I saw a figure as straight as a gun, standing long, he was not burly, nor tall, but such an ordinary figure, but it made them feel like falling into an ice cellar, and their bodies were cold.

"Who are you?"

On the side, Zhao Qingying, who was shocked by Ye Changsheng's strength and was a little dazed, finally came back to his senses, strode forward, and asked a few people on the ground.

"Hmph, slut, I advise you to let me go quickly, otherwise, the consequences are not something you can afford."

The killer snorted coldly and said disdainfully, Lao Tzu is a member of the Shadow Sect, and in this Qingyuan City, no one knows the name of my Shadow Sect.

Shoot and die, without exception.

This is the confidence of the Shadow Sect, for many years, some powerful martial artists would rather offend people in a higher realm than offend the Shadow Sect.

It's really the way this sect acts, it's too weird, they sneak in, secretly attack, and take people's lives.

Even if he is a high-level martial artist, if he is defenseless, he will be hit and die with hatred.

"You ......"

Zhao Qingying grew up from childhood to adulthood, how could anyone dare to call her a slut, when she heard this, she was angry and hateful, and threw one foot on the killer's face.

"Phew!" The killer spat out a mouthful of blood, and glanced at Zhao Qingying's slender figure with obscene eyes.

Viciously threatened: "Miss Zhao, right? Lao Tzu remembers you, this kick, I will let you pay it back a hundred times in the future. ”

They naturally know Zhao Qingying, the killer organization, what they are best at is secretly finding out news, they have long known that in recent days, this eldest lady of the Zhao family has been following the kid surnamed Ye.

The rest of the killers also laughed knowing it.

Although this is a remote street, do you dare to kill Lao Tzu here?

This is the reliance of these killers, you can't kill Lao Tzu, in the future, I will let you live rather than die.

However, the person who spoke also glanced at Ye Changsheng with an indifferent face in the distance without a trace, and he could naturally sense that Zhao Qingying's strength was not high, and the kid surnamed Ye was a little scary in his cultivation.

Ye Changsheng didn't seem to notice what was going on here, thinking about something to himself.

This emboldened the killer.

"Hehe, dare to do it with Lao Tzu, slut, prepare to bear the wrath of the Shadow Sect." The killer smirked.

Zhao Qingying's face changed slightly, even if it was the Ouyang family, facing the Shadow Sect, I am afraid it would be a headache, not to mention that the Zhao family was much, much worse than the Ouyang family.

"Smack!" A crisp slap sounded, and everyone was stunned, and they only saw a black shadow flashing.

The killer felt a warm sensation run through his mouth, blood running down the corner of his mouth, and he vomited, with a tooth inside.

"Shadow Sect, is it powerful?" Ye Changsheng smiled faintly and was already standing beside the killer.

"You ......" The killer is ashamed, haven't you kid heard of the name of the Shadow Sect?

It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

Obviously, the killer misunderstood Ye Changsheng's meaning, thinking that this kid surnamed Ye was just a stunned young man who didn't understand anything.

"Hehe, boy, if you kowtow to grandpa now to make amends, and then give this girl to grandpa to play, you can still save your life."

The killer was determined, hum, you kid who doesn't know anything, how do you know how powerful the power of the sect is.

"Huh, huh?" Ye Changsheng said.

The killer thought that Ye Changsheng was soft, and immediately showed a smug smile.

"Smack!" Another slap in the face, the killer's figure flew out in response to the sound and slammed into a wall, which collapsed with a bang.

The power of this palm can be seen.

"You...... How dare you do it to me? The killer was really shocked, he didn't expect that this kid surnamed Ye would dare to make a move after knowing that he was a member of the Shadow Sect.

"Ah......h

"Boy, you will inevitably be hunted down by my entire sect, and you won't be able to escape from the ends of the earth." The killer can't speak clearly, and he still says cruel words viciously.

"Really?" Ye Changsheng landed with another kick, and with a "click", the killer suddenly hugged his right leg and howled bitterly.

His right leg was broken.

Ye Changsheng didn't look at it, he moved a few steps again, and when he came to the next killer, he still had a faint smile, but the killer he was looking at was even more chilling.

"Tell me, Shadow Sect, is it very powerful?"

Zhao Qingying looked at Ye Changsheng who was smiling, and he was also a little scared, he already understood what Ye Changsheng meant.

He must not only defeat these killers by force, but also destroy them psychologically.

The disciples of the Shadow Sect naturally had incomparable faith in their sect, but now, he insisted that these people say something like "The Shadow Sect can't do it".

As soon as these killers say this, the faith in their hearts has already collapsed.

As a martial artist, once the faith in his heart is destroyed, no matter how high his talent is, no matter how many cultivation resources he has.

I'm afraid it's hard to get an inch anymore.

Murder and heart.

Thinking of this, even Zhao Qingying trembled.

Looking at the proud figure in front of her, Mei couldn't help but be a little dazed in her eyes.

What kind of man is he?

Treat your own people, you can be gentle as water, and your good cooking skills are amazing.

treats opponents so frighteningly, iron-blooded and ruthless.

This is really an enigmatic man.