Ye Fuguo and I are not the first time we have met, but from beginning to end, he seems to have a special arrogance, and basically he has never taken us people in the rivers and lakes in his eyes.

So we don't have a lot of conversations.

More of us may really just be divine friends.

I know him.

He knows me too.

But they are not familiar with each other.

When you think about it, this seems like the most formal conversation between us.

The two stared, and then, Ye Fuguo said, "Do you think that we will come over this time, and the teacher will be unknown?" ”

I said that if a person is controlled by hatred and kills innocents indiscriminately, then what is the difference between him and the devil?

Ye Fuguo said coldly: "Are you questioning me? ”

He seems to be a high-ranking prince, and he has a natural contempt for me who is reckless. I was stimulated by his attitude, and the arrogance of the whole person soared all of a sudden, but I laughed instead of being angry.

Then, I pointed to his nose and said coldly: "I originally wanted to save a little face for your old horseman, but now it seems that there is no need for it." Ye Fuguo, you bastard, you play with intrigues and tricks, and you play Lao Tzu around, but because of your special identity, I can endure it, and now you actually bring this group of people over, don't ask a word, kill innocents indiscriminately, if Lao Tzu doesn't care about it today, this life will be in vain......"

I opened my mouth to scold, but Ye Fuguo seemed to lower his posture and said, "My daughter is dead." ”

I nodded and said I know, so what? Ye Fuguo, open your dog's eyes and look around, which of these people is not the child of someone else's parents? Which one is not innocent? If you really have the ability, find the murderer, cut it with a thousand knives, let you do whatever you want, run over here, and slaughter innocents, what kind of ability is it? These people, some of them are active, some are passive, and they accidentally joined the Night Resumption Meeting, but you and I know very well that they are fundamentally different from the Bull Demon King's gang, if you kill them, won't your conscience hurt?

Ye Fuguo was scolded by me, but there was no trace of guilt on his face, but said calmly: "Strong words." ”

I pointed at him, let's talk about it, how did Lao Tzu make strong words?

Ye Fuguo didn't talk nonsense with me, but said: "Verbal disputes, it's really boring, Hou Mo, I read that you are a character, give you one last chance - you quit now, I will not pursue it for the sake of my master's face, if not, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

I'm right, don't talk nonsense, come on, see the real chapter in your hands.

In this meeting, both of them were relatively restrained, and they both left steps for each other - Ye Fuguo gave me a chance to deal with the questioning of the Ranger Alliance, and I also expressed my righteousness in words.

The teacher is famous, and this is what I need.

I don't want to be wanted everywhere after this fight, and then I have to be involved with my parents to let them know that my son is a criminal.

I have to stand on the moral ground, and I can't let these people throw dirty water on the name "Monkey King".

Now, Ye Fuguo and I have achieved our goals for each other, and we can go straight to work.

Our hatred for each other is actually not big.

But when the two sides came out of the crowd, they confirmed each other's eyes, and they both wanted to put each other to death.

Ye Fuguo was annoyed that my appearance disrupted his plan.

And my annoyance is that I don't agree with Ye Fuguo's various behaviors.

A man of noble birth and good bones, by virtue of his power and position, and then perverse and do whatever he wants, in any case, cannot arouse any favor from me.

When Ye Fuguo and I slowly moved forward, the two camps that were originally in a mess gained a brief calm.

Everyone looked at the people who supported each other and walked forward.

They were looking forward to each other's victory.

I also heard someone cheering for me: "Great Sage, come on!" ”

"Great Sage, kill him!"

"Great Sage ......"

Such a cry reminds me of Xiaoqu.

It's also strange to say, I've only known Xiaoqu for a few days, and I don't agree with such a young man in my heart.

But his death made me feel the pain of losing a loved one, and for other nightcrawlers living at the bottom, I somehow took some responsibility.

Why is that?

I don't understand it myself, but I know that there are things that I really need to do.

I dragged the golden rod, which screeched on the ground and left a long trail.

On the other side, Ye Fuguo took over an ancient sword from someone else.

The aura on that ancient sword is very unique, majestic and somewhat mysterious, the same as the Tai'a Sword in Ma Yiao's hand, and the True Martial Sword that Li An'an once had.

It's the breath of antiquity.

When the two of them walked forward, only a few meters apart, he pulled the scabbard down and showed the blade of the sword, and I appeared, the body of the sword was pitch black, like a deep, discerning black eye.

