Chapter 999 888
Chapter 999 888
In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel in Zhonghai City.
"What did you say? Wang Zhengfeng was actually killed by Ye Hunshi?"
Xuanfeng slapped the desk, and under the force of his powerful palm, the solid wood coffee table in front of him was directly turned into powder.
"Yes! Fortunately, we ran fast, otherwise, we wouldn't be able to come back."
The four Xuanzong disciples who followed Wang Zhengfeng away still had lingering fears in their hearts.
"That Ye Hunshi, what cultivation level?"
Xuanfeng suppressed the anger in his heart and asked.
"Title master."
One of the disciples replied.
"Wang Zhengfeng's innate venerable cultivation base was killed by a titled master?"
Xuanfeng was stunned, and a storm arose in his heart, "Are you sure that there is no one else secretly helping?"
Indeed, it is unheard of in Xuanfeng's life to be able to kill a Xiantian venerable with the title of Grandmaster. It's nonsense.
Every martial artist who can become a venerable is an outstanding genius in the martial arts world, and how can such a martial artist be so easy to kill?
"No, for a long time, only Master Wang and Ye Hunshi were fighting at the scene of the battle. Originally, Master Wang had the upper hand, but later, Ye Hunshi seemed to use his subtle and subtle martial arts, and Master Wang died."
Another disciple replied truthfully.
"According to the situation... Huh... I didn't expect that Ye Hunshi was such a genius. At the level of the titled master, he has already touched the threshold of the subordination. Wang Zhengfeng's death is not unjust!"
Xuanfeng sighed, "However, Ye Hunshi, do you think you can challenge my Xuanyuanzong by relying on your subtle state? You are so naive."
"You guys rest and eat something first. Tonight, I will go and arrest Ye Hunshi and let him know that Ben Zhenren is amazing."
click!
Xuanfeng's fists were clenched suddenly, and crisp sounds like firecrackers erupted from the knuckles.
"Uncle Xuanshi, if you make a move, I will surely raise the prestige of Xuanyuanzong."
Immediately there was a disciple who flattered him a lot.
The other three disciples also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it would be better if they didn't need to take action.
"By the way, Xuanshi's uncle, Ye Hunshi, even said that Xuanyuanzong should compensate him for his economic losses!"
At this time, a disciple of Xuanyuanzong thought of something again, and immediately spoke again.
"Compensate for his losses? How do you say that!"
Xuanfeng couldn't help being taken aback, a little confused.
Next, several disciples of Xuanyuan Sect spoke out Ye Xiaobai's compensation remarks in a hurry.
After Xuanfeng heard this, he became even more furious, "Well, you Ye Hunshi, you are so contemptuous of our Xuanyuan Sect, I will pay you money! Come with me later, and see how I teach that kid to be a man."
"Yes, Uncle Xuanshi."
"Once the Xuanshi uncle makes a move, that Ye Hunshi will be a man with his tail between his legs."
"..."
Several disciples nodded repeatedly, looking forward to the move by the mysterious master uncle. You must know that this master uncle has long surpassed the category of a venerable. He is already a real master of heaven, and he claims to be a real person.
Under normal circumstances, masters of this level seldom make shots, and even if they do, they may not have the luck to watch the battle.
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"call……"
After several hours of conditioning.
The wounds in Ye Xiaobai's body have healed in sevens and eighties, and even the sword wounds on his body have scabbed over.
"Ma Dan, although it is a skin trauma, this appearance is too embarrassing! It seems to be cut into pieces."
Looking at himself in the mirror, the corners of Ye Xiaobai's mouth twitched slightly, "Fortunately, I have a powerful scar removal cream, otherwise, my whole body would be covered in sword scars, and I wouldn't dare to go to the beach to show off my figure in the future."
Next, Ye Xiaobai leisurely came to Qiushui's room.
"Miss Qiushui, you are so beautiful today."
At this time, Qiushui was in the room, holding a tablet computer, watching a romantic drama, with a lazy expression, but an extremely proud figure. From Ye Xiaobai's point of view, he was hot and attractive.
Qiu Shui pursed her lips and raised her head. Ye Xiaobai had already come to sit beside her, and then her delicate body tightened, as Ye Xiaobai hugged her tightly.
"noob……"
"Do not talk……"
Ye Xiaobai kissed Qiushui's red lips fiercely.
The aunt is here, so I can't communicate in depth, but a kiss should always be okay.
After a painful kiss.
Ye Xiaobai put his arms around Qiushui and said, "By the way, I came to you because I have something important to do and I need your help."
amount……
Qiu Shui was taken aback for a moment, she thought that this kid was here to kiss her, how could she know that there were other important matters.
"What is it?"
Qiu Shui opened his mouth and asked softly.
Ye Xiaobai then took off his clothes, and ended up wearing only a pair of shorts, pointing to the sword wounds on his body, and said, "Please help me count how many sword scars I have on my body."
Seeing Ye Xiaobai taking off his clothes, Qiushui blushed immediately and didn't dare to look directly at him, but when he heard Ye Xiaobai say this, he saw that Ye Xiaobai's body was covered with sword scars.
