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Chapter 95 The knife is mine

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    "Hiss!"

    Patriarch Qingshan¡¯s expression changed drastically.

    This is the powerful King Wu.

    ??The Bombing Sky Gang is actually hidden so deeply, and there is also a powerful Martial Emperor.

    Finally, the man in white robe cast his gaze over and asked indifferently: "Little Qingshan Sect, you dare to attack my Zhatian Gang, how brave you are!"

    Patriarch Qingshan¡¯s face was gloomy, but he did not lose his sense of proportion. He raised his head and said, ¡°I wonder who you are?¡±

    "Ye Bei!"

    The man in white robe made an indifferent voice.

    "Ye Bei?"

    The ancestor of Qingshan was suddenly startled, remembering a legend in Nansha. Ten years ago, a genius master was born, and he reached the realm of the King of Martial Arts at the age of twenty. However, just as the sun soared into the sky, this man was silenced.  Many people speculated that he died in some secret place.

    But he didn¡¯t want to, so he joined the Zhatian Gang and became a powerful Martial Emperor from a martial spirit in ten years.

    Such talent.

    It¡¯s simply terrifying!

    "I didn't expect to meet you here." Ancestor Qingshan said in a deep voice: "But do you know that there are three elders of your Zhatian Gang who are misbehaving outside and offending people who shouldn't be offended."

    "so what?"

    Ye Bei said indifferently.

    "You" Ancestor Qingshan's face turned livid with anger, "So, it was you, the Zhatian Gang, who encouraged the three of them to offend their seniors?"

    "I don't know about their affairs." Ye Bei said indifferently.

    "Okay, since your sect doesn't know about it, it will naturally not provoke a war between our sects." Ancestor Qingshan said in a deep voice: "But I need you to hand over those three people, and I need to go back to deal with that senior.  "

    Hearing this, Ye Bei raised his eyes.

    "You beat the bodies of three elders of my sect to pieces, and now you come here to demand them. You are so arrogant." Ye Bei said coldly: "What you are thinking about now is not how your Qingshan Sect can escape?  "

    The Qingshan Patriarch¡¯s face looked aggrieved, but he still said firmly: ¡°Your Excellency, this matter does not arise from my Qingshan Sect, but concerns another senior. I hope you can seriously consider it.¡±

    "There's no need to think about it. It's impossible for me to hand over the person!" Ye Bei said with an indifferent expression: "Even if some senior comes to ask for the person, just ask him to come here."

    "you¡­¡­"

    Patriarch Qingshan said angrily: "Okay, okay, I hope you have clearly measured the consequences when you say such things?"

    "Are you threatening me?"

    Ye Bei's face darkened, and the palm of his hand that was standing behind his back suddenly came out.

    The next moment, a thick palm print grew larger and larger in the sky, pressing down like the power of heaven.

    Under this pressure, the eighteen guardians beside Patriarch Qingshan could no longer stand and fell to the ground, while Zhu Yun in the formation also showed a worried expression.

    "The powerful Martial Emperor is indeed powerful!"

    The ancestor of Qingshan showed a solemn look on his face. He did not dare to be careless in the face of such powerful men. He immediately took out the kitchen knife in his hand and slashed at the big palm that was coming from the sky.

    ¡°Tsk!¡±

    Under this knife, the sky glowed with dazzling light, and then the terrifying palm print was torn open and turned into nothingness in mid-air.

    "What?"

    Seeing this, Ye Bei, who had always had a dull expression, finally showed an incredible look on his face.

    "A little Martial King can actually break my palm easily. You are not simple!" Ye Bei said with a cold look on his face: "Give me that knife, and I can save your lives."

    "Humph, impossible!"

    Patriarch Qingshan showed a determined look on his face. This knife was given to him by Yi Feng. How could he hand it over?

    "No?"

    ¡°Then I¡¯ll just grab it.¡±

    As soon as Ye Bei's voice fell, the next moment, he was in front of Ancestor Qingshan, and then struck him with a palm.

    With this palm, strong winds were set off, and the air was almost distorted.

    Patriarch Qingshan¡¯s expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously chopped out the kitchen knife in his hand.

    "Um?!"

    With a palm hitting the kitchen knife, Ye Bei's face changed drastically and he flew backwards. Looking at his palm again, he saw that it had become shapeless and he was feeling severe pain.

    "I really didn't expect that a little Martial King would actually hurt me."

    Ye Bei narrowed his eyes.

    "But this kind of peerless magic sword cannot be used by a waste like you. Only I, Ye Bei, can"??Have.  "

    As he spoke, he burst out with all his speed, surrounding the Qingshan Ancestor with his ghostly body, launching fierce attacks one after another.

    Under such a strong attack, the space was nearly distorted, leaving ravines on the ground and dust rising into the sky.

    At first, Patriarch Qingshan could barely resist with the magic sword, but King Martial was already a level higher than King Martial, and he gradually became unable to do what he wanted.

    "boom!"

    ¡°Bang bang bang bang bang¡­¡±

    After a series of sonic booms, when the last sonic boom was about to fall, Patriarch Qingshan immediately flew out. Just as he was about to get up, a foot directly touched his chest.

    "The knife is mine."

    Ye Bei said condescendingly and took the knife from the hands of the Qingshan Ancestor.

    "You this is something that my senior gave me. If you dare to snatch it privately, if it arouses the anger of my senior, your Bombing Sky Gang will cease to exist!" Ancestor Qingshan shouted angrily.

    "Is it?"

    ¡°One mouthful is a senior, I want to see if there really is such a person?¡±

    Ye Bei said disdainfully, his palm suddenly opened and fell on the head of Qingshan Ancestor.

    "Search for souls!"

    Ancestor Qingshan¡¯s face changed drastically, and he struggled desperately, but he was powerless, and he only felt his memories pouring out.

    It took a long time before Ye Bei raised the corner of his mouth.

    "There is indeed such a person, but it doesn't seem to be that good?"

    "However, since he can give you such a magical weapon, he must have other good things. In that case, I will go find him again, just in time to lay the foundation for the rise of my Zhatian Gang!"

    ¡°As he spoke, he landed on the body of Ancestor Qingshan, and the body of Ancestor Qingshan flew out and landed in the formation.

    ¡°You bunch of trash, just fend for yourself here!¡±

    As he spoke, he raised the corners of his mouth, looked in the direction of Pingjiang City, and flew out with a sweep of his body.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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