Yes, eyes.

When I made eye contact with the sword, it was as if I was making eye contact with some great being, and I felt an indescribable sense of shock.

And at this time, Ye Fuguo suddenly waved the sword.

I was engrossed in my gaze, but I heard something other than me and him.

I heard the name of the sword being called.

Zhanlu.

It is an ancient sword that can be as famous as the Tai'a sword, in 496 B.C., by the world's first sword-casting master Ou Yezi, with his wife Zhu and daughter Mo Xie, from Minhou, along the Min River upstream, came to the high mountain forest dense altitude of 123o meters above sea level Zhanlu Mountain, set up a furnace, it took three years, the local specialty of the divine iron and holy water fusion, finally refined.

On the day of the sword, Ou Yezi stroked the sword and burst into tears, because he finally fulfilled his dream, that is, to forge an invincible weapon without the slightest murderous aura.

This long sword, which is completely black and traceless, makes people feel not its sharpness, but its generosity and kindness.

The so-called benevolent is invincible, and the Zhan Lu sword is a sword of benevolence.

But it fell into the hands of Ye Fuguo, and it really felt a bit like a joke.

Clang!

It was too late, Ye Fuguo and I had already clashed in an instant, and the golden hoop stick also collided with Zhan Lujian.

When the blade slashed down on the golden rod, I felt a tremendous force coming from the hands holding the rod, so that I could barely hold it, and I couldn't help but take a dozen steps backwards.

This is something I haven't seen in a long time, and when it comes to confrontation with people, in terms of strength, I have fallen so far behind.

It's just a sword from the other side.

When I saw Ye Fuguo, who was carrying a sword and had a gloomy face, rushing towards me again, I couldn't help but feel a little shocked in my heart.

There is no vanity under the fame.

This Ye Fuguo, who was able to compete with Empress Tian for the position of the Heavenly Machine, was born noble, and he didn't know how many heavenly treasures he had smashed, and at the same time, the Zhan Lu Sword in his hand was also completely different from Ma Yiao's Tai'a Sword, it was a mature divine sword, and the power of the royal road contained in it had climbed to the extreme.

And the reason why it didn't achieve the legendary effect may only be because Ye Fuguo, a person, was at odds with Zhan Lujian's aura.

But even so, the power on the Zhan Lu Sword has been revealed.

When the man is strong, the sword is stronger.

Only then did I understand why many people would persuade me not to mess with Ye Fuguo.

Because of this person's strength, he has unconsciously climbed to an unimaginable peak, and I even think that he may not be much worse than his master, Tongtian Sect Master Sun Chuanfang.

Even stronger.

If this is the case, then it is indeed possible that the situation is as Du Chuanwen and others said, the Ranger Alliance is the Ranger Alliance, and he Ye Fuguo is Ye Fuguo.

The Ranger Alliance, in fact, can't help Ye Fuguo, so it can't influence Ye Fuguo's thoughts and let him hand over the wood.

Through Ye Fuguo's strength, I have figured out a lot of things.

But this is not the time to think about these things.

What I need to face is the fury contained in Ye Fuguo's calmness, and this anger is not as calm as he seems on the surface, and even has a bright smile.

His sword, every time he swung it, there was sword qi attached to it.

If it is blocked by my golden hoop stick, it will collide violently with the power on the golden hoop rod, and there will be a huge explosion.

And if it is avoided by me, the sword qi is not hindered, and with a "swish", it will be a trace of about a long zhang, I don't know the depth, but it looks particularly scary.

The swordsmanship in Ye Fuguo's hand seems to be upright and open, but there are countless yin tricks hidden inside, which are extremely vicious.

If I'm not careful, I could be pierced by a sword.

I fought Ye Fuguo for more than a dozen rounds, and the more I felt the strength of the other party.

In the midst of another move, the sword in Ye Fuguo's hand suddenly slashed forward.

This time, his momentum was much stronger than before.

Above the dull black sword body, there was actually a majestic and incomparable Qingmeng sword qi, which swept past me and fell to the three-story small building behind me.

Immediately afterwards, the half of the building was directly split diagonally by Ye Fuguo.

This......

I knew the horror of the other party, and I didn't hold it anymore, but I was shocked, and the god of Rokko will emerge from under my skin, and the golden armor and golden boots will set off my whole person and return to the gods.

When Ye Fuguo saw it, he snorted coldly: "The little trick of the old white head ......"

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