MTL - Martial God Space

Ye Xiwen followed the waiter into the Qingfeng business, but suddenly heard a shout and called the two: "Awen!"

Ye Xiwen turned his head and looked at it, but it was Wang Lie’s face that he was delighted to catch up. He laughed and said: "I didn't expect you to be a kid!"

"I have seen four sons!" The waiter said to Wang Lie.

"Four sons... This business is opened by your family?" Ye Xiwen glanced, but he knew that Wang Lie's family was a big force at the foot of Yamashita, but he did not expect that it would be a Qingfeng business.

"Yeah, how come you are here?" Wang Lie looked at Ye Xiwen with some doubts.

"I took an **** mission and I came over!" said Ye Xiwen.

"You are receiving this task!" Wang Lie's look is a bit serious. "Okay, no you are here, here I will say hello!"

After Wang Lie sent the waiter away, Ye Xiwen once again said: "What the **** is going on? Your **** mission this time, there are actually three thousand lower spirits!"

"In fact, this time the reward is not from our family!" Wang Lie said that the three thousand pieces of Lingshi are not a small number for any party, let alone this is only one person, if there is more If you have a few words, then this number will directly break through 10,000.

"Our family is actually a business with the subordinates of Tianyuan City!" Wang Lie slowly said, "For a long time, our family has been collecting medicines and other things for the city government!"

"This time is to **** a batch of medicinal materials to the city government. These remunerations are all issued by the city's government. If we let our family out, I am afraid that it will hurt the vitality!" Wang Liedao.

"Which medicine is so important, the city government actually pays so much attention?" Ye Xiwen asked, although Tianyuan City is only a small city in the border area of ​​Da Yue State and the big cities in the hinterland of Da Yue Guo, there is no comparison, but it is also a population of more than 200,000. The city, together with some affiliated towns, has a total population of more than 500,000 people. The life and death of these 500,000 people are in the hands of the city's main government. Together with the Qingfeng Mountain generation, there are many medicinal herbs on the mountain. With the strength of the city government, what kind of medicine is so valued.

"I don't know, even my son is too deep, how can I know!" Wang Lie said with a bitter smile.

Ye Xiwen can understand a little more, Wang Liejia can not be so harmonious with their Ye family, because Wang Lie’s father has laid a small undertaking, Wang Li has three older brothers who are ambitious, Wang Lie is a young child. Still a prostitute, when Wang Lie was born, his three older brothers were already adults, and they had a lot of power. Even his nephews and prostitutes were almost the same age as him. In fact, Wang Lie’s position in the royal family Not high, so Wang Lie would rather stay in Qingfeng Mountain for most of the time and not go home.

"I originally wanted to help you, but I can't find you in this month!" Wang Lie said.

"Going to the mountains to practice!" Ye Xiwen did not conceal and replied.

"You are almost a cultivation madman!" Wang Lie said, although he has not seen Ye Xiwen's cultivation since he last met, it is obvious that Ye Xiwen's breath has become more and more unpredictable this month.

Ye Xiwen smiled and didn't talk. Wang Lie's talent is actually good. Otherwise, it will not always be faster than Ye Xiwen. It is just that he is more lazy in nature, and he has only had an attitude of cultivation. Otherwise, it is already the day after tomorrow. It's heavy.

The two laughter rooms have already arrived in a hall on the second floor of Qingfeng Commercial Bank. In the hall, there are already ten or three military members standing on the side of the group. Each said, these are the Qingfeng firms. Master.

"Hey, isn't this Wang Lie?" Daddy, among the dozen or so warriors, a Huayi youth came over.

Wