Six days later.

Under the leadership of Hai Feng, Yang Ye followed more than twenty martial sects and came to the Drunken Immortal Residence.

In the past few days, in order to disguise his identity, he has only followed Haifeng's side, and he has not caused any trouble except for the occasional 'young master's temper'.

"Brother Hai is really punctual, it was just dawn this day, and your people came. ”

When the Ge Dong family of the Drunken Immortal Residence saw the sea breeze, they immediately greeted them with a smile and invited them in.

"Owner, our people are already together, counting me a total of 26 Martial Sects, you also know these two brothers, and they also want to join this operation. ”

Originally, there were only 24 people under Haifeng, but in the past two days, two Wu Zong who had chosen to leave had changed their minds and wanted to participate in this trip again.

Brother Xiao and Brother Lian were able to take the initiative to come, and Ge was of course very pleased. Seeing that there were two more Martial Sects, the smile on Ge Dongjia's face was even bigger.

"Three fat men, go and bring the blood deed and let Brother Xiao and Brother Lian sign it. ”

"Yes, owner!"

Ge Dongjia gave an order to the fat man on the side, and soon the fat man took out the blood contract again.

"Hey, that fat man turned out to be a martial sect-level powerhouse, and he has a huge amount of energy in his body, if it bursts out, he should be able to reach the combat power of a martial saint, or close to a martial saint. ”

Yang Ye's eyes were like torches, and he immediately saw that the fat man was not good.

Under normal circumstances, no one who can become a martial artist will have a fat man.

Martial artists temper their bodies, and there is no way to have too much flesh and fat on their bodies, not only martial artists. The same is true of the monks.

Therefore. It doesn't matter if it's a martial artist. Still monks, their bodies are basically perfect.

However, the monk's aura is better than the true qi of the warrior, so the monk is not only in good shape, but also has a perfect appearance.

It was in this way that after Yang Ye felt that the fat man had the cultivation of the Martial Sect, he guessed that he must have cultivated a secret method that could store energy in fat and sac meat for him to use at any time.

It's like the hunchback of a camel. It's a rare body refining spell.

Moreover, there is another advantage of practicing this exercise, that is, if the enemy does not have a strong perception ability, he will not find out that the fat man in front of him is a martial artist.

Just like Haifeng's team, there are more than 20 martial arts sects in total, and it is estimated that only Yang Ye has discovered the secret of the fat man, and the rest of the people regard the fat man as an ordinary person when they see the fat man's figure.

Of course, even if Yang Ye found out about this, he wouldn't say it for no reason. In the first place, this fat man was not his enemy, and there was really no need to do anything else.

"Erody. You wait a while, because this trip is very important, so we have invited other brothers. ”

Ge Dongjia scratched his head as he pretended to be embarrassed.

"What? other than us, there are other teams?" Hai Feng listened to Ge Dongjia's words, and his face immediately became very ugly, "Ge Lao, what you did was a bit excessive, didn't you say that there were others before?"

It's no wonder that Haifeng is so angry, but as a martial artist with a team, he doesn't want to share a mission with other teams.

After all, when interests are involved, there is a high probability that unhappiness will occur between the two parties. Moreover, the employer invites people from both parties to do the task in a row, which also shows that he does not trust both parties and the difficulty of the task is very high.

Overall, it's Ge Lao who does this quite fucked up.

"Hai Laodi, you have to be considerate of my brother!" Ge Lao saw that Hai Feng was unhappy, so he immediately walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "In this way, everyone's remuneration will be increased by one percent this time, how about it?"

"Once, just this once! If something similar happens, then in the future, no matter how much Ge Lao pays, we will not accept your invitation. ”

Although Haifeng was resentful in his heart, the blood contract had already been signed, and he could only admit it.

What's more, Ge Dongjia also promised to increase the remuneration by one percent, that is, one-tenth of the remuneration, and these resources alone are enough for Hai Feng to keep his mouth shut.

Squeak!

Just as the two were negotiating, a group of people suddenly pushed open the door and walked in.

There are about 50 people here, and all of them are martial sects, but they do have three martial arts sects and ten high-level martial arts sects on their side.

One of the masters of the Great Perfection of the Martial Sect, after seeing the sea breeze, immediately said politely: "Huh, I said why the Ge Dong family admires the other team very much, it turns out to be you Brother Hai." ”

Don't look at this man's beautiful words, but his tone is full of sarcasm.

As soon as he finished speaking, his younger brothers also spoke.

"Sea Breeze, Martial Sect Great Perfection, a half-step martial saint master, but although his strength is strong, the people under him are all wine bags and rice bags. ”

"That's right, it is rumored that Haifeng killed more than 60 brothers for his own benefit and swallowed their mission resources. ”

"Ge Dong's family is really refreshing, even this kind of person dares to invite, our brother really admires it. ”

"It's better to hand over half of the income from this mission to the sea breeze, after all, with us, a few of them will play a role at all. ”

The new wave of martial saints didn't care about Haifeng and the Ge Dongjia at all, and they ridiculed Haifeng so recklessly.

