readx;? The sky was overcast as the rain fell, and above the entrance to the Assassins' Guild's branch hall, bright red mixed with muddy water. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Ling and Meng Yiying walked out slowly, and above the sword, there was a little more scarlet.

Releasing the shield to keep the rain out, Ye Ling glanced behind him faintly, as if sighing.

"Counting this one, it's already the fourth branch hall, and I'm afraid the Assassin Guild can't help it. Ye Ling said slowly, "Let's go." ”

Meng Yiying nodded, she was also surprised by Ye Ling Fangcai's means, a Martial Emperor peak powerhouse, but he couldn't make a move in his hands, it was really terrifying. Of course, the shock was replaced by joy. With this man's current strength, he may really be able to fight this assassin guild.

Behind the two, several men walked out and took a few breaths of fresh air, as if they had been too sleepy to look directly.

The crowd was the one who was rescued by Ye Ling, most of them were mercenaries, and of course, they were all branded through the essence blood.

During this period,

In a stone room, the atmosphere suddenly subsided.

The gray space was filled with a solemn aura, and several men wrapped in black sat on it one after another, without making a sound.

The huge stone table was horizontal in front of everyone, and on top of it, there were a few spirit balls, but they were reduced to dark gray.

In the middle of the stone table, there was a white-haired old man, not wearing a black veil, but on his face, several black imprints were particularly clear.

A faint gaze swept over the people present, and then the old man slowly spoke: "Can anyone tell me, what the hell is going on?"

The voice was very soft, not even like an old man said, but there was an unquestionable smell in it, and anyone who heard it would feel depressed.

Several black-clothed people were all veiled and looked at each other a few times, and only then did one of them speak up: "Sect Master Qiqi, in my opinion, this should be Ye Ling's doing! And Yi Lao's news has just arrived in our hands, and something happened in the branch hall, although we can't be sure, but it's almost the same, it should be that Ye Ling's action." ”

"Ye Ling?" the white-haired old man's expression lit up, and he continued to say indifferently: "In the forest of Tianye, but he fell under the cliff, do you mean he came out?"

"It should be, otherwise our people won't lose the news. ”

The white-haired old man closed his eyes, thought for a moment, and suddenly opened them, and a ray of fine light filled the air, which was extraordinarily infiltrating.

"If it is Ye Ling, then it can't be underestimated, to be able to attack His Highness in such a short period of time, with his strength alone, it is absolutely impossible to do it, so you can't sit still, since it has been discovered, it is time to take action, the things that the Venerable has explained cannot be allowed to fail. The white-haired old man continued.

Hearing the two 'Venerables', everyone present couldn't help but shudder.

One of the voices rang out, "Sect Master, then what are we going to do?"

"How is it in Yancheng?" the white-haired old man did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Back to the sect master, within the Yan City, the people of the Dragon Heaven Pavilion will intervene, and we will not be able to succeed. One person said hurriedly.

The white-haired old man frowned, took a deep breath and said, "What do you think?"

"Sect Master, we should do our best to hunt down and kill this Ye Ling, there are three Venerables 'Tiansha', 'Yunhong', and 'Wind Stock Evergreen', I'm afraid there is no problem, and that Ye Ling is not in Yan City now, it is our opportunity. At the end of the stone table, a woman's voice said in a deep voice, with indescribable fear in her tone.

"That makes sense, in that case, who of you would like to go and kill that night Ling?" asked the white-haired old man as he looked at everyone.

In an instant, several people in black stood up, and then several more people stood up, about ten or so.

"You are already half of the forces of the Assassins' Guild, or not, Ye Ling is different from ordinary people, so it is up to you to go and help, in addition, strengthen the men and horses of each branch hall, and transport the people in the cage back as soon as possible, if something happens, you can explain it to His Holiness. The white-haired old man said, his expression also cold.

"Yes!" said in unison.

"Smack!"

There was another slight sound, and on the table, a spirit ball turned gray again.

The white-haired old man narrowed his eyes, a huge killing intent poured out, and he immediately waved his hand and said: "Let's go, bring your men and horses, there will be no accidents, in addition, the rest of the people will also gather people for the old man, if Ye Ling dies, we will go to Yancheng to fight!"

"Yes!"

After the negotiation, there was only one white-haired old man left in the huge stone room.

At this moment, a dark mist slowly spread from the stone table.

"How's the preparation?" a sharp voice came out of the black mist, with a harsh taste.

