Although it was boring, the effect was equally amazing, but now, Ye Ling no longer had a suitable elixir to help him cultivate. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's time to get out. Ye Ling got up and finally walked out of his room. Although the first- and second-grade thunder-based elixirs are relatively rare, if you look for them in Fengyan Town, there are still a lot of them.

Leaving Ye's house, Ye Ling was familiar with the road and came to a street full of stalls and shops. Although it looked a little simple, Ye Ling knew very well that this was a relatively famous trading place in Fengyan Town. Those seemingly inconspicuous stalls are often randomly placed with all kinds of low-grade elixirs, and even some strange things.

Thunder Grass, Thunder Wood Branch, Thunder Mushroom......

Along the way, all the first- and second-grade thunder-based elixirs that Ye Ling saw were all in his pocket. After one or two hours, Ye Ling also gained a lot. Ye Ling, who felt that it was almost the same, looked at the darkened sky, and was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, the sound of discussion inadvertently came from all over his body, causing him to frown and stop his figure that should have left.

"Quick, there's something nice up ahead. ”

"I heard that the people of the Ye family were beaten, and it seems that they are all about to be disabled......

In the crowd, someone excitedly said to his companions, and as he spoke, he also pulled the people around him to move forward together.

In Fengyan Town, the three families of Ye, Wang, and Li are so powerful that they are like the emperor of the soil, almost no one dares to offend, and the only ones who can bully them are the people of the other two families. However, this kind of thing is usually just a friction between juniors, and often it doesn't happen too much. But this time, something seems to be out of the ordinary. It is precisely because of this that others are a little excited. After all, watching a drama is naturally as lively as possible.

"Come on, give me a hard beating, you dare to steal my son's Sanshou Dan, are all the servants of the Ye family this kind of virtue?"

At the edge of a pavement, a young man who was overly dressed screamed. A few steps in front of him, there were three strong men who looked like guards, kicking wildly around a man who had fallen to the ground and curled up. And this figure turned out to be Ye Minghu!

"Nonsense, this Sanshou Pill is clearly what I just bought from this stall, why is it yours?" Ye Minghu lay on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice.

"So daring, you dare to quibble, beat me, beat me to death, I want to see if he lets go today!" The gorgeously dressed young man looked at Ye Minghu's clenched right hand, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes.

"Alas, this stubborn guy dared not let go when he met Wang Ming. In the crowd, someone sighed.

Wang Ming, the third young master of the Wang family, a standard gentleman, relied on his identity to do a lot of evil in Fengyan Town. When you see good things, you have to occupy your own character, which makes many people hide when they see it. Obviously, this time, Wang Ming took a fancy to the Sanshou Pill that Ye Minghu bought.

Looking at the crowd gathering more and more around him, Wang Ming frowned, obviously losing patience with Ye Minghu, who had no sign of letting go.

A hideous color flashed on his face, Wang Ming reached out and took it into his arms, and a bright dagger instantly appeared in his hand.

"Since you don't know what to do, Lao Tzu will cut off your hand!" Wang Ming approached Ye Minghu step by step.

"You dare, I'm from the Ye family, you're ......not afraid," Ye Minghu roared.

"Shut up!" Wang Ming interrupted Ye Minghu's roar, he squatted down, his mouth was close to Ye Minghu, who had been restrained, and said softly: "You are just a slave of the Ye family, let alone cutting off one of your hands, even if you are slaughtered, will the Ye family still stand up for you?"

As he spoke, Wang Ming smiled fiercely, and the dagger in his hand was about to slash towards Ye Minghu's right hand.

That's when --

"Young Master, be careful!" one of the guards beside Wang Ming suddenly shouted. Followed by......

Bang!

Three dull crashing sounds sounded almost at the same time, and the three guards who had originally surrounded Wang Ming were blown away like a devastating person at this time, and smashed heavily on the ground several feet away. And Wang Ming's arm holding the dagger was imprisoned by a white palm at this time.

"Who are you?!" Looking at the three guards who were staggering in the distance, unable to get up for a long time, and the sharp pain coming from his wrist, Wang Ming's face changed drastically. But soon, looking at the young man in front of him, a fierce color appeared on his face, and he shouted: "Bold! I am the third young master of the Wang family, you let go!"

At this time, Ye Minghu, who was lying on the ground, finally came to his senses and slowly got up, when he saw the young man next to Wang Ming, a trace of resentment suddenly flashed in Ye Minghu's eyes, followed by awe, and finally ...... Gradually, it became extremely complex.

"Ye Ling. Ye Minghu's body trembled slightly, and he spoke hoarsely. The person who saved him at the last moment turned out to be Ye Ling, who broke one of his legs with his own hands not long ago!

"Okay, it turns out that you are the waste of the Ye family, don't let go quickly, otherwise you will be good-looking!" Wang Ming screamed. He didn't have a good head, he didn't hear the rumors of the past few days, and he didn't see the situation in front of him clearly. In his impression, the word Ye Ling is equivalent to waste, a useless waste, just threaten it naturally.

When his words fell, Ye Ling smiled. However, in that bright smile, Ye Ling did not let go of the hand holding Wang Ming tightly, but began to exert himself.

"Ahh......h Stop......" The sharp pain coming from his wrist made Wang Ming can't help but scream, and his eyes when he looked at Ye Ling were also full of fear.

"You, what do you want to do? My second brother is nearby, you dare to touch me?!"

Looking at Ye Ling with a smile in front of him, Wang Ming's heart trembled. But then, he seemed to think of something, and his pale face also had a little more confidence, and he looked at Ye Ling coldly, he really didn't believe it, Ye Ling dared to touch him!

The smile on his face did not diminish in the slightest, but just as Wang Ming's words fell, the cold light in Ye Ling's eyes suddenly emerged.

"Stop!"

At the moment when Ye Ling was about to make a move, a rapid shout suddenly sounded, followed by a strong wind, shooting directly at Ye Ling.

When the loud shout came out, Ye Ling's eyes were also slightly gloomy, and the palm that grabbed Wang Ming's wrist suddenly exerted force in the latter's unbelievable gaze, and squeezed it fiercely!

Click.

A clear sound of bone cracking suddenly came out, and then, Wang Ming's scream like killing a pig suddenly sounded.

One by one, his eyes looked at Wang Ming, who had obviously been crushed and was crying out in pain, and for a while, the originally noisy ground leaves became a little silent.

The silence lasted for an instant, and some people nearby who watched the excitement also came back to their senses, looking at Ye Ling with strange eyes, with a touch of jealousy, obviously, Ye Ling, who was decisive and ruthless, left a great impression on them.

"Ruthless enough, decisive enough. Some people secretly made an evaluation of Ye Ling in their hearts, this young man who suddenly counterattacked by the Ye family seems to have a slightly different means.

Ye Minghu on the side, who was also stunned because of Ye Ling's actions, looked at Wang Ming, who was holding his hands and screaming, and a sense of pleasure surged in his heart. But then, Ye Minghu's complexion changed suddenly, he glanced at Ye Ling with complicated eyes, and shouted in a low voice in a hurry: "Hurry up!"

"I want to leave now, it's too late. It's so bold to dare to touch someone from my royal family!"

The cold voice came, and I saw not far away, where a slender young man in a moon-white robe was walking forward.