"Song Blade, although everyone is a martial arts sect, if I want to kill you, I only need a hundred moves, so for the sake of your life safety, I advise you to take care of your mouth and junior brother. ”

In the face of everyone's provocation, Hai Feng did not go violent, but just looked coldly at the person who spoke at the beginning, who was also the Song Blade in his mouth.

"The resources of more than 60 brothers have been annexed, and you really have the capital to be promoted and arrogant, but even if we are strong personally, we have 50 brothers on our side, and if you don't accept everyone, you will come to fight to see who dies and who lives. ”

Song Jian readily admitted that he was not an opponent, but he had more than 50 brothers.

If you look at the overall strength, if the two sides go to war, Haifeng and they only have a 10% chance of winning.

The premise of this chance of winning is that Haifeng breaks through the shackles during the battle and becomes a martial saint, otherwise they don't even have a chance of winning.

Of course, Yang Ye was not included in it.

"Song Jian, don't talk nonsense, it was the brothers who voluntarily handed over the resources to Brother Hai at the beginning, don't listen to the wind and rain, and spread rumors everywhere. ”

"That's right, no matter how many of you are, none of you have the qualifications of a saint, and you only have the life of being a big soldier for the rest of your life. ”

Seeing that Hai Feng was humiliated, Hai Feng's brothers immediately took a step forward and made a more powerful counterattack.

"Damn, just a middle-level waste of the Martial Sect, he dares to say that I am a big-headed soldier, let me die!"

Song Jian has a weakness, that is, he hates to be called a big-headed soldier the most in his life.

Because they used to be the big soldiers, and later for various reasons, they came to Haifeng City, and slowly made friends with these brothers, and had a liliang comparable to a middle family.

But they are different from the family.

That is, although their strength is comparable to that of the family, their background and resources are too poor, so that for the sake of everyone's cultivation, they have to come to the Drunken Immortal Residence to receive the task.

"Don't quarrel, don't argue, how about giving Ge a face, Ge will increase the remuneration this time by 20%, not 30%, and then 30%?"

Seeing that the momentum of the two sides was getting more and more aggressive, and seeing that it was about to cause a battle, Ge Dongjia finally stood up and planned to use money and resources to calm things down.

"We will give Ge Lao's face, but the waste over there in the sea breeze must be given to us daoqian!"

For the persuasion of the employer, Song Jian did not consciously refuse, so he proposed to let the sea breeze daoqian.

"Yes, especially the boy in black, who looked at us contemptuously from the beginning, and it was a naked insult to us. ”

"Hmph, looking at his appearance, at most, he is a martial artist of the Innate Realm, and such a person dares to come to sea, he must be here to mess around. ”

"Let him kneel down and hand over ninety percent of the resources he gets, or we'll abolish him. ”

Several of Song Blade's subordinates had been eyeing Yang Ye from the beginning, and they saw that Yang Ye was very young, so they subconsciously regarded him as a soft persimmon.

"This" Listening to Song Blade's voice, Ge Lao couldn't help but turn his head to look at Hai Feng, and said very embarrassedly: "Hai Laodi, it's better to "

However, before he could finish speaking, he only heard a sound of 'whoosh!' breaking through the air, and saw a black shadow pass through the crowd and come directly to the gate, in front of the first warrior who shouted at Yang Ye.

"Since you say that I am a naked insult, then I will fulfill you!"

The black shadow was naturally Yang Ye, he came to the front and back of the martial artist, and directly used the will of the martial saint to suppress his will, so that he couldn't lift his true qi in an instant.

Therefore, Yang Ye immediately took advantage of his lack of resistance to cover the breath of the Sun True Fire with his divine thoughts, turning the Sun True Fire into a dark fire, instantly burning the clothes on the Martial Sect's body, as well as his hair and eyebrows.

In this way, the warrior is really naked.

"Stop, how dare you"

Song Jian was also startled by Yang Ye's sudden attack, and by the time he reacted, his brother had already been burned naked, and was kicked out of the Drunken Immortal Residence by Yang Ye.

"Look for death, give me death!"

In a fit of rage, Song Jian took off a big knife behind his back, stomped the ground with both feet, and slashed at Yang Ye with one move, wanting to kill Yang Ye.

"Endless Darkness!"

Yang Ye did not dodge in the face of Song Blade's full attack, but concentrated all his divine thoughts, aura, and dark will on his eyes, causing his entire pupils and whites of his eyes to become extremely black, like a black hole that could devour everything. (To be continued......)