"My brother, no."

The man with a national face shouted, as if he wanted to stop the eagle-hooked man, but he just shouted, but there was no movement in his hand.

It's just a show.

"die!"

A cruel smile appeared on the face of the eagle-hooked man, as if he could see Ye Qing's head blooming in the next moment, with a pathological smile.

"I actually just want to be an ordinary mountain patrol minion."

Ye Qing raised his head and sighed helplessly, "I still remember clearly that a big man who has achieved success and wealth is as rich as a country, said that he has never touched money in his life."

"There is also a big shot who married the beautiful school beauties and said he was face-blind."

"Or set a small goal to be 100 million."

"So I said it."

"ordinary."

“It’s really good.”

then.

Ye Qing picked off the dead leaves from a branch hanging from the big tree beside him, and a faint scarlet magic appeared in his eyes.

Internal force is infused into it.

The leaves were actually sucking and spitting out a trace of knife energy.

"I like ordinary people, but there are always people who think they are superior and insist on going to go to an ordinary mountain patrol minion, just like killing an ordinary person and crushing an ant on the roadside."

Ye Qing shook his head, "Why do you have to?"

In fact.

Ye Qing has naturally encountered many things when he visited the mountains for a year.

But everyone who caused trouble for Ye Qing died, and died at Ye Qing's hands.

The kind that has no bones.

brush!

As soon as the words fell.

Leaves green and fly flowers.

Dead leaves fly out.

It was like a terrifying sword energy, which contained supreme magical intent and invincible sword force.

Kill it over.

"!!!"

This moment.

The eagle-hooked man's pupils contracted, and his eyes stared at the dead leaves flying through the air. In his eyes, this was no longer a simple dead leaves.

It's a magic knife!

It is a magic knife that is stained with the blood and souls of countless creatures!

Under this magic knife!

It seems like there is a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

A monstrous demonic intention.

"No!!!"

puff!

Blood splattered.

Dead leaves are like knives.

The eagle-hooked man's internal defense was broken like a bamboo shoot.

Divide into two.

The corpse, which was split in half, fell from the air to the ground.

In the air.

There was a pungent smell of blood.

"Star-absorbing method."

Buzz!

Ye Qing raised his hand and the Star-sucking Technique covered the corpses on the ground. Under the gaze of the middle-aged man with a national face, the corpses on the ground instantly turned into mummies.

thump!

This time.

The middle-aged man with a national face was so scared that he knelt directly on the ground.

His face was bloodless and his whole body was trembling.

"Give me your life! **Sir, please spare me!!!"

The middle-aged man with a national face kowtowed to Ye Qing for mercy.

Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, looked at the middle-aged man with a national font and asked, "What were you talking about just now? What **?"

"This...this..."

The middle-aged man with a national face swallowed his saliva, "The Nangong family in Luoliang City has spent a lot of money and has already spread your wanted order to most of the Yan Kings and Princes."

"Also say you are a cruel lust...**..."

“…”

Ye Qing rubbed his eyebrows.

"How do you say something?"

Ye Qing said: "If you spread rumors, you will break your legs when you dispel rumors."

"What a Nangong family, who dares to ruin my reputation so much. I think I am a good young man in society, and you have been slandered as '**'."

"I won't cause trouble for you, but you keep causing trouble for me."

Ye Qing exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked at Luoliangcheng's direction. There was a cold murderous intent in his eyes, and a faint red light flashed faintly.

"Tell me about your origin."

Ye Qing walked towards the middle-aged man with a national face, and his tone paused, "Forget it, I'm not interested in your origin now. I'm actually a small mountain patrol bandit."

"Even if you want to break the sky, it's not my business."

"I don't know anything, I've done nothing."

"You have never been to Qinglong Mountain Village either."

"Yes, yes, that's it."

“Perfect, very perfect.”

Bang!

Ye Qing snapped his fingers and his eyes lit up, and he was very satisfied with his decision.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes."

The middle-aged man with a Chinese face kept nodding.

But in the bottom of my heart.

But the middle-aged man with a Chinese font face doesn't think so at all.

He was even roaring.

You are already a super big man in the innate realm, but you actually say that you are actually an ordinary mountain patrol bandit?

Moreover, the name of "**" has spread throughout most of the Yan kings and lords.

If I believe you.

I'm just a total fool.

"Star-absorbing method."

Buzz!

Ye Qing raised his hand, his five fingers were in the shape of an eagle claw, and the vast internal force surged out, instantly covering the middle-aged man with a national-shaped face, at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A middle-aged man with a national face died directly.

The corpse turned into mummies.
To be continued...