8.30pm, inside Villa 45. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The villa was lit up as if it were day, and everything seemed to be going on as usual, except for the corpses inside and outside the villa that told us what was happening here, and every now and then a breeze blew, and with the silence under the moonlight, everything seemed so depressed.

The peak of the national art master lowered his posture towards Ye Xuanming, if this scene in front of him was spread, it would definitely shock the national art cultivators of many countries in the comet world. The number of national art practitioners is scarce, and they are generally hidden in the shadows of society, and they will not show their faces in front of ordinary people, let alone indulge in the pursuit of power and wealth, of course, there are some exceptions, but they also have their own circle, that is, the rivers and lakes. They still have a very high status in the eyes of the government, after all, they are rare and expensive, they have their own unique majesty, and now they bow to a junior, I have to say that it is very humiliating.

But Ye Xuanming didn't appreciate the old man's bowing in front of him, he stared at the remaining seven people with sharp eyes, and said in an extremely unceremonious tone: "You think about this world too beautifully!"

"What does this mean, Shaoxia?!" The old man's cloudy pupils shrank, and he asked knowingly, staring at Ye Xuanming who was not far away with an extremely blue face.

Seeing Ye Xuanming like this, several other masters of national arts all showed anger and resentment, these people can practice national arts to a certain level, naturally they have certain qualifications and abilities, and everyone must have an unruly character in them, but as long as it is a person, he is afraid of death and eager to live, especially these national art practitioners value life, but the status and face of these people do not allow them to stand up and beg for mercy, but now there are people who are greedy for life and afraid of death to stand up and beg for mercy, These people are actually secretly relieved, however, the problem of face still cannot be solved from the heart.

"Pay the price, I can let you go!" Ye Xuanming had a weird smile on his face, and his eyes were penetrating.

The two sides of the chaotic scene stood quietly and stared at each other, each confronting each other while having their own plans in mind, one party wanted to survive and escape the other's clutches safely, while the other party seemed to want to kill them all, and the form became more and more serious.

"At what cost?" The old man's goatee kept shaking, and he was trying to restrain his emotions, although he was willing to bow his head, but he was not willing to lose face too much.

Which is not an old man or an old lady in his seventies or eighties, and those with outstanding qualifications are also fifty or sixty years old, which also leads to their pedantic thinking, they often think that their dignity is greater than everything, and sometimes they can even give up their lives to maintain, of course, relatively speaking, there are always some people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, don't these people in front of them illustrate this? ! What's more, these people are also very face-loving.

Just when Ye Xuanming was thinking about how to deal with these masters of national arts, in the system space, Ning Er, who was lying lazily on his side, said, "Master, otherwise you can use them as pioneers!" In this way, the troubles of the Baili family can be solved as soon as possible, and when the time comes, the master can take Ning'er to buy food. Hee-hee, hurry up master, let's do it! ”

"Forehead ......" Hearing this, Ye Xuanming's head was full of black lines, but he didn't expect this girl to be a complete foodie, looking at Ning Er's bumpy and delicate body, he couldn't help but chuckle: "Aren't you afraid of eating into a fat woman?"

As soon as this girl heard this, Meimu glared fiercely, got up from the stone bed, twisted Yingying's small waist, Meimu showed charming eyes, stretched out her smooth and white jade hand and gently stroked her jade body, full of temptation: "Master, are you afraid that people will become fat, do you feel no touch?" Still, Ning'er's body can't satisfy you! While speaking, Ning Er actually changed her outfit and turned into a pitiful maid full of flattery, and the fabric of the maid costume was very small, only covering a few key parts, and the others, Ye Xuanming could be said to have an unobstructed view, and the sexy and hot delicate body was instantly exposed to Ye Xuanming's consciousness, and he couldn't help but be restless, and after secretly scolding a goblin, he hurriedly urged the internal force to stabilize his emotions, and after returning to normal, he directly withdrew his consciousness and no longer observed her, and after feeling Ye Xuanming retract his consciousness, Ning Er grinned, I didn't change my outfit and just lay down like that, and my snow-white and flawless skin was exposed to the system, full of different styles.

Ye Xuanming, who had regained consciousness, still felt that the previous scene was still vivid, and involuntarily scolded lightly: "."

Although the voice was very small, the ear power of these national art masters was by no means comparable to that of ordinary people, and these words were naturally heard by them, and in an instant, the faces of these people turned iron-blue, and their eyes stared at Ye Xuanming viciously, and the only remaining old Taoist priest gently stroked the dust, and his eyes flashed with strong killing intent.

Lao Dao's ill-intentioned gaze, Ye Xuanming naturally felt it, but he didn't expose it, he just wanted to see what he wanted to do, and said while being wary of Lao Dao: "The price, you can just come and open a road!"

"Shaoxia, although you are a master of the national arts of the consummation stage, there are powerful half-step grandmaster-level national arts cultivators on the road ahead, which has the intention of going against us." The old man said with a wry smile. I thought, it seems that this kid is not ready to let go of these people, Malegobi, it seems that he has fought hard, damn it.

Half-step Grandmaster?! It sounded so hanging, I don't know how it compares to himself, after thinking about it slightly, he still decided to evaluate the strength of the half-step grandmaster, looked at the old man and said, "The so-called half-step grandmaster may dodge bullets?"

"Can't!" The old man said with a frown.

"Maybe you can lift the car on your own?" Ye Xuanming continued to ask.

"Can't!" The old man said with a frown.

"What can you do then?!" Ye Xuanming asked helplessly.

"Can kill with one hand!"

"Uh......" Hearing this, Ye Xuanming was completely speechless, Made, isn't this the same as the fighting skills of the King of Soldiers?! It made Lao Zibai worried, judging from his current realm, he could solve the number of half-step Grandmaster National Martial Arts cultivators alone.

Just when Ye Xuanming thought so, he suddenly rushed towards him with a sharp wind, frowning, the old way still made a move, Ye Xuanming sighed in his heart, and said secretly, the old guy is doing death! Since he made a move, he had to accept his counterattack, and after frowning and lightly blocking the dust, his figure moved.

Go with the wind!

"Poof~"

His figure appeared in front of the fleeing Taoist priest like a ghost, the clenched fist contained a strong internal force and smashed it up, before the Taoist priest came, a sharp pain came from his body, and then a cracking feeling came from his consciousness, and then he was no longer conscious, in Ye Xuanming's calm gaze, the corpse exploded, the flesh and blood flew sideways, the bones were scattered all over the place, and the scene was extremely bloody.

PS: The manuscript seems to be finished! ::>_