"Could it be that Ye Cuo has really entered the God List?" Yan Qingwu said, "This is impossible, he has only been on the Divine List for more than three years since he started his cultivation, how can he enter the God List in three years?"

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People such as Xiao Jianqiu, Yan Feijue, Ye Wuxian and others are all top talents, and they have all been cultivated by the family since they were children, and they are just great grandmasters.

Yan Jinglun, Xiao Wanyi and other heads of ancient martial arts families have been trapped at the peak of the great grandmaster for decades, and it is difficult to break through;

Even if it is a genius like Nangong Qianqiu, who is rare in a thousand years, if he hadn't experienced various things and tempered his mind, he might not be able to enter the god list.

There is only half a step between the god list and the peak of the great grandmaster, but this half step is the heavenly moat!

Many people are stuck in this half-step for a lifetime, and finally turn into ashes and die quietly with full regret.

Three years!

After only three years, they entered the god list, not to mention that they don't believe it, even anyone with common sense will not believe it.

"Master, it's up to you to judge. Yan said lightly.

Yan Jinglun stood up strongly, his face was gray and it was difficult to see the extreme: "God List...... God List...... And regardless of whether he really entered the god list or not, we must be cautious. ”

After speaking, Yan Jinglun looked at Yan Qingwu: "What is the attitude of the Xiao family?"

"I heard that the head of the Xiao family doesn't believe that Ye Cuo has entered the god list, because of Xiao Jianqiu's death, and now the Xiao family has decided to practice the six veins of Tiannan, enter the sea of clouds together, and directly kill Ye Cuo.

The ghost witch grandmother has now left the Xiao family and returned to the 100,000 mountains in Miao Jiang to move the rescue soldiers. Yan said lightly.

"Is that really the decision of the Xiao family? Yan Jinglun rubbed his hands and said, "Since the Xiao family is ready to face Ye Cuo head-on, it is good news for us."

Slightly, you immediately go to the sea of clouds, go to see Ye Cuo, and ask him to show mercy to the Yan family and his subordinates.

As long as he agrees, we can agree to any conditions - and even help deal with the Xiao family. ”

"What?" Yan said lightly, "Isn't this too treacherous? Can we and the Xiao family forgive what we have done to Long Teng in the past year?"

Begging for mercy at this time undoubtedly exposes our weakness of heart, but we will be beaten by Ye Cuo, right?"

"That's what I want. If we show weakness, it will make Ye Cuo despise us, and the Xiao family is ready to confront him head-on, his attention must not be on us. When you go to the sea of clouds, you not only want to see Ye Cuo, but also to meet Kitagawa Ichiro. Yan Jinglun said.

"Kitagawa Ichiro? The god of the Wa Kingdom? He is now stopping at the mouth of the Yangtze River, and he is playing the banner of challenging the Chinese martial arts.

Ye Qianzhan didn't respond, Garuda's whereabouts were secretive, so Feng Bu had already reached the sea of clouds.

Our Huaxia and Wa Kingdom have always had a hostile relationship, and at such a sensitive moment, if you go to see Kitagawa Ichiro, you will be scolded to death by the ancient martial arts world in the world, right?"

Yan Qingwu was a little scared, now the entire ancient martial arts world is paying attention to the small boat at the mouth of the Yangtze River, at this time, to contact Kitagawa Ichiro, the Yan family is estimated to be sprayed to death.

Yan Jinglun sighed and said, "If we don't contact him, what else can we do?" Ye Qianzhan belongs to the Ye family, Nangong Qianqiu belongs to the Nangong family, Feng Bu is silent to serve the country, and Jia Luo's whereabouts are hidden and can't be found at all.

If Ye Cuo is really a master of the god list, we don't have the strength to fight at all.

Now everyone thinks that Kitagawa Ichiro's first opponent will be Feng Bushu.

But Kitagawa Ichiro is now chasing Ye Cuo and begging for a saint from their country, Iga Island.

This is a good opportunity, and we must take advantage of it.

