Chapter 20: Let you suck enough
Chapter 20 lets you suck enough
Walking into the hall, Ye Xian found that in addition to the two black-clothed people outside the door, there were two other people inside.
A man sits in the only wheelchair in the hall, wearing a mask and can't see clearly, and the clothes should be a man. Standing next to him was a middle-aged man in a samurai suit, and it was clear that this masked man was the one who was in charge.
To Ye Xian's surprise, the masked man who seemed to be the owner was actually a wasted person. A complete waste, not only is his legs broken and he is in a wheelchair, but he also has no true qi in his body!
It was the middle-aged warrior who gave Ye Xian a great sense of oppression. Ye Xian couldn't feel the realm of that warrior, the only thing he was sure of was that the other party must have stepped into the innate.
"Where's my sister?" Ye Xian asked straight to the point.
The middle-aged warrior didn't speak, and the masked man spoke: "What a simple child, Ye Jian actually gave birth to a son like you, and there is really no successor!" β
His voice was hoarse, even mechanical, very weird.
Ye Xian raised his eyebrows, the other party knew his bastard father. In this way, things are much more troublesome, more than he expected!
Originally, he thought it was just Zhou Teng's revenge, which he was completely sure to do. But as a result, it was actually related to his father who was in the pit, and Ye Xian had a headache.
"What the hell do you want?" Ye Xian looked indifferent.
The masked man said lightly: "Since you have arrived, hand over both ID cards!" β
Ye Xian was calm and did not move.
The masked man's hoarse voice with a hint of machinery came: "Do you believe it or not, if I send out a message, your sister will become a corpse in the next second?" β
Ye Xian's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and he threw the two ID cards to the masked man.
It's just that Ye Xian, who is unhappy in his heart, has amazing strength under this throw. It's comparable to a hidden weapon!
The masked man didn't move, and the middle-aged samurai beside him stretched out a hand.
"Brush!!"
Between the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger, there is an ID card between each one.
Ye Xian knew that the other party was an innate martial artist, so he naturally wouldn't be surprised.
"Can you take me to my sister now?" Ye Xian's face was full of indifference.
"No, you can't!" The masked man's voice was still harsh.
"What the hell do you want?" Ye Xian's anger couldn't be contained.
"I'll ask you for a hand first!"
Ye Xian smiled angrily. If you want to have a hand of your own, and you want a hand of your own first, what do you want next?
"Okay, you have the ability to get it yourself!" Ye Xian's eyes narrowed.
The masked man took his fingers and tapped on the wheelchair, and said lightly: "Ye Jian's son, he is so naΓ―ve, it really disappoints me!" β
Compare yourself with your own lip service?
Ye Xian sneered and said, "It's better than some disabled people who are destined to lose their children and grandchildren!" β
"Also, I don't think it's an honorable and proud thing to be Ye Jian's son. Please be mindful of your words. β
"Interesting!" The masked man pulled a crutch from his wheelchair and stood up. "Do you know who broke my legs?"
Ye Xian said calmly: "Ye Jian." β
The masked man smiled, "You guessed it, it looks like you're not as stupid as I thought." β
Ye Xian was also laughing: "You are not as smart as you think!" β
The masked man said: "Suddenly I appreciate you a little, I decided that I only need your hand!" As long as you do so, I'll let your sister go. β
Ye Xian stretched out his hand and said, "It's still the same sentence, if you have the ability, you can take it!" β
The masked man shook his head, "I'm not that smart. But not stupid! β
Of course he won't take it himself, because someone has already done it for him.
Two men in black outside the door. One walked in.
As for the middle-aged warrior next to the masked man, he still didn't move, his task was to protect the masked man, and only to protect the masked man.
"Qin Liu, I said that as long as he has one hand, he only needs one hand. Did you hear that? The masked man said to the man in black who walked in through the door.
"The subordinates understand that they will never hurt him more!" The man in black walked towards Ye Xian.
Ye Xian glanced at Qin Liu, the man in black, and then at the masked man, and said, "I'll let you get it yourself, and others will come." I'm not going to give it! β
This time, the masked man didn't speak again, and the man in black, Qin Liu, took the initiative to say: "Give it or not, I can't help you!" β
After speaking, his right hand suddenly buckled, forming an eagle's claw, and grabbed at Ye Xian.
Eagle strikes the sky!
Ye Xian said frivolously, but his eyes were solemn. Although this man in black is not as good as the middle-aged warrior next to the masked man, he is at least a top qi practitioner who has opened up the second palace of heaven and earth.
Even if it was just a ninth-layer martial artist who had opened up the underground palace, Ye Xian would be very difficult to deal with!
Walking alone, Ye Xian found that the other party's speed was actually a little faster than his own, which was a fatal crisis.
Star-absorbing Dafa!
Without the slightest hesitation, in this urgency, Ye Xian immediately pushed with both hands and performed the Star Absorbing Dafa.
But even if Ye Xian's true qi is comparable to the seventh layer of qi training, it is far from this man in black.
Sure enough, a sneer appeared on the face of the man in black on the opposite side.
A kid who practices the sixth layer of qi actually wants to fight hard with himself, isn't this sending him to death?
However, when he thought of the masked man's words, as long as Ye Xian's hand was one, his strength and true qi were withdrawn a little, because he was afraid that he would accidentally beat Ye Xian to death!
Halfway through, Ye Xian was desperate, so this gave Ye Xian an opportunity to take advantage of. Of course, the most important thing was that the man in black underestimated Ye Xian's strength, he thought that Ye Xian was just a sixth-level Qi cultivator.
But the truth is......
At this moment, in the face of a great crisis, the demon blood in Ye Xian's body erupted wildly!
The attack of demonic blood made Ye Xian, whose true qi was already comparable to the seventh layer of qi training, climb a step again, comparable to an eighth-layer martial artist who opened up the second vein of Ren Du.
"Huh?" Looking at Ye Xian's red eyes, Qin Liu, the man in black, felt that something was wrong, but it was too late!
Ye Xian's hands grabbed Qin Liu's arm desperately.
Desperate, desperate.
Star Absorbing Dafa!!
Ye Xian's eyes were red, and the demonic blood in his body attacked, making his whole person exude a demonic and violent aura.
"Demon blood poison?" The masked man spat out three words in surprise, he was well-informed and recognized the demon blood poison.
Then he sneered, even if it was a demon blood attack, it was useless, because Ye Xian's strength was too low!
On the other side, Qin Liu, the man in black, laughed angrily: "With your ability to suck my strength, you are really looking for death!" β
"Boom ......" The man in black exploded with his true qi, and thirty percent of the true qi in his body took the initiative to rush towards Ye Xian, directly shaking Ye Xian away.
Others would not dare to move in the face of Ye Xian's star-absorbing Dafa being suppressed, but Qin Liu, the man in black, was different, his level was much higher than Ye Xian, and he could completely suppress Ye Xian!
However, the price is to consume thirty percent of the true qi in the body at one time.
"Don't you dare to suck? Lao Tzu let you suck enough, and directly support you! β
The man in black thought well, Ye Xian's level was too low, even if it was just thirty percent of his true qi, Ye Xian could not digest it.
It's a pity that he never dreamed that there was a martial arts gate in Ye Xian's body, and most of his true qi went to the martial arts gate. (To be continued.) )