Wu Yaokong was inexplicably startled in his heart, and instantly felt that the person who came had enough strength to threaten his life. However, at this moment, he can't panic, let alone mess up. Taking a sharp breath, he calmly said, "Who is coming?!"

Ye Miao was also stunned.

He was so familiar with the voice that he couldn't forget it even if it turned to ashes and returned to nothingness. Over the years, **** night and night, this voice is like a nightmare, often appearing in his ears, making him feel guilty, jealous, and unwilling...... He glanced at Shui Haoming beside him, and said softly, "It's him!"

Shui Haoming shook his head and said, "Yes, it's indeed him." I really didn't expect that I would accept such a demonic disciple by mistake, and I don't know if it was a curse or a blessing. ”

Ye Miao smiled faintly and said, "Why should the elder worry? Ye knows his fifth brother well, he is not a merciless person, and the elder's opportunity has come." ”

Shui Hao smiled and said nothing, as quiet as before.

At this time, Ye Ning had already broken through the door, standing at the entrance of the Golden Palace, looking at Wu Yaokong lightly. A wisp of the remnant sun fell on his white clothes, and it seemed to be stained with a little blood.

"It's you?!" The uneasiness in Wu Yaokong's heart intensified. Since returning from the last time he returned from the Phantom City, he had rummaged through the various ancient jade slips collected by the martial artists, and finally luckily got a trace of information from an extremely worn-out ancient jade slip - what Ye Ning said was true, the monk who was resurrected by the Supreme Blood Soul Dao was indeed affected by the person who cast the spell, and this influence could not be eliminated!

It can be said that Wu Yaokong's fear of Ye Ning is far better than that of the Wei clan.

His eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said to Ye Ning: "Ye Sage has come from afar, what is the so-called matter? Wu Mou has missed the distance, I hope to forgive me." ”

This person is really heroic, able to bend and stretch.

Ye Ning said: "What's the matter? The most demonic genius of the martial arts family also knows humility? Ye Mou's intention is very clear, come to take your life." ”

"You?!" Wu Yao was in a hurry, he had already taken a step back and given the steps, but Ye Ning didn't know how to advance or retreat, he really thought that he couldn't be afraid of him?" "Are you so sure that you can beat Wu?"

"Really?" Ye Ning smiled, "You want to try?"

"Hmph," Wu Yaokong said, "Now that the Wei Clan is in turmoil6, do you have to fight in the same room and let its fishermen benefit?"

Ye Ning said: "Wu Yaokong, you think too highly of yourself! Killing you is just a matter of a snap of your fingers, how can you let the Wei Clan sit and reap the profits? Hmph, you really give the Immortal Monarch a long face if you lose three million Terran monks to less than 500,000." Let me tell you the truth, destroying you is a transaction between Ye and the Wei Clan, and your head is worth a treasure, which is enough to increase Ye's strength by thirty percent! As for what happens after you are destroyed, you are not allowed to worry about it. With only 500,000 monks, Ye has the ability to ensure his survival. ”

The more Ye Miao listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, could it be that the fifth brother of the Ye family's most genius had taken refuge in the Wei clan? He blushed in anxiety and said loudly: "Ye Ning, you are seeking skin with the tiger! Are you worthy of the ancestors of the Ye family by doing this?"

Ye Ning had already appeared Ye Miao, but he would rather not see it. All these years have passed, and he no longer knows what attitude to adopt to face Ye Miao. As for the right and wrong in the middle, it seems less important.

He bowed slightly, and said to Shui Haoming: "Master, are you here too?"

(End of chapter)