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Volume 3, The Battle for the Dimension, Chapter 158, The situation is critical at the critical moment (please recommend)

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    "Pfft!" In such a solemn atmosphere, Yang Ying's laughter seemed harsh, but she ignored it and just asked Shifang with a thick smile, "Brother Ye, don't you have anything to say?" "You continue.  , I am a soy sauce person, what do you think of this?" Shifang asked.  "Okay, go tell him." Yang Ying pointed at Ye Jinfeng and said.  "Little girl, I'm afraid the world won't be in chaos!" Shifang tapped her head lightly. He walked forward and came to Ye Jinfeng's side, "Jinfeng, I haven't seen you in ten years. You are even better than me."  You're taller!" "You are" Although he felt that the person in front of him was very familiar, Ye Jinfeng couldn't remember who he was for a while.  "You bastard!" Liu Shuyu was furious when he was ignored. He raised his sword and smashed it down on Shifang's head.  "Panzui!" Shifang ignored it and just said two words lightly.  "Huh!" With the sound of wind, Liu Shuyu's scabbard sword stopped against Shifang's scalp, blowing his hair, but that was all.  He took back his sword and slapped himself together with all the Taoist priests.  "Stop, stop!" They slapped themselves with all their strength, palm to flesh, tears streaming from their eyes, their mouths full of blood, their teeth falling out, and they kept shouting in fear, but they couldn't control themselves at all.  "My name is Ye Lingyun. If you don't remember it again, you will be punished, Xiao Jinfeng!" Shifang said with a smile.  "Master?" Ye Jinfeng said with some confusion. In his memory, there was only one person who called him Xiao Jinfeng. However, Shifang seemed to have changed too much, and there was no Hu Lingyue by his side, so he did not dare to recognize him.  .  "Pfft, Xiao Jinfeng, Brother Ye, he looks older than you!" Yang Ying laughed out loud.  "Ten years ago, he was only this big, and still skinny and small!" Shifang gestured to a position that was about his waist.  "Master" Ye Jinfeng was determined now. He immediately knelt down and shouted. Thinking of the injustice he had suffered over the years, he burst into tears.  "It's okay, I'm back, everything will be fine!" Shifang pulled him up, "A man won't shed tears easily. You are also an upright man. Stop crying and take me to find Uncle Ye!" "  Yes!" Ye Jinfeng stood up and stood aside, ready to lead Shifang.  The gloom on his face suddenly dissipated, as if nothing could be done to him once Shi Fang came.  "You guys, come here!" Shifang said to Liu Shuyu and others.  "He is the owner of the village, he is so awesome!" Looking at Liu Shuyu and the others who were really rolling on the ground and following Shifang, the several handsome men who came with Ye Jinfeng whispered earnestly.  "Of course, don't think about it. Uncle Ye is so powerful that he admires the village owner endlessly. How could he not be powerful?" "But the opponents are those immortals from Ziyang Palace. Can the village owner deal with them?" one person asked.  The wind and rain, sprinkling beans to become soldiers, and the means of Ziyang Palace to see new eyes. In their hearts, the fairy is an irritating existence.  It's just that they are all people who have been saved by Ye Mansion. No matter how powerful the enemy is, they will not betray them. The worst is death.  Thinking of the grim situation in front of them, they lost interest in talking, so a strange scene appeared on the street: Shifang, Yang Ying and Ye Jinfeng were walking in front, chatting while walking, Liu Shuyu and several other Taoist priests.  He slapped himself repeatedly, shouted to stop, rolled and crawled behind him, and the last one was a tall man in a strong suit who was silent all the way! ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out of nowhere, pedestrians were watching this weird line and whispering!   In the meeting hall of Ye Mansion, the big chair in the center was empty. Uncle Ye, who was energetic, energetic, and looked decades younger, was sitting on the left row of chairs with a few people, and one on the right.  