"President Fu, Ye Gongzi, you two talk slowly, we old guys, we won't be here to be an eyesore. ”

"I've been having a bad stomach lately and can't eat meat. ”

"Ye Gongzi's good intentions, we understand it. Leave. ”

“......”

These old foxes, when they saw that the atmosphere in the tent was not right, were tense, and they immediately wanted to slip away.

"No one is allowed to leave!"

Fu Jiang's eyes were red, and his voice was full of murderous intent.

His feelings at the moment were exactly the same as when Ye Yun found out that he had been tricked before. It's all the kind of humiliation after being played by ants.

"Leave him alone, let's go. ”

A yellow light flashed, and the warrior who took the lead covered his neck, and then fell straight to the ground, blood flowing all over the ground!

"I can't go, do you understand?"

Fu Jiang's gaze swept inside the tent, and everyone was silent, nodding desperately like chickens eating rice.

"President Fu, what a great majesty. This is another death, does it have to be planted on my head? ”

Ye Yun said jokingly.

"It's good that you know. ”

Fu Jiang took a diagonal step, rolled Li En's head to the ground, and stepped on it to pieces.

"The thief Ye Yun, who killed Chen Xuanbei, a disciple of Mowang Mountain, now that the human and material evidence are there, I see how you can quibble!"

Human witnesses refer to these old foxes who were present.

The physical evidence is the knife in Ye Yun's hand and the headless corpse on the ground.

"Fu Jiang, I thought you could play some new tricks, but I didn't expect this old routine again, it seems that I look down on you. ”

Ye Yun's face was still full of clouds and light winds.

"Is my routine old?"

Fu Jiang's threatening gaze swept towards everyone, and everyone was so frightened that they dared to be disobedient, and they all stood up to testify against Ye Yun.

"Ye Yun, the old man saw with his own eyes, you used the knife in your hand to kill the little prince Chen Xuanbei, and you still don't admit it!"

"You killed Wang Lang and wanted to kill him, but he never thought that we would all see you kill people. ”

Wang Lang is the one who just had his throat cut by Fu Jiang.

"President Fu, the thief Ye Yun is extremely vicious, not killing is not enough to make the people angry, the old man suggests that he will be punished on the spot!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him......"

Life and death are at stake, not to mention character!

Ye Yun did not resent these people who turned against each other and pointed to black as white, because even if it was him, in order to save his life, he would make the same choice.

But people, once they make the wrong choice, they have to bear the consequences, whether it is right or wrong.

"Interesting. ”

"It's really interesting. ”

"It's just that I'm impatient anymore and will continue to play with you. ”

Possessed by the Ghost King!

Ye Yun absorbed all the ghost power in the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, and his cultivation directly skyrocketed to the late stage of the Martial Extreme Realm!

"No wonder Tian Zhen died in the dragon's lair, it turns out that you have been hiding your cultivation all along!"

Fu Jiang's face was full of shock.

"President Fu, the matter has come to this, we have no way out, hurry up and kill him. ”

"We'll all testify to you!"

"Ye Yun, President Fu is a mid-stage powerhouse in the Martial Extreme Realm, if you don't hurry up and kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, maybe he will show mercy and reward you with a whole corpse!"

“......”

Fu Jiang is so bitter in his heart!

These old guys' cultivation is limited, they can't see the depth of Ye Yun at all, and they think that Fu Jiang's cultivation is even higher, so they are there to show loyalty and hatred.

"Shut your mouth for me!"

"I'm talking to Lord Ye, when is it your turn to interject!"

Fu Jiang's face changed faster than turning a book.

As soon as these old guys heard that "Ye Yun" had become "Lord Ye", they knew that they were on the wrong team, and the expression on their faces was wonderful!

"Lord Ye, what happened before was just a misunderstanding, it was the contemptible people who didn't know Taishan and offended you. This is a million lower grade spirit stones, a small meaning, and I hope to smile. ”

Fu Jiang smiled all over his face, and presented a storage ring in both hands.

But Ye Yun didn't answer.

"Fu Jiang, have you ever been to a casino?"

"Been there. ”

Fu Jiang was a little confused.

"In the casino, you open your hole cards and you find that yours is not as big as the family. You can also buckle it again and tell the dealer, this game is not counted, do you want to do it again?"

"There is no shame in losing. ”

"It's a shame that after losing, you don't admit it!"

Ye Yun's voice was not slow or urgent, and there was no trace of murderous intent, but after Fu Jiang heard it, he instinctively took three steps back, and his body was cold.

"Ye Yun, don't push people too hard!"

"Although your cultivation is a cut above mine, I have a flying knife martial spirit, if we really make a move, it may not be who loses and who wins!"

Fu Jiang was also forced to run out of tricks, the soft ones couldn't do it, so he could only come back to the hard ones.

"Come on. ”

"Show your flying knife martial spirit, don't say I didn't give you a chance. ”

Ye Yun was very provocative and beckoned to Fu Jiang.

"You forced me!"

Fu Jiang used the flying knife martial spirit, and a yellow light reappeared, heading straight for Ye Yun's eyebrows. It's so fast, it's like lightning.

"Groan!"

Suddenly, a dragon groaned.

Immediately after, Fu Jiang's flying knife martial soul disappeared without a trace.

"Where's my martial soul?"

"Why can't I feel it anymore?"

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how can my martial soul disappear out of thin air!"

Fu Jiang looked like crazy, and his eyes were straight.

"President Fu, are you looking for it?"

Ye Yun spread out his right hand, and a simple bronze flying knife was suspended in his palm.

There was a lot of talk in the tent, and there were shocked voices everywhere.

"Isn't this Fu Jiang's flying knife martial spirit, how could it appear in Ye Yun's hands. Could it be that in this world, there is really a secret technique that snatches people's martial souls?"

"Some time ago, I heard that the Liuyun Sect produced a genius who could snatch people's martial souls, and I thought it was a joke, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"Oh my God, what kind of monster are we messing with!"

"Fu Jiang, you have killed Lao Tzu!"

“......”

Fu Jiang's face is dead, without the Flying Sword Martial Soul, most of his combat power has been lost, how can he fight Ye Yun next?

"I ......"

As soon as Fu Jiang's knees weakened, he wanted to kneel down for Ye Yun.

"Wait. ”

"Don't kneel for me. ”

"Because it's useless, I'm going to kill you, and it's going to be extremely cruel!"

With a slight wave of Ye Yun's hand, the bronze flying knife turned into a yellow ray, flew towards Fu Jiang, and then spun wildly around him.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Whoa......

The flesh and blood on Fu Jiang's body were cut off with a knife, this is a real thousand cuts!

Maybe it was because Ye Yun was fast with the knife, or maybe Fu Jiang's reflection arc was too long.

It wasn't until Ye Yun recalled the flying knife that Fu Jiang's legs turned into white bones that he began to scream heartbreakingly.

"Ahh

Fu Jiang's two thighs no longer have a trace of flesh and blood on them, how can he bear the weight of his upper body?

So when he heard a "poof", Fu Jiang fell directly into a pool of blood, surrounded by meat that had been removed from his body.

Ye Yun turned around slowly, his expression still looking harmless to humans and animals.

"Do you want to make meritorious contributions?"

The old foxes nodded desperately.

"Then pick up the meat on the ground and feed it to President Fu piece by piece!"