Chapter 2000
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Ye Qinghan was filled with anger as he rushed out of the cave. His furious rebuke was like a thunderclap exploding beside their ears. It was full of vigor.
The group of people from Fire Cloud Ridge jumped in fright and hurriedly turned to look at Ye Qinghan. Only then did they realize that it was a middle realm youth. They were instantly enraged.
"Kid, do you want to die? Do you know who we are? "The fattest middle-aged man roared angrily.
"I don't care who you are. Motherf * cker, how dare you bully me. Are you blind? You don't even recognize the sacred ground's holy son, Jian Shisan, standing in front of you. What kind of big shots can you be? "Ye Qinghan scolded coldly.
Jian Shisan hurriedly pulled back Ye Qinghan who was about to explode. He smiled wryly and said, "Forget it. It's a big day for the Eternal Sword Dao Sacred Ground. The whole world is celebrating. Brother, give me some face and let me tell them."
Jian Shisan wanted to endure, but the group of people from Fire Cloud Ridge didn't. They surrounded Ye Qinghan and glared at Ye Qinghan with ferocious expressions. They rubbed their fists and were about to attack.
"Everyone, please calm down. I am indeed the holy son of the Sword Dao Sacred Ground, Jian Shisan. My residence alone has been given to the older generation experts of the Battle Tribe. In fact, many of the residences of the young experts of the Sword Dao Sacred Ground have been occupied. There are so many esteemed guests from the sacred ground. We can't let them stay outside with us, right? I personally came out to stay in the cave because I hope that no one will complain. Otherwise, people will say that the Sword Dao Sacred Ground doesn't treat guests well … "Jian Shisan explained earnestly.
"Go away! I don't care if you are Jian Shisan or not. This bastard dares to look down on my Fire Cloud Ridge. He deserves to die! However, it's a big day for the Sword Dao Sacred Ground. I won't kill him, but he won't be forgiven! "The fatty pushed Jian Shisan aside and immediately grabbed at Ye Qinghan.
Slap!
Ye Qinghan reached out and grabbed the fatty's outstretched hand. With a vicious twist, he broke the fatty's hand bones. He exerted force with his body and crushed the fatty, causing him to kneel in front of him.
"What is Fire Cloud Ridge? I've never heard of a few Upper Level cultivators daring to cause trouble here. Are you looking down on the Holy Land of the Sword Dao? Are you looking down on me? " The corners of Ye Qinghan's lips curled up. His expression was cold and cruel as he suppressed the fatty's upper level physical body beneath his feet.
"You've got guts! Let go of my Junior Brother, or I'll start a massacre today … "Two old men walked out from the group of people from Fire Cloud Ridge. They were both in the Upper Realm. Their cultivation levels were not bad, but they were not as good as the Blood-Robed Guards.
Whoosh!!
Boom!!
Bang — — —
Ye Qinghan turned into a bolt of lightning as his corporeal body exploded to the extreme. At such a close distance, not many people could compare to his corporeal body. No one saw him punch out, but the two upper realm martial artists were hit in the chest. Their backs bulged, and their corporeal bodies turned into a bloody pulp. Only their souls escaped.
"Start a massacre? Why don't you take a look at your own fist? " Ye Qinghan waved his hand and patted the dust off his body. He ridiculed them in disdain before turning around and returning to his cave.
The group of people from Fire Cloud Ridge turned pale with fright. When Ye Qinghan made his move, the three upper realm martial artists' corporeal bodies were suppressed. Only their souls were barely hanging on. The other middle realm martial artists were no match for him.
"You guys better leave quickly. My little brother's temper isn't very good. If you anger him, you probably won't be able to leave this valley tonight." Jian Shisan smiled bitterly.
"Who are you? Do you know who's behind me? You destroyed our corporeal bodies. I'll definitely make you suffer. "The soul of the upper realm martial artist roared unwillingly.