Let Kitagawa Ichiro and Ye Cuo fight, even if Ye Cuo is on the god list, he has just entered the god list, and the realm is still unstable.

Kitagawa Ichiro ruled the world decades ago, and he killed Ye Cuo, so he should have a five- or six-layer grasp.

If both sides lose the battle, we can naturally benefit from the fisherman.

As for being sprayed? Didn't we attack it all over the world a year ago? And then? Didn't we survive it.

As long as we are not destroyed, as long as we have money and power in our hands, everything will be whitewashed.

People's memory is very short, and when Ye Cuo dies, the world will be our world again.

Even if Ye Cuo is not dead, after the battle with Kitagawa Ichiro, it is also a great discount in strength, our Xiao family, Yan family, plus Tiannan Six Pulses;

The three major forces besieged an injured god list, fighting for the dead, and they could always pull out his stinger. ”

Yan Qingwu nodded thoughtfully: "I know the head of the family, I will go to the sea of clouds immediately." ”

Yan Qingwu dodged and disappeared into the garden.

Yan Jinglun looked at the clouds in the sky and sighed: "I hope this god list is fake, otherwise I can only really take refuge in the Japanese country." ”

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Sea of Clouds, Longteng Headquarters.

A middle-aged man wearing a samurai uniform, stepping on clogs under his feet, and holding a Japanese knife at his waist, strode to the door of Longteng's headquarters.

"That little devil is here again!" a dragon man exclaimed, and immediately all the people stood up and looked at Ojiro Hiraoka in front of him with full vigilance.

Su Ya walked down from the upper floor and said in a Japanese language: "Mr. Hiraoka, Michiko is no longer willing to follow you back, you have repeatedly forced each other, don't you take our dragon teng in your eyes?"

Ojiro Hiraoka said loudly: "The saint is the most honorable person in Iga Island, and it is not allowed to be violated.

The fact that you have detained the Holy Maiden is already known to our teacher, Mr. Kitagawa.

The old man heard that your master, Mr. Ye, had returned, and specially asked me to send an invitation to Mr. Ye tomorrow on the small wooden boat at the head of the Yangtze River, to discuss the level of the tea ceremony.

I don't know Mr. Ye, can you have this Yaxing?"

Hiraoka's words reverberated in the air and clearly spread throughout the entire dragon teng, and everyone's ears were buzzing.

Everyone looked at each other and stuck out their tongues in horror: This little devil is so powerful!

After a while, a sentence came out of the upstairs: "Leave the invitation, I will meet you." ”

The voice was peaceful, not loud, but it was clear to everyone's ears, as if they were speaking in their ears.

A dragon man, who stepped forward to receive the invitation, just stretched out his hand, but was imprinted on the chest by Ojiro Hiraoka's palm, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell out.

When he boarded, the rest of the Longteng people all stood up: "What are you doing, what do you want to do?"

Hiraoka Ojiro laughed and said to the upstairs window: "Mr. Ye doesn't even dare to show his face? My teacher, Mr. Kitagawa, is a sword saint of the Japanese kingdom and a master of the god list."

He invites you to tea, and you need to kneel down and take the invitation with both hands.

Otherwise, you won't be eligible to accept this invitation. ”

After Hiraoka finished speaking, he held up the invitation in his hand and pointed it at the window on the second floor.

At this moment, the air was like a muffled thunder, and a voice sounded: "What are you, dare to be presumptuous here." Nian in the two countries to fight the army, do not cut the envoy, spare your life. Get out!"

The last roll, like a thunderbolt, shook the surrounding houses, and the lights were flickering and crackling.

Hiraoka Ojiro's whole person seemed to be hammered in the chest by an invisible sledgehammer, and he flew out directly.

He popped, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, with blood flowing from his ears, eyes, and nose, making it difficult to even stand.

With a frightened face, he looked at the invitation in his hand and flew lightly to the window on the second floor.

Hiraoka Ojiro didn't dare to say more, so he stood up and limped away.

(End of chapter)