Chapter 0038: Zhang Qianjian!
Time flies!
In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.
As the major city lords left Tianchi, the pattern of the wind domain also underwent some small changes.
At this moment, in the Ye Mansion, the corners of Su Ming's mouth twitched slightly, looking at Ye Liang who was lying on the Taishi chair, and couldn't help but sweep to Xie Buxi, who was standing next to him.
"Ye Liang, most of them are in front of you, why don't you hurry up and greet you!" Su Ming scolded, afraid that Ye Liang's posture would anger Xie or not.
"It turned out to be a big capital, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Ye Liang got up with a smile, thanked him with a strange expression, and arched his hand: "Dadutong, do you have something to do with me?" ”
It's so casual!
Xie Buxie had imagined a lot of scenes when he met Ye Liang, but the scene in front of him was indeed beyond his expectations.
Ye Liang's casual attitude did not make Xie Buxie angry, because he got the exact news not long ago, and the young man in front of him, who looked like he was only in his twenties, killed the three powerhouses of the bloodthirsty demon clan with three swords, and even comprehended the power of artistic conception.
This kind of existence, Xie Xie is not sure to stop it.
"Lord Ye doesn't need to be polite!"
Xie Buxie laughed, sat on the stone chair very heroically, and said, "Lord Ye, I came this time, you should know what's going on, right?" ”
"Isn't it the Emperor's Treasure Book!" Ye Liang pursed his lips.
Looking at Ye Liang's disapproving attitude, Xie Buxie was a little stunned, the Imperial God Treasure Book is a famous god-slaughtering method in the Wind Domain, how can it get into your mouth, it looks like dispensable garbage?
"Since Dadu Tong is here for the Emperor's God Treasure Book, it's very simple, I'll let the old ancestor come over later, and you can slowly comprehend it." Ye Liang smiled and said, "However, I have said it first, what is the Emperor God Treasure Book is very evil, there are already hundreds of people trying to cultivate, but only my old ancestor has cultivated it to the beginning." ”
The smile on Xie Buxie's face did not decrease, but he had a lot of ideas in his heart, and the treasures were based on those who were virtuous.
There must also be 'spirits' in god-slaughtering methods like the Emperor's God Treasure Book, and it is impossible to cultivate them by just one person.
"Since the Lord of the Ye Mansion has opened his words, Xie Mou will not hide it, and Xie Mou of the Imperial God Treasure Book also wants it, but this time it is because the Lord of the Mansion has spoken. So, Zhou Shijie, I will take it away. However, the Ye Mansion Lord can rest assured that as long as Zhou Shijie cooperates, the Mansion Lord will definitely not hurt him, but will give sufficient compensation. ”
Ye Liang shrugged, what do you want, what do I give, if you kill Zhou Shijie again, it will be too shameless.
Therefore, Ye Liang was not too worried about Zhou Shijie's safety when he went to Tianchi.
As soon as this most important thing was done, Xie Buxie also felt much more relaxed, and chatted with Ye Liang without a word.
It wasn't until night fell that Xie Buxie said goodbye and left.
"Hah!"
With a yawn, Ye Liang got up and twisted his waist, although it was not a night flute during this time, he had not rested much, which made his spirit a little tired.
Moreover, after playing for a few months, he was already a little tired of this most primitive sport.
Of course, Ye Liang wouldn't be stupid enough to go and find someone to fight.
"It's so boring!"
Looking up at the starry sky, Ye Liang wondered if he wanted to have other fun and come out to play.
Suddenly!
Ye Liang's neck was crooked, and there was a trace of doubt in his starry eyes.
Someone dared to sneak into Ye Mansion?
What a bold man!
Since half a month ago, he killed the three Red Monarchs with three swords, not to mention the martial artists of the Heavenly Demon City, with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, and most of the population respected him like a god.
With a hint of curiosity, Ye Liang's figure suddenly disappeared in place, like a cool breeze, leaving no trace.
Now!
At the head of the wall of Yefu, a figure is like a light in the dark night, wearing a snow-white robe, his face is covered by gauze, and he stands with his hands in his hands.
"The perception is not bad!"
The white-robed martial artist smiled in a low voice, stepped out with his right foot, and the whole person overflowed like a lake, shooting towards the outside of the Heavenly Demon City.
Ye Liang followed unhurriedly, and he was not afraid of any traps that the other party would make outside the city.
A few minutes later, the white-robed warrior stood in the wilderness, his exposed eyes filled with excitement and heat, staring at Ye Liang who followed closely.
"Zhou Tutian's descendant, but his surname is not Zhou, if Zhou Tutian knows, I'm afraid he will be so angry that he will jump out of the coffin."
Ye Liang looked at the other party with curiosity on his face, but he didn't reply.
"Seven months ago, you appeared in Heavenly Demon City, and at that time, you were only forging the third level of the God Realm. Now, you have continuously broken through and become the third-level existence of the Spiritual Realm, and you have also comprehended the power of artistic conception. I have to say, you are a real demon. ”
"Thanks for the compliment!"
In the face of the praise of strangers, Ye Liang was still very polite, with a happy smile on his face, "On the big night, you lure me out in a cover-up, what's the matter?" ”
"You're a demon, and so am I, so let's have a fight!"
"Neurotic, don't sleep at night, let me fight with you? You're missing a root in your head, aren't you? Ye Liang smiled on his face, as if he was looking at an idiot, stared at the white-robed martial artist, and said, "Don't look for me in a fight, if you really want to show off your strength, you can go to the mansion master." ”
After that, Ye Liang turned around and left.
Seeing Ye Liang leave so neatly, the white-robed warriors were stunned and shouted, "Do you still have the pride of a strong man?" In the face of challenges, you actually avoided fighting? ”
"What's the good of fighting you? Can you make me handsome? Or will it allow me to make money? ”
If it was in broad daylight and when there was a crowd, Ye Liang didn't mind slapping the other party to death, so as to earn show-off points.
But now, where this bird doesn't, there is not even a ghost, even if he shoots the white-robed warrior to death, he can't earn any show-off points, so he won't do it.
"Good, good, good!"
The white-robed warrior ripped off the scarf on his face, stared at the back of Ye Liang who was striding away, and said angrily, "Ye Liang, I am Zhang Qianjian." ”
Ye Liang didn't seem to hear it.
"I'm Zhang Qiandao!"
Zhang Qianjian couldn't help but shout again.
Ye Liang's footsteps faltered.
Zhang Qianjian had such an expression on his face, looking at Ye Liang who slowly turned around, "Now you agree to have a fight with me, right?" ”
Ye Liang stared at Zhang Qianjian with a strange expression, and asked suspiciously, "Does your name have anything to do with me?" Even if you call it Zhang Wanjian and Zhang Wanjian, so what? ”
"Y-You haven't heard my name?"
"Why have I ever heard of your name?"
Zhang Qianjian was almost furious by Ye Liang's rhetorical question, and said angrily, "I am the top ten existence of the last exotic battlefield, and I am the small domain master of the wind domain!! ”
"Big brother, don't shout, there is not even a ghost in this place, no matter how loud you shout, no one will applaud you. Okay, I'll admit you're very powerful, you're very strong, and you're very good. But I'm not interested in that, so you'd better find someone else to show off. ”
Ye Liang wondered in his heart, he hadn't shown off yet, but the other party showed off first.
Although he didn't know what the top ten of the Exotic Battlefield were, he didn't know what a small domain master was.
But, it sounds like I hate the good of the cow fork.