As soon as the black skull figure man's lips opened, and he was about to speak, the black mole man preemptively said: "Ye Qingyang, you dare to be so arrogant when you die, you still don't know who you have offended, it's really sad." ”

"Oh, isn't that clear?"

Ye Qingyang half-raised his head, blinked his eyes, thought for a few seconds, then nodded, and said with a smile: "It seems that it is indeed unclear, then you can tell me who I have offended, maybe I really don't dare to be arrogant anymore." ”

The black mole man looked at Ye Qingyang's eyes as if he was looking at a dead person, secretly looking for death, he snorted coldly and said: "Okay, I'll let you die a little more clearly, remember clearly, the person you offended is our madman, the third young master of the Zhao family's lineage, the three major overlords of Zhuxi City, a person who you have to kneel and look up at all your life, tremble, lowly civilian, oh no, it should be the so-called soul scrapper." ”

How could it be that the Zhao family was actually the Zhao family?

Ye Qingyang's face changed slightly, he felt a sigh in his heart, and he was secretly shocked, he was no longer as calm as before, with the monstrous power of the Zhao family, it was indeed so simple that it couldn't be simpler.

If a family of treasure makers wants to play with a civilian, it is not a matter of moving a finger, not to mention how strong the strength of the family is in the soul hunter, just by virtue of the influence of his name among the civilians, it is also a force that Ye Qingyang can't stop, if he wants to collide with it, he can only say that it is indeed a mayfly shaking the tree, and he is really looking for death.

The black mole man noticed the change in Ye Qingyang's face, and couldn't help laughing proudly, shaking his head and saying: "Ye Qingyang, Ye Qingyang, I know that I am afraid, so I don't hurry up and kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe when I am in a good mood, I can also say two good words to you in front of the mad young man, so that you can die a little slower." ”

Although Ye Qingyang knew that he couldn't afford to offend the Zhao family, he hadn't reached the point of begging for mercy from his minions without dignity, the power of the Zhao family was very large, but it was still a high-ranking treasure maker among the soul hunters, not to mention that he was a commoner or the so-called soul destroyer of the civilian king, even if the real soul hunter was offended, there would never be any good end.

But just the words of the third young master of the soul cultivator, I believe that the power that can be used cannot be too great, and Ye Qingyang feels that he should not offend the other party too much, and he still can't figure out how he provoked the other party.

Ye Qingyang has always been very disciplined and kind to others, and has never done anything to conflict with others, the only big conflict is the basketball game in the afternoon, or the other party came to find trouble first, he thinks that if he can take a step back and open the sky, and does not touch the bottom line, he doesn't mind lowering his posture to save.

There is a weakness in my heart, and I don't dare to be too hot-blooded.

Ye Qingyang's pupils shrank, and he said with a smile: "I remember that I don't seem to have a big enmity with your crazy young man, how did I offend, I really don't know, but it doesn't matter, I just want to know how you crazy young man want me to stop coming to me?"

The black mole man laughed twice when he heard this, slapped his left hand a few times with the iron rod he was holding, and said with some solemnity: "It's very simple, as long as you are disabled and can't participate in the city's planting competition, you don't count your own withdrawal, I think you are a waste or obediently come to lead the fight, it's just in vain, you will only be beaten more crippled by us, you say yes." ”

The black mole man turned around and said the last sentence to the helper he had found, and the group of people couldn't help laughing when they heard this, and even the black skull figure man hooked the corners of his mouth, and didn't take Ye Qingyang's hidden strength seriously for a while.

Yes, a civilian can let a group of high-level soul cultivators make a move, it is already very capable, even if it is a high-level soul destroyer, it is just a little more struggle to reach the sky, they are very confident, they believe that with the strength of their group of people, it is enough to sweep all civilian-level strength, and the so-called soul destroyer is no exception.

You must know that among the group of helpers found by the black mole man and the black skull figure man, they have gathered almost the top combat power in their class, except for the black mole man, they are all above the sixth level of the flesh, one of them is wearing a gray plaid shirt, with a slender figure, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and the physical body level is level eight, and he is the strongest person in the soul breeding class except for the three young souls and Wang Tiantian.

There are also three of them who are at the seventh level of the physical body, wearing different clothes, and they are all in the top ten in the combat power of the soul breeding class, and they have all cultivated the "Four Skills of Foundation Building" that it is impossible for the soul scrappers who have not entered the soul cultivation class to practice, even if the physical body is of the same level, compared to the fighting ability, I believe it is enough to crush Ye Qingyang.

That's why this group of people would laugh so unscrupulously, looking at Ye Qingyang's gaze, like a big bad wolf looking at a little sheep, so contemptuous that they couldn't be more contemptuous, if it weren't for the madness, they might get a high reward, and many people were not even willing to waste time abusing Ye Qingyang.

When Ye Qingyang heard the words of the black mole man, his face first turned from sunny to cloudy, his eyes kept flashing, his expression was complicated, and then from yin to sunny, and finally he exhaled lightly, and his face once again showed a sunny and confident smile, but there was a trace of cold evil qi hidden in the two dimples, and the eyes of the two groups of people in front of him were a little playful.