The white-haired old man hurriedly said respectfully: "Venerable Qiqi, I have almost prepared, but something happened to a few branch halls, and a group of people are missing. ”

"Was it Ye Ling's shot?" Black Mist continued to ask.

"It should be, but I have ordered someone to speed up them so that His Holiness can get out of the customs as soon as possible. The white-haired old man continued respectfully.

"Perhaps, that Ye Ling is not an ordinary person, not as easy to deal with as you imagined, first collect the people and horses for me, and when the Venerable is out of the customs, his death will come. In the black mist, the voice suddenly became gloomy.

The white-haired old man lowered his head, but he didn't say anything, and the black mist slowly dissipated.

The entire Assassin Guild was also fried, frantically searching for Ye Ling's whereabouts.

And because of everyone's actions, the entire Zhongzhou seems to have become uncalm again.

The Tianshan Family, the Demon Court Family, and the Demon Flame Family all began to send people to Yancheng, and they all planned to ask Ye Ling what was going on, but the people who sent them didn't get any news.

The reason is very simple, that Ye Ling is not in Yan City at all.

In the station, the people of Split Hong were a little miserable.

Several people were soaked in sweat, and they couldn't stop sweating in the cool weather.

The sword skills of one move are even more tiring.

"You guys, just this bit of strength? It seems that the old man is going to take a good look at you. Looking at the figures of several people, Zhan Wumang shook his head and said: "Alas, with your talent, it is really difficult to go to the next level, don't you have a little bit of shame?"

Split Hong and a few people were so angry that they almost fell down.

In recent days, several people have been trapped in the backyard by these old guys, and they can't even go to the training ground, and the reason has become that they want to experience the artistic conception.

A few people naturally refused to agree, but the other party didn't make a move at all, and a few people just threw it out, and then a dog ate and fell.

This frightened a few people, and even the brute bull was a little dumbfounded.

Due to the relationship between the boss, a few people were naturally unable to resist, and the matchmaker also gave an order to allow a few people to stay here.

This can make a few people tired enough, it's not enough to stay, it's even more tiring than that training what kind of bullshit swordsmanship.

"You old guy, you take care of them too much, where is the need for **, it's just looking for a beating, the progress of these bastards is really too slow. There was nothing to do, and Puz also smiled happily. For days, a few of their old fellows were happy to stay in the station. On the one hand, it is to protect this group of people, and on the other hand, it is more lively, and among them, these boys made a few people suddenly have some ideas.

The purple cloud took a sip of tea, but he didn't speak, and let the two old guys toss.

The few people were dizzy, could it be that their talent was so bad?

"What's the matter, you boys are not convinced?" Zhan Wumang looked at the blue and white faces of several people, and suddenly asked with a smile.

Split Hong grimaced, stopped and said with a wry smile: "Your Excellency, we don't plan to look for that artistic conception, I don't know if we can be asked to train, after all, there is not much use in practicing here." ”

"It's useless?" Zhan Wu Mang raised his eyebrows, he has a Venerable Master to train you, you bastard dare to say that it is useless.

"Bang!"

A parabola was thrown out, and suddenly a gorgeous dog eating appeared.

Wu Bei and Manniu patted their chests, secretly glad that the two did not step forward.

"Hmph, just a few of you're on this foundation, it's just rotten and can't be rotten anymore, the old man admits that the training method that kid gave you is really good, but when it comes to your strength, it's not very good. Zhan Wumang snorted coldly: "If it weren't for that kid's face, do you think the old man would instruct a few of you?"

Puz laughed secretly, these little guys actually made this old guy lose face, it's really funny.

"Yes! Yes!"

Manniu and Wu Bei nodded stubbornly.

"Okay, since you don't believe it, the old man will play with a few of you. Zhan Wumang stood up and said: "The old man will control the cultivation at the peak of the martial monarch, the three of you will go together, when can you win the old man, you can leave here." ”

Hearing this, a carp suddenly stood up from the ground and licked his dry lips, his eyes flashing with strange excitement.

Then Wu Bei and Manniu also came to the spirit, the three of them are all the peak of Wujun, can't they win three fights and one?

Puz shook his head, these three little guys really have no brains, do you really think this old guy is so easy to deal with.

The purple cloud also snorted, but his eyes still looked over.

Sure enough, after being silent for a moment, the three of them suddenly shot together, and they all attacked Zhan Wumang, of course, they didn't use weapons.

"Bang bang bang!"

A fierce sound erupted, but in the end, the three of them fell to the ground like dead dogs, their noses and faces swollen, and they all died of shame.