There was only one thought in everyone's hearts at this time: Who is this demon?

can instantly wipe out the secret guard of the Song family, such strength is simply against the sky. You must know that the Song family's secret guard has killed a beginner grandmaster!

This person is young, he doesn't look like he's even twenty years old, is he a top grandmaster?

How is this possible, where in this world can there be such a demonic existence......

Suddenly, everyone in the audience thought of something, and looked at each other with the people around them, and their pupils opened wider and wider.

Could it be that this young man is ......

"You're the Night King!!"

Song Heming slowly stood up, looked at Ye Mu with a cold light, and his tone was full of self-deprecation.

"He is about twenty years old, ordinary in appearance, but he is extremely strong and decisive, and he is known as the first person under the congenital...... I've never seen you before, but I didn't expect that today I had a preconceived idea, but I was blind!"

Hearing Song Heming's words, a twelve-magnitude earthquake suddenly occurred in everyone's hearts.

This mediocre-looking young man on the high platform is really the night monarch who everyone is afraid of?

Unable to help but look at Ye Mu carefully, as if they wanted to carve his delicate face into their hearts.

Unexpectedly, this legendary figure, the strongest acquired grandmaster, was standing in front of them at this time.

Nie Wanrong was even more unbearable, feeling that her three views had been subverted.

After the dark web was made public, she naturally heard the name Yejun like thunder. But she never thought that the stupid little follower who was stupid when she was a child turned out to be the night monarch who shook the entire Huaxia?

The incomparably strong gap in her heart made her look at Ye Mu's familiar face on the stage, and she began to quietly become unfamiliar.

No wonder, he said that if he wanted to enter the three-mile store, no one could stop him.

No wonder, he dared to speak sarcastically about Mangchuan, because that Mang Master was just an ant in his eyes.

No wonder, he said, self-confidence comes from strength, because that's what it is.

In the name of the Night Monarch, in this small Zhonghai, who is worthy of her cautious words and deeds?

I said to my face that he was arrogant, I'm afraid that although he didn't say it, his heart was already full of disdain, right?

Nie Wanrong felt a little bitter in her heart, it turned out that she really blamed him.

Li Qiuyu was also stunned, and it took a while to react, and said with a cold face: "What about Yejun, it's far from He Ming......"

That being said, but what she thinks in her heart, I'm afraid only she knows.

"The name of the Night Monarch, the sound shocks Huaxia, deigning to come to this small Sanli shop, it really makes me feel terrified!" Song Heming grinned, his tone was calm, but his heart was already crazy.

"My brother Song Hecheng has been inseparable from me since childhood, sharing blessings, and I once promised that I would definitely protect him. He died at the hands of your Night Monarch today, hehe, it's also his honor!"

Ye Mu stood tall on the high platform, his hands intertwined, pinching out the fingers, the true yuan condensed, with Song Hecheng's blood as ink, and constantly carved a strange pattern on the wine ding.

Hearing Song Heming's words, Ye Mu kept his hands on the line, smiled, and said sarcastically in a light voice:

"In the world of martial artists, the strong are respected. Now that you know my identity and have spoken disrespectfully to me at the city gate before, according to the rules of Zhonghai, shouldn't you kneel down and apologize to me?"

"Hehe, apologize?" Song Heming looked furious, but he didn't show any fear. "I already knew that the Night Monarch would come today, but I didn't expect you to be the Night Monarch, so I carelessly let you kill my brother!

Hearing this, the look of doubt in Ye Mu's eyes flashed, and he asked, "You already knew that I was coming, how did you know?"

After saying this, Ye Mu's hands kept changing, and he patted lightly on the tripod's body, and suddenly, the blue light overflowed, and the bloodline key attached to the tripod disappeared directly.

In the next moment, the rust on the wine pod instantly receded, shrinking and deforming, and finally became a palm-sized brown wine jug, quietly suspended in mid-air.

Ye Mu was overjoyed in his heart, it was done!

This Zhonghai Song family is indeed the direct descendant of the refiner!

didn't have time to appreciate it, Ye Mu grabbed it in his hand and took it directly into his arms.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was at a loss.

The Song family's Ding has become a wine jug? What is the situation, is it immortal?

But Song Heming was shocked in his heart, his eyes were full of greed, and he didn't care about saying anything else, so he shouted at Ye Mu: "Give me that wine jug!"

This tripod has been passed down in his Song family for several generations, he naturally knows that this tripod has a secret, looking at the scene just now, Ye Mu must know how to open it, so he will have that kind of strange scene.

Song Hecheng's matter was instantly forgotten by him, and the things in Gu Ding could make his Song family rise, and he had to get it no matter what.

"Give it to me!!"

Song Heming's expression was hideous.

"Why should I give it to you? You gave it to me. What came to me was never returned!"

Ye Mu smiled slightly, and his words were full of mockery.

"Hehe, don't give it to you, then I'll wait for you to die and then get it back in person, I guess it's a blessing to see Yejun die with my own eyes. You kill my brother and take away my family heirloom, I will definitely let you be broken into pieces today!"

Song Heming sneered again and again, and the whole person calmed down in an instant.

"Kill me?" Ye Mu's tone suddenly turned cold, and he said lightly with his hands behind his back. "This scene full of hundreds of people may stop me for half a moment? I just kill all of you, it's just a little more effort! Kill me? Where did you get the confidence!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly became chaotic, and everyone stared at Ye Mu tightly, for fear that he would explode and kill people.

They clearly knew that with their strength, if Ye Mu wanted to kill them, they wouldn't even have the possibility of escaping.

When the audience heard Ye Mu's arrogant words, no one dared to refute it.

But, the next moment.

"I am his confidence!"

A hoarse voice exploded in everyone's ears, and a group of people suddenly appeared on the edge of the square, walking in the direction of Ye Mu step by step.

Seeing these people, Ye Mu's eyes froze, and the expression on his face became a little serious.

Masters, all masters!

I saw that the leader was dressed in black and robed, with a black scarf and a mask, and the whole person seemed to be slow and fast, but he came to Ye Mu in a moment.

The others were not left behind, and they were extremely fast, and they followed closely behind this person. Most of them were dressed in the same way as the leader of the group, except for the few behind them in civilian clothes.

And seeing those people behind, the atmosphere in the entire square instantly ignited.

"This is Song Qianhe, the head of the Song family?"

"Tian Chong, the head of the Tian family, is also here!"

"That's Zhao Yunlong, the head of the Zhao family!"

"The three masters of Zhonghai have all arrived, is it to deal with the Night Monarch?"

"And those black-robed people, could they be the people of the Spirit Palace?"

"My goodness, the strongest group of people in Zhonghai are here!"

"To deal with a Night King?"

Seeing this lineup, many people in the audience were excited, and they were looking forward to it.

"It seems that there may be big news, this invincible Night King, I'm afraid...... I'm going to fall in this Sanlidian today!"

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