At this moment, Jiang Jingtian walked out with a spear in his hand. He sat on a rock and asked curiously, "Who's the boss behind you? Tell me, you might scare me. "
Whoosh!
Yan Ao and Gu Qingyu also walked out. They sat on a rock as if nothing had happened and looked at the group of people from Fire Cloud Ridge with ridicule.
"My master is the crown prince of the Holy Empire!" The soul of the upper realm martial artist suddenly rose. It was as if Xia Jiulong's name could provide him with powerful energy.
Pa pa pa!
Jiang Jingtian pretended to be afraid and patted his chest. He teased, "What a big name. It really scared me to death. So you guys are the crown prince's people. Do you want my boss to apologize to you guys?"
"Do you think an apology is enough? Make him come out on his knees … "A middle realm martial artist from Fire Cloud Ridge saw that Jiang Jingtian was' scared 'and immediately stood up.
Jian Shisan was about to go crazy. He patted his head with his big hand and secretly shouted, "What I'm afraid of really comes. Kuang Sect and Xia Jiulong are at loggerheads. They're actually afraid of Xia Jiulong's name. Aren't they courting death?"
Hahahaha …
Gu Qingyu, Yan Ao and Jiang Jingtian laughed. Their laughter stunned everyone. They thought that Gu Qingyu and the rest were scared silly. But after taking a closer look, they realized that they were ridiculing them with disdain.
"You guys should go and inform Xia Jiulong to take revenge for you guys. We brothers feel that it's beneath us to take action against trash like you guys," Jiang Jingtian said indifferently.
After arguing for half an hour, the people from Fire Cloud Ridge knew that they couldn't take advantage of them. They could only grit their teeth and leave angrily.
Only then did the little girl and her elder brother realize that Ye Qinghan's group's origins might really be as they said. They weren't simple. Their expressions changed. They laughed awkwardly and walked over to strike up a conversation.
"Are you really the holy son of a sword dao holy land?" The little girl stared at Jian Shisan with her round eyes. The light in her eyes was as dazzling as the stars. It was endless anticipation.
Jian Shisan smiled bitterly. "Have you ever seen anyone who dares to pretend to be the holy son of a holy land at the entrance of a holy land?"
The little girl and her elder brother were speechless.
…
In a certain courtyard of the sword dao holy land, Xia Jiulong was wearing a dragon robe. He was incomparably majestic. Xuan Xiu stood at the side respectfully. His forehead was covered in cold sweat.
"Xuan Xiu, oh Xuan Xiu. This emperor thinks highly of you, but you've disappointed this emperor time and time again." Xia Jiulong sat in the courtyard pavilion and drank hot tea.
"This subordinate deserves to die! Your Highness, please punish me! "Xuan Xiu knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice.
"If I punish you, I won't have anyone by my side. I'll spare you for now. Have you investigated the matter I asked you to investigate?" Xia Jiulong asked coldly.
"I've investigated it. Ye Qinghan brought three young experts from the Eccentric Sect for an audience. Lin Wutian isn't with them. He and the holy son of the sword dao holy land, Jian Shisan, live in a valley 15 kilometers outside the city. Fan Yin doesn't live with them," Xuan Xiu hurriedly replied.
Xia Jiulong's face was gloomy. He didn't want to wait any longer. He didn't want Ye Qinghan to live another day.
Whoosh!
Xia Jiulong pulled out a short sword and stabbed it into the stone table. He said coldly, "I'll personally take action tomorrow night. It's your honor to be assassinated by me personally."
Xuan Xiu asked in shock, "You'll personally assassinate him? This … isn't very good, right?"
"Why? If I didn't take action, would you have been able to do it? "Xia Jiulong asked coldly.
Xuan Xiu's breathing froze. He was actually speechless. However, Xia Jiulong's reputation would be damaged if he failed to assassinate a young Legendary expert during the ceremony. Therefore, he risked being scolded and reminded him, "Your Highness, you forgot about someone. Actually, you don't have to take action personally."
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