And you can tell at a glance that this is not long after the injury, and it is densely packed, which makes people feel distressed.
"Xiaobai, are you injured?"
Qiu Shui's almond-shaped eyes widened, and he asked with some heartache.
"What is the injury? It's just a skin trauma."
Ye Xiaobai rolled his eyes and said indifferently.
"Who hurt you."
Qiu Shuiyu's hand trembled slightly, and touched a relatively long sword scar on Ye Xiaobai's back, her heart trembled slightly.
"People from Xuanyuanzong."
Ye Xiaobai replied casually.
"What? It's them, they're here?"
Qiu Shui's delicate body trembled violently.
Because, this afternoon, she has been in the room, with headphones on, watching romantic dramas.
Therefore, Qiu Shui didn't know anything about Ye Xiaobai's fight with that innate venerable Wang Zhengfeng before.
"Don't be afraid, I've already killed the guy who hurt me."
Ye Xiaobai grinned.
Qiu Shui saw that Ye Xiaobai said it easily, but the sword scar on his body told her that the battle must have been extremely dangerous.
"Xiaobai, I'm the one who got you involved."
Qiu Shui pursed her lips with a look of guilt. In her opinion, if it wasn't for herself, Ye Xiaobai would never have fought with Xuanyuanzong's people, and would not have this sword scar.
As soon as Ye Xiaobai grabbed Qiushui's hand, he said with a smile, "Silly girl, what are you talking about? You are my woman. If you really feel guilty, when your aunt is over, give me more money." A little gentleness, isn't it OK!"
"rogue!"
Qiu Shuiqiao blushed, quickly changed the subject, and said, "By the way, didn't you ask me to count the sword scars for you? Is it meaningful to count?"
"Of course, this is the only way to settle accounts with Xuanyuanzong! If you hurt me, don't you have to take responsibility? What a joke! I, Ye Xiaobai, won't suffer from being dumb like this."
Ye Xiaobai pursed his lips and said.
Qiu Shui couldn't help but feel ashamed, this guy is really domineering, he even killed him, and he still wants to settle accounts with Xuanyuanzong...
Next, Qiu Shui began to carefully count the sword scars for Ye Xiaobai.
Two 10 minutes later.
"Xiaobai, I counted them. The size and size are the same. There are 880 eight sword scars in total."
Qiu Shui said softly.
"Uh...fuck, 888, damn, what a coincidence, it's a Leopard."
Facing the numbers, Ye Xiaobai was also a little speechless.
"Fortunately, there is no sword scar on the face, otherwise it would be disfigured."
Qiu Shui sighed softly.
"Hey, it's okay. Even if the face is disfigured, it's okay. I'm a medical saint. Our company is now engaged in scar removal products. My sword scars, when the blood scabs fall off and become scars, I will use The scar cream removes the scar, and it will soon return to its original appearance."
Ye Xiaobai said nervously.
"If the scar can be removed, that's fine." Qiu Shui felt better.
Ye Xiaobai looked at the charming Qiushui girl, and was about to tease her, and wanted to kiss her sweet little mouth again, but his brows furrowed, and he sensed an extremely strong coercion, overwhelming towards this girl. The edge swept over.
"It seems that the powerful Xuanyuanzong has come, Miss Qiushui, you stay in the room and don't run around, I will meet them."
Ye Xiaobai grinned, quickly put on his clothes and trousers, swished, and flew out of Qiushui's window.
However, Ye Xiaobai's first foothold was not the door, but the back garden.
"Don't quit master."
Ye Xiaobai called out.
"Your Majesty, you are here! Hehe!" Monk Bujie walked over with a playful smile.
"Well, there is a strong man coming, I am not an opponent, master, wait a minute, please come over and help suppress the situation."
Ye Xiaobai said bluntly.
Judging by his aura, Ye Xiaobai knew that it was definitely not the existence of a Xiantian Venerable, but a martial arts expert who surpassed a Xiantian Venerable. It would be a bit embarrassing to single out a Xiantian Venerable. What's more, Ye Xiaobai knows that with his current strength, he must be able to deliver food.
Therefore, Ye Xiaobai came directly to Monk Bujie.
"A strong man? Uh...a caterpillar came, so it can be considered a strong man."
Monk Bujie rolled his big eyes, curled his lips, and said disdainfully.
Ye Xiaobai almost vomited blood on the spot, what the hell, you are so good at martial arts, you can treat people like caterpillars, but I can't now, can you stop being so pretentious, you want to piss me off!
"Okay, okay, it's not a strong man, it's a caterpillar, so please help me clean it up, master, okay!"
Ye Xiaobai suppressed the urge to vomit blood and said.
"Amitabha, as long as you don't kill people, you can follow your majesty's orders."
The Bujie monk pretended to sing a promise.
Although pretending to be aggressive, Ye Xiaobai was still shocked in his heart. How high is the martial arts of Bujie Monk? The general existence of garbage.It seems that if I want to catch up to the level of the monk who does not quit, I still have a long way to go!
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