Ye Qingyang has already made a decision in his heart, for a person who has been tempered by the past experience to be extremely strong, once he has made up his mind, he will never hesitate, his belief stems from the bottom line that cannot be touched.

Not to mention that the other party wants to cripple himself and bully people like this, this matter has gone to the point of no return, just the condition of withdrawing from this year's city-wide planting competition, Ye Qingyang will never agree, if it is a few previous sessions, he may still consider it, but this time, he definitely wants to participate, and he has to win the first prize.

This year's city-wide planting competition, for Ye Qingyang, is a stepping stone to open the door of the royal family of medicine blending, or a pass to contact a four-star pharmacist, whether it is the former or the latter, Ye Qingyang sees a glimmer of hope to save Xiaoxue, the higher the level of people can be reached, the greater the hope.

This glimmer of hope he has been looking for several years in the Zhuxi Star Library but has not found it, and now that he has seen a shortcut, how can he say that he will give up if he gives up, or is he teased like a joke and gives up, besides, if he can really join the Wang family, I believe he will no longer be afraid of the Zhao family.

Xiaoxue is Ye Qingyang's only concern in this world, and it is also the biggest bottom line and reverse scale, whoever wants to touch it, even if he fights hard, he will never agree.

"It seems that this thing can't be good, then I'm no longer polite, I prefer to be beaten first than waiting for someone to suffer. ”

Ye Qingyang whispered softly, his smile did not change, and before the words fell, his hands were already clenched into fists and pulled out of his trouser pockets.

As soon as the black mole man heard Ye Qingyang's words, he was about to say two words to ridicule his arrogance and ignorance, when he saw Ye Qingyang's figure flash, and suddenly attacked him, the speed was so fast that he was both frightened and angry, and it was too late to retreat, so he could only use all his strength to swing the iron rod in his hand towards Ye Qingyang, trying to block Ye Qingyang's attack.

Before coming, the black mole man asked the black skull figure man about Ye Qingyang's strength estimate, which was about level seven or eight of his physical strength, which was dozens of times higher than his own strength, but he still dared to walk in front arrogantly.

He didn't feel that after he reported Zhao Mad's name, Ye Qingyang still dared to do it, and it was even possible that he didn't have to report Zhao Mad's name, Ye Qingyang would be scared and tremble when he saw that there were many people on his side, how could he still have the courage to do it.

In the imagination of the black mole man, Ye Qingyang should have immediately knelt on the ground and cried for mercy as soon as he heard Zhao Mad's name or saw his fierce attack, and then obediently beat himself up, broke his hands and feet, and went home miserably with blood and blood.

That's what the black mole man thinks, so does the black skull figure man, and the helper party who found a helper thinks so.

But all this in front of him was beyond everyone's expectations, Ye Qingyang not only dared to make a move, but also dared to make the first move, facing a group of people by himself, Fei Dan did not tremble with fear, but also smiled with a calm expression, and seemed to not look at his group of people at all.

The helpers only had time to think of a few thoughts.

When did the people of his soul class no longer threaten the civilians?

When did the name of madness not work?

It's just so daring, it's crazy!

Ye Qingyang's right fist is faster than the black mole man's iron rod after all, the iron rod just swung to Ye Qingyang's head is still more than ten centimeters, and the fist hits the black mole man's abdomen, Ye Qingyang used ninety percent of the speed when attacking, but the fist only used seventy percent of the strength, he felt that the black mole man's physical level was not very high, and he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of killing people.

But even if it is only seventy percent of the strength, it is enough for the black mole man to suffer, a huge impact force broke out in the abdomen, the black mole man felt that his stomach was going to be pierced, a huge shock in his internal organs, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly in the air, the iron rod fell, and the whole person flew backwards like a cannonball.

The people behind the helper party hurriedly caught the black mole man with their hands, and the helpers who were called were all above the sixth level of the flesh, and it was not a problem to catch Ye Qingyang's sixty percent strength.

The black mole man was held by two people, his eyes were full of anger, and he screamed: "Quickly beat this pariah to death for me, you dare to beat me, I really don't know whether I live or die." ”

In fact, there is no need for the black mole man to scream, after the helper party saw Ye Qingyang do it, he immediately quickly surrounded him, and the iron rod in his hand beckoned straight to Ye Qingyang, the angle was tricky and vicious, and the arc of the trajectory was orderly, obviously not an ordinary way of street gangsters.

This is the fighting technique "Four Skills of Foundation Building" that everyone in the soul cultivation class must learn, and the moves recorded in it are the most basic moves, focusing on making the soul cultivators familiar with the most basic things in combat, and laying the foundation for learning combat skills in the future.

The so-called "Four Skills of Building the Foundation" is composed of the basic skills derived from the four most commonly used combat methods of the human race, which are the four basic combat skills of knives, swords, fists, and feet.

Soul cultivators cultivated in this way should naturally be many times stronger than those who have never learned anything.

Obviously, the helper party has a plan in his heart, maybe your physical level is higher than ours, but so what, knowing how to exert strength is the king.

But...... Is it really what they think?