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Chapter 7 Win or Win(1/2)

Ye He Fengtian's arrival instantly made all the people who rushed towards Wang Xiong be stimulated by his aura!

Although Wang Xiong didn't care about these Daluo Jinxian who rushed over, Ye He Fengtian did it more thoroughly.

Even some powerful people who recognized Ye He Fengtian's face suddenly changed wildly and turned around and flew away.

Ye He Fengtian finally confirmed at this moment that Wang Xiong was Confucius who traveled through the Middle Ages. At this moment, Ye He Fengtian's past worries finally let go.

"Confucius, I said that in the last life, I defied the heaven and became a demon. In this life, I worshipped the heaven and became a god! I am no longer Ye He defied the heaven and said it again, remember it, my name is Ye He Fengtian! Ye He Fengtian, who is Fengtian, is a god!" Ye He Fengtian looked at Wang Xiong with slightly wet eyes.

At this moment, looking at Wang Xiong again, it seemed like seeing a close friend who had been away for a long time.

Wang Xiong stared at Ye He Fengtian. This was the first time Wang Xiong saw Ye He Fengtian laughing in front of him so freely.

In the past, even if he tried his best to make Ye He Fengtian the supreme beast of Dongqin, Ye He Fengtian had a sense of resistance in his heart. Wang Xiong actually knew in his heart that it was a kind of arrogance.

If it weren't for Ye He Chichi's sake, how could Ye He Fengtian easily agree to stay in Dong Qin?

However, at this moment, Ye He Fengtian no longer had the barriers of the past. At this moment, Ye He Fengtian finally completely became the supreme beast of the Eastern Qin Kingdom.

"Grandpa, do you have memories of your previous life? Do you know we just traveled through time?" Ye He Chichi looked at Ye He Fengtian in surprise.

"Yes, grandpa finally confirmed when he saw this righteousness. He was not sure before, but now he has confirmed it. Chichi, grandpa wants to thank you. He endured the pain and helped grandpa!" Ye He Fengtian was also moved inexplicably when he recalled the memories of his previous life.

"As long as grandpa is fine, that's fine!" Ye Hechichi immediately smiled.

"Dongtian Realm, you left the blood book, right?" Ye He Fengtian suddenly laughed.

Ye Hechichi stuck out his tongue. But he still said, "It's all because of that Sheng Xunzi. If it weren't for Wang Xiong, I would have almost died!"

"What?" A chill suddenly appeared in Ye He Fengtian's eyes.

"I have already tortured me!" Wang Xiong said calmly.

"Better to Xunzi, the Confucian Sect of Baijia Pavilion? Zhengqi Mountain?" Ye He Fengtian still showed a fierce look on his face and looked towards Zhengqi Mountain in the distance.

Zhengqi Mountain was hit, and some Zhengqi Mountain disciples still flew in front of them. At this moment, they were already scared by the scene in front of them. They originally wanted to ask the Pavilion Master to take charge.

But in front of him, the Pavilion Master was unable to protect himself, so he could only escape.

The appearance of Yehe Fengtian made them see more despair.

"brush!"

Ye He Fengtian was caught by Linxu, and a disciple of Zhengqi Mountain who had escaped was caught in the air.

"It's not my business. We are not prepared to deal with Ye He Chichi. We just arrested her at the beginning and didn't dare to make things difficult for her. It was the Pavilion Master who sent the order to let us do it!" The disciple of Zhengqi Mountain who was arrested exclaimed.

"Click!"

Ye He Fengtian pinched his hand, and the man was immediately pinched into a meat paste and sputtered in all directions.

"Catching? It's also a death sentence!" Ye Hefengtian said in a cold voice.

Turning his head, Ye He Fengtian looked at Sheng Li Er, who was suppressed by Zhou Gonggong in the distance.

Ye He Fengtian showed evil spirits on his face.

"By defeating Li Er, leave it to Zhou Gonggong, Ji Zhurong!" Wang Xiong shook his head.

Wang Xiong spoke, Ye He Fengtian would still give him such face.

But suddenly, Ye He Fengtian's pupils shrank: "Haha, it seems not that simple!"

"What?" Wang Xiong asked in confusion.

"This is better than Li Er, and I'm afraid it's still a puppet!" Ye He Fengtian took a deep breath.

"puppet?"

"You can't see it, and there are probably not many people in the whole world who can see it. Sheng Li'er has a black silk thread on his body. The black silk thread is inserted into his brain. Someone should occasionally manipulate him. This time, targeting Chichi, maybe...!" Ye He Fengtian said with a cold face.

"Black silk?" Zhang Ru, Chi Chi, Sheng Si showed a confused look.

Wang Xiong looked carefully and even used Haoran's righteous energy to contain his eyes, and then he realized that there was indeed a black silk that was not easy to detect, which seemed like a wisp of energy black gas, connecting a man in black flying from a distance.

"This black silk is, demonic energy...? Your demonic energy?" Wang Xiong suddenly looked at Ye He Fengtian.

In the Middle Ages, Confucius purified Ye He's destiny, and that's how the demonic energy on Ye He's destiny was.

