Tiannan Airport. [Sui _ Meng]
A young man in ancient clothes walked out. Behind him was an old man in a gray robe. The old man looked extremely respectful.
The aura on the two of them was extremely powerful. Due to their strange dressing, the passersby could not help but look at them. Especially the girls, they were discussing like they were infatuated.
"Wow, that young man is so handsome."
"That's right. He looks a little like Song Zhongji!"
"…"
A girl wanted to go up and ask for his contact information. However, she did not dare to go up after seeing the old man in a gray robe behind the young man.
The young man heard every single word of their discussion, and a hint of mockery appeared on his handsome face.
"Are the people in the outside world so weak? There's not a single cultivator among thousands of people. "
"It's hard to imagine that such a trashy place would produce someone like Mad Southern Ye. Hehe!"
As soon as that was said …
The old man behind him followed and said in a low voice, "Young Master Bai, are we going to the Ye family directly?"
"Ye family?"
The young man narrowed his eyes and said, "Mad Southern Ye isn't here. What's the point of going? It's rare for me to come out. I might as well take a good look at this secular world abandoned by my ancestors. "
At this point, he seemed to have sensed something and said with an evil smile, "It seems like it's not only the Bai family of Shang Santian who wants Mad Southern Ye dead. Even the Xue family and the Martial Arts Tribunal are here. Interesting, really interesting!"
"The people from the Martial Arts Tribunal are here too!"
The gray-robed old man was shocked. His eyes flickered non-stop, "Will they stop us …"
"They won't!"
Young Master Bai shook his head and said, "If I remember correctly, the secular organization where the Martial Arts Tribunal is located is called the Martial Alliance, right? Wasn't the Martial Alliance's chief killed by Mad Southern Ye? Then, their purpose is self-evident. "
"Young Master Bai, where are we going next?"
The gray-robed old man asked.
"Let's go to Beijing to take a look at the so-called capital of China. We can also challenge those so-called powerhouses on the Heaven Leaderboard, especially the No. 2 on the Heaven Leaderboard. Mad Southern Ye, the No. 1 on the Heaven Leaderboard, isn't here, so we can only use him to practice. I hope he won't disappoint me too much!"
…
Almost after Young Master Bai and the others, a middle-aged woman in a black dress walked out, and a middle-aged man with a bun and slightly white temples.
The two of them met at the exit of the station. Their gazes met, and an invisible aura clashed.
After a while.
The middle-aged woman was the first to speak. "I didn't think that even your bloodline would come out. What are your intentions?"
"I was entrusted here by an old friend. The family of my old friend's disciple was destroyed by a madman. More than two hundred people died tragically. This hatred must be paid." The middle-aged man said in a low voice.
The middle-aged woman's eyes narrowed and she said, "It seems that the disciple with the surname Su from your Sword Sect is about to step into the Martial Honored Realm, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have asked others to take action. Aren't you afraid that the Dragon Soul will take action? "
The middle-aged man smiled without saying a word.
"I don't care if you touch him, but you're not allowed to touch his wife!" the middle-aged woman said expressionlessly.
The middle-aged man frowned. "Why?"
The order he received was that no one from the Ye Clan should be spared, not even the two younger sisters of his old friend's disciple.
"There's no particular reason. In short, we've taken a liking to this woman."
…
Huludao bus terminal.
Ye Chen took out his phone and dialed the number that Yang Tian had called earlier. The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.
Yang Tian was the first to speak, "I say, Old Ye, are you here or not? I'm dying. I want to see you one last time before I die. "
"I'm here. Send me your location. I'll be there soon," Ye Chen said in between tears and laughter.
Listening to Yang Tian's tone, people who did not know would think that he was really dying. However, Ye Chen was relieved.
He was sure that Yang Tian was really in trouble, but it was not to the point where he was about to die.
"Alright, hurry up. My body will be cold if you're late!" Yang Tian responded and hung up the phone.
Soon, Ye Chen received the location that he sent. He then walked to a place where there was no one and lifted his sword gleam. He flew to the address on his sword directly.
…
At the same time.
In a bungalow in Kazuo County, a county town in the jurisdiction of Huludao.
A mummy-like man with gauze wrapped all over his body was lying on the bed, moaning non-stop. Meanwhile, a pretty lady was sitting by his bed. She had an oval face and was in her early twenties. She looked very pretty.
If Ye Chen were there, his eyes would definitely pop out because the mummy-like guy on the bed was Yang Tian.
After seeing Yang Tian hang up the phone, the lady held her chin and said, "Brother Yang, is your friend really here?"
"Yes, he's here."
Yang Tian moved his body and said while grinning, "Don't worry, Tingting. My brother is very powerful. He'll definitely save me when he's here."
"Is your friend really that powerful?"
The lady called Tingting was still in slight disbelief.
"Of course!"
Yang Tian nodded immediately and said, "In this world, if my brother says that he's the No. 2 in the world, nobody dares to say that they're the No. 1!"
"You're bragging!"
Tingting chuckled and said, "You've offended the Zhu family's god this time. Even my aunt can't afford to offend him."
Yang Tian knew that she did not believe him, so he did not bother to explain. Instead, he asked, "Oh yeah, where's Aunt Hong?"
Tingting glared at him and said angrily, "Of course, she went into the old forest for you. If you really rely on that unreliable friend of yours to save you, the scales on your body will grow to your heart when the seven days are up. You'll really die by then."
To her, Yang Tian was already in such a state.
Yang Tian was already in such a state, how strong could his so-called brother be? The reason why Yang Tian was so confident was because he had yet to witness the power of the Zhu Family.
"What does Aunt Hong going into the old forest have to do with saving me?"
Yang Tian was stunned and looked confused. "Could it be that she's going to collect herbs to help me remove the scales on my body?"
"Collecting herbs is one of the reasons. Aunt Hong wants to help you beg those few …" Tingting seemed to have realized something as she spoke to this point. She stopped talking immediately.
Subsequently, she changed the topic and said, "Why are you asking so many questions? If even I can't save you, it's useless even if your friend comes. If you ask me, you should call your friend and tell him not to come. Otherwise, he'll be dragged into this. "
"Oh? Is that so? "
At that moment, a calm voice came from outside.
"It's Old Ye!"
Yang Tian, who was lying on the bed, was overjoyed when he heard the voice. He wanted to get up by instinct, but it affected the wounds on his body. He inhaled sharply in pain. "Tingting, hurry up and go. My brother is here!"
As soon as he said that …
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