All the dozens of chairs in the row were occupied, including Taoist Guangyuan of Ziyang Palace, Lin Yashan, the head of Guangming Palace, and several treasurers of the Wealth Association. Liu Ziyi's father, Liu Yongjun, was also among them.  ??The guest is strong and the host is weak. This is a situation where the guest is the dominant player.  They seemed to have been arguing for a while. At this time, Liu Yongjun, who had become impatient, said loudly, "Manager Ye, I'm going to make it clear that I am determined to be the leader of this mutual wealth association, and now you are  You have to agree even if you agree, and you have to agree even if you don¡¯t agree!¡± ¡°I want to see how you want me to agree?¡± Uncle Ye sneered disdainfully.  "After all, you just rely on your strength to bully others. Today I will destroy your martial arts skills. Let's see how arrogant you are!" Guangyuan Qi Machine locked onto Uncle Ye.  "What a shameless statement!" Uncle Ye snorted coldly, his aura surged, and he was tit for tat with Guangyuan.  "Why are you two doing this? Let's each take a step back and sit down to negotiate. There is always a way to reach an agreement!" Lin Yashan hurriedly started talking to each other.? But this time Guangyuan didn't buy it. He sneered and said, "Master Lin, you'd better take good care of yourself. When the Patriarch comes back, you will be the leader of the wall!" After saying that, he no longer cared about his anger.  Lin Yashan loomed, he looked at the people sitting next to Uncle Ye and said, "Whether you want to follow me in Ziyang Palace to enjoy all the glory and wealth, or whether you want to be wiped out with Ye Mansion, I would like to advise you to think about it carefully. After all, you are also old.  I don¡¯t want to hurt my family!¡± ¡°I don¡¯t understand the truth. I only know how to repay kindness and revenge. Zhuangzhu Ye has been kind to me and gave us a good life for so many years. Now he is dead.  It¡¯s not a loss!¡± A wrinkled old man said calmly.  Although the other people didn't speak, they looked like they were deeply convinced.  In fact, after rounds of persecution, those who are still on the side of Ye Mansion are unlikely to go back on their word. Guangyuan is just making a last-ditch effort.  "Since you are so stubborn, just follow the Ye family and turn into ashes!" Guangyuan sneered. An ever-bright lamp suddenly appeared in his hand. With a flick of his finger, a spark flew out from the lamp and quickly turned into a sea of ??fire, rushing towards  Uncle Ye and his party.  "Go back!" Uncle Ye yelled, and punched out, with energy as strong as the tide, and with the indomitable intention of breaking through mountains and seas, he hit the sea of ??fire with his fist.  ¡°You don¡¯t know life or death, how dare you fight Ziyang Feixinghuo head-on!¡± Guangyuan sneered, made a magic trick, and directed Ziyang Feixinghuo to roll back towards Uncle Ye.  This Ziyang Flying Star Fire is made from the 4936 kinds of sparks in the sky and cultivated for hundreds of years using the supreme secret method in the Ziyang Book. It is endless and powerful. How can it be that someone who doesn¡¯t know what skills he has learned can break through the limit of lifespan?  The warriors are capable of defeating them.  Uncle Ye's body was surrounded by strong energy, and his momentum was soaring to the sky. However, he had to protect the house and the few people behind him, and he could only resist the three suns and flying stars. So in just a moment, he was so clumsy that he was tired of coping.  "Uncle Ye, this matter can't be solved today, please leave us alone. Go out and kill one to make up for the cost, kill two to make a profit!" The person who just spoke shouted. Although he is old, his character is still willing to bend.  "Seeking death!" Guangyuan's eyes flashed, and he sent out a fire snake to wrap around the old man.  Uncle Ye turned around, but he couldn't save him. He saw that the old man was about to hide in the sea of ????fire.  At this moment, the eyes of shopkeepers like Liu Yongjun and others shone brightly, as if they saw prosperity and wealth waving to them.
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