"Hahahaha, it's appeared again, it's appeared again, okay! This time, I dare to hit my granddaughter!" Ye He Fengtian showed a fierce look on his face, his body trembled suddenly, and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, Ye He Fengtian instantly appeared in a distant place.

The black silk on Sheng Li'er's body was connected to the black shadow in the distance. The black shadow was originally rushing to the battlefield, but when he saw Ye He Fengtian, he turned around and fled, and at this moment he had already flew far away.

But no matter how fast it flies, it is not as fast as Ye He Fengtian.

Ye He Fengtian flashed and appeared beside him and slapped him with a palm.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The void shook violently, and a wave of dark air rippled out.

I saw that the man in black actually exploded and his palm was slapped by Ye He Fengtian.

"That man in black is a projector?" Zhang Ru said in surprise.

"Projection? The twelfth level of the power of the Daluo Golden Immortal? Who is this?" Sheng Si also exclaimed.

"Okay, okay, okay, I still want to escape in front of me? Dream!" Ye He Fengtian shouted loudly in the distance.

"call!"

Ye He Fengtian shot towards the distance.

"Shabi's corpse, chase after him and take a look!" Wang Xiong shouted loudly at the sky.

"Yes!" Shebi's corpse responded and chased Ye He Fengtian.

"Husband, will grandpa be in trouble?" Ye Hechichi said worriedly.

"No, Ye He Fengtian will be back soon! But I didn't expect that there was a mastermind behind Baijia Pavilion, hey! It's really a complicated Baijia Pavilion! There are multiple forces in one sect intertwined!" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes and looked in the distance!

Wang Xiong turned his head and continued to watch Zhou Gonggong, while Ji Zhurong was destroying Li Er.

It was no longer possible to defeat Li Er, but Zhou Gonggong and Ji Zhurong did not kill him simply, but became a torture, as if he was slowly venting the resentment of the resentment of killing his father.

At the same time, Wang Xiong looked at the seven treasure tree that had been destroyed, carefully put it away, and reached out to pick it in the sky.

The moral roulette that surpassed Li Er suddenly collapsed completely, and a fragment of the Tao Te Ching slowly fell into Wang Xiong's hands.

After being coolly imitated, Wang Xiong's face changed because Wang Xiong had confirmed that this was a real fragment of the Tao Te Ching.

"How is it possible? What happened again in the Middle Ages? Why did my Tao Te Ching break? Something happened to me?" Wang Xiong's face darkened.

I! How glorious and arrogant in the Middle Ages!

Even the Tao Te Ching was broken, and something must have happened to me.

Just when Wang Xiong was surprised, a stream of light flashed in the distance.

"Your Majesty!" Shebi's corpse fell on the head of the White Tiger at Wang Xiong's feet in pain.

"Shabi's corpse, are poisoned? Corpse poison?" Sheng Si said in surprise.

Wang Xiong also showed surprise. He reached out to the point of Shebi's corpse and saw that the poison on Shebi's body was pulled out by Wang Xiong.

She is a little better than the corpse, but the surface of her body still has a green color.

"Huh? Is this a new corpse poison?" Wang Xiong showed a hint of surprise.

And the corpse poison that you can't draw?

"Your Majesty, I'm a little better. I'll slowly relieve the other poisons myself!" Shebi's corpse said with a wry smile.

Wang Xiong nodded: "Didn't you go with Ye He Fengtian? Why are you poisoned?"

"We arrived at the Mofadizhou, at the Baijia Pavilion Momen General Assembly. Ye He Fengtian followed a black line and found the leader of the Momen, but he didn't expect that that person was truly better than Li Er!" Shebizi said with a wry smile.

"Really defeated Li Er?" Wang Xiong raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, the Lord of the Mo Sect is so powerful. The world changes color and it's pitch black. I followed him. At that time, a man escaped from the Lord of the Mo Sect. Ye He Fengtian ignored it, so I stepped forward to stop him. Unexpectedly, before he died, he exploded out a corpse gas and drowned me, and I was poisoned! Ye He Fengtian asked me to come back to find His Majesty, and I would...!" Shebi's corpse smiled bitterly.

"Real victory over Li Er? It's impossible, ah, when I think about it, it seems, it seems...!" Sheng Si suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"It seems like something?" Wang Xiong said curiously.

"Legendary: More than 10,000 years ago, Sheng Li'er's temperament changed drastically and suddenly became arrogant. Did he be replaced at that time? The fake Sheng Li'er presided over the Baijia Pavilion and even killed Gonggong's father, but he really hid in the dark and became the leader of the Baijia Pavilion Mo Sect?" Sheng Si said in surprise.

"Can this still happen?" Ye He Chichi said in surprise.

"Isn't the strength of the Lord of the Mo Sect, which is better than Li Er than this?" Zhang Ru said in surprise.

"Then isn't my grandfather..." Chi Chi immediately showed a look of worry.

At this moment, a stream of light flashed in the distance, but Ye He Fengtian, who looked fierce, returned again.

"call!"

Ye He Fengtian fell in front of Wang Xiong.

"Grandpa, are you okay? Where is the Lord of the Mo Sect?" Chichi said anxiously.

"I've cut it off!" Ye He Fengtian said calmly.
To be continued...
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