Ye QingHan, full of anger, rushed out of the cave and exploded in his ear like thunder.


    The group of people in huoyunling were startled. They quickly turned to look at ye QingHan. They found that they were a middle-level youth, and suddenly became angry.


    "Boy, are you looking for death? Do you know who we are?" the fattest middle-aged man roared angrily.


    "I don''t care who you are? Shit, I''m bullied on my head. I''m blind! I don''t know the Holy Land Saint son sword 13 standing in front of you. What big people can you be?" ye Qingleng shouted.


    Jianshisan hurriedly pulled ye QingHan, who broke out, and said with a bitter smile, "forget it. Recently, it''s a great day for the eternal holy land of Jiandao. The whole world celebrates together. Brother, give me a face. I''ll tell them."


    Jian shisan wanted to bear it, but huoyunling people didn''t want to bear it. They surrounded ye QingHan, looked ferocious, glared at ye QingHan, rubbed their hands and wanted to do it.


    "Calm down, everyone. This is indeed the Holy Son Jian 13 of the Kendo holy land. My solitary house has been occupied by the older generation of the warring clan. In fact, the other houses of many young experts in the Kendo holy land have been occupied. So many people come to the holy land, they can''t live outside with us. Do you think so? I came out to live in the cave in person, hoping that others won''t live there There are complaints, so that no one will say that I am not considerate in the holy land of Kendo... "Jian 13 explained painstakingly.


    "Go away! I don''t care whether you are Jian 13 or not. This bastard dares to despise my huoyunling. Damn it! But it''s a happy day in the holy land of kendo. I won''t kill him, but it''s hard to forgive him!" the fat man reached out to push Jian 13 away and grabbed ye QingHan.


    Pop!


    Ye QingHan reached out and grabbed the fat hand, broke it hard, directly broke the bone of his hand, forced his body, crushed him and knelt down in front of him.


    "What''s huoyun mountain? I''ve never heard of it before. You dare to do things here. Do you look down on the holy land of Kendo and Lao Tzu?" ye QingHan raised his mouth, looked cold and cruel, and suppressed the flesh of the fat man''s superior territory at his feet.


    "How dare you! Let my younger martial brother go, or I will kill him today..." two elders came out of the center of more than ten people in huoyunling. They are both superior. Their accomplishments are good, but they can''t compare with the blood clothes guard.


    Whew!!


    Boom!!


    Bang——————


    Ye QingHan turned into a flash of lightning, and his flesh broke out to the extreme. In such a close distance, few people could be compared with his flesh. No one saw him punch. The two superior soldiers hit him on the chest and raised their back. The whole flesh turned into a pool of blood and mud, and only the soul escaped.


    "Big kill? Don''t weigh your fist." ye QingHan waved his hand and patted the dust on his body. He sneered with disdain and turned back to his cave.


    The faces of those people in huoyunling were pale. As soon as ye QingHan took action, the flesh bodies of the three superior territories were suppressed. Only the soul survived, and other intermediate territories were even less likely to be opponents.


    "You''d better hurry. My brother has a bad temper. You''ve annoyed him. It''s estimated that you won''t want to leave the valley tonight." Jian 13 said with a bitter smile.


    "Who are you? Do you know who''s behind me? You destroy our flesh, I''ll definitely make you go away." the soul of the superior territory roared reluctantly.


    At this time, Jiang Jingtian came out with a long gun in hand, sat on a stone and asked curiously, "who''s the boss behind you? Tell me. Maybe it can scare me."


    WOW!


    Yan AO and Gu Qingyu also came out and sat on the stone as if nothing had happened and looked at the people of huoyunling.


    "My master is the prince of the holy kingdom!" the fluctuation of the soul in the upper realm suddenly climbed, as if Xia Jiulong''s name could provide him with powerful energy.


    make love!


    Jiang Jingtian pretended to be afraid, patted himself on the chest and joked, "what a big name. It really scared me to death. It turns out that you are the prince''s people. Do you want my boss to apologize to you?"


    "Is it over to apologize? Let him walk out on his knees..." seeing Jiang Jingtian''s "fear", a middle position in huoyunling immediately stood up and said strongly.


    Sword thirteen was going crazy. He patted his head with his big hand and shouted, "what are you afraid of? Crazy Zong and Xia Jiulong fought against maimang. They were afraid that Xia Jiulong''s name would be carried out. Didn''t they want to die?"


    Ha ha ha


    Gu Qingyu, Yan AO and Jiang Jingtian laughed, and the laughing people were stunned. They thought that Gu Qingyu and others were scared and stupid, but after a careful look, they knew that they despised the ridicule.


    "You''d better inform Xia Jiulong to avenge you. Our brothers feel that your goods are falling in price." Jiang Jingtian said faintly.


    After arguing for half an hour, huoyunling group knew they couldn''t take advantage of it, so they had to bite their teeth and leave angrily.


    The little girl and her brother found that the origin of Ye QingHan might really be as they said. It was not simple. Her face changed a little. She smiled a few times and came over to chat up.


    "Are you really the son of Kendo holy land?" the little girl stared at Jian 13 with round eyes. The light in her eyes was as dazzling as stars, which was endless expectation.


    Jian thirteen said with a bitter smile, "have you ever seen anyone dare to pretend to be the son of the holy land at the gate of the holy land?"


    The little girl and her brother:


    ……


    In the holy land of kendo, in a lonely courtyard, Xia Jiulong was dressed in a Dragon Robe with great dignity. Xuanxiu stood aside, respectful and full of cold sweat.


    "Xuanxiu, xuanxiu, the emperor values you very much, but you let him down again and again." Xia Jiulong said coldly, sitting in the pavilion in another hospital, drinking hot tea.


    "Your Highness, damn it! Please punish me!" xuanxiu knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice.


    "If I punish you, there will be no one around me. Let me spare you for the time being. Have I found out what I asked you to check?" Xia Jiulong asked coldly.


    "It''s clear that ye QingHan came to the audience with three strong young men of Kuangzong. Lin Wutian lived in a valley thirty miles away from the city with jian13, the Holy Son of Kendo holy land. Sanskrit didn''t live with them." xuanxiu hurriedly replied.


    Xia Jiulong looked gloomy and didn''t want to wait any longer, let alone let ye QingHan live one more day.


    WOW!


    Xia Jiulong pulled out a short sword and directly inserted it on the stone table. He said coldly, "it''s your honor to let me assassinate you tomorrow night."


    Xuanxiu asked in shock, "you assassinated yourself. Isn''t it... Very good?"


    "Why? If I don''t do it, can you do it?" Xia Jiulong asked coldly.


    Xuanxiu''s breath was stagnant, but Xia Jiulong assassinated a young legendary master at the grand ceremony. Once he failed, it would damage his reputation, so he risked being scolded and warned, "Your Highness, you forget someone. In fact, you don''t have to do it yourself."