Chapter 449: To Each His Master

That is, because he didn't know that Yan Bing had been fed medicine, and he only had a few hours to live, he could still suppress his mood at the moment, otherwise he wouldn't even have the opportunity to speak to the other party.

And this point is also related to Ye Yujun, after all, he still has to repay Ye Yujun's favor, so he plans to figure things out before making a move.

"It's crazy! Ha ha! ”

Ye Dao laughed and applauded again and again as if he had seen some big joke.

It's ironic.

"Uncle Jing, we didn't come in vain this trip, we really have a bit of character, if you are attached to our side, it should be a little useful, if you beg me for mercy or something as soon as we meet, it will be quite disappointing."

Ye Dao turned his head and said to Ye Jing, it seemed that even if Bai Che made such a big move, he could only be reduced to a supporting role, and even just a chess piece for him to support this vein, and other than that, there was no possibility worth taking a look at.

Ye Jing nodded slightly, and he couldn't see any vigilance in his eyes, at most, he glanced at the iron gate that was forcibly destroyed, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

In fact, Ye Jing belongs to the kind of talent that cannot be ignored within the Ye family, although he is from a side line, but he is brave and resourceful in the real sense, and his strength must be above Ye Huan, and he supports Ye Dao all the way, more or less to contain those young masters of the lineage.

For such a person, even if there is any evil character in the martial arts of the world, he has just heard about it, and he will not delve into anything, thinking that it is not necessary.

The routine of building momentum and building strength is all an outdated trick that Ye Jing prides himself on.

"Xiaodao, let me tell him a few words, since we have run so hard, we have to gain something, he has no reason to disobey, and he doesn't have the capital."

After the words fell, Ye Jing took a few steps forward and stood in front of Bai Che.

These words are also full of incomparable confidence, and the kind of calmness that they exude is not adulterated at all.

The heavyweights within the Ye family of the ancient clan, in front of a young pavilion master of Hualong Pavilion who was just a little budding in the martial arts of the world, this reaction, to be honest, did not have any problems.

"White Pavilion Master, as the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, Ye Shao and I didn't mean to make a feud with you, of course, I don't care about your past, and I'm not very interested in some of your rumors, no matter how much the martial arts in the world are tossed, that's the same thing, I'll talk about the result directly now, are you willing to listen?"

Although he asked so, he actually gave Bai Che the feeling that you could only listen willingly, and there was no other choice.

Bai Che still spoke, without it, he just wanted to ask about the relationship between these people and Ye Yujun, after all, he promised Ye Yujun that he would not betray the other party.

"Are you doing things for Miss Ye, or are you each your own ......?"

Well?

Ye Jing frowned slightly, and interrupted in a deep voice: "It's not your turn to ask more, listen, no matter how majestic you are in the martial arts of the world, in front of our Ye family, you have to coil the dragon, this is your best opportunity, rely on us, contribute to us, you are still the pavilion master of the Hualong Pavilion, and you can still be majestic in the martial arts of the world, as for her, ......"

Ye Jing looked at Yan Bing, who was lying on the sofa and curled up in a ball, his eyes did not look at a life, but as if he was looking at a sacrifice that would be thrown away as soon as it was used up.

"As for her, no matter what status she has in your mind, death is death, don't be too emotional, unless you are willing to give up all this!"

Abandon the identity of the master of Hualong Pavilion and give up his life......

Ye Jing's words, every word sounded less bloody and dirty, but it was cold everywhere, like a big Buddha standing in the clouds, overlooking an ordinary believer, prostrate under his feet is the right choice, and the others are not qualified to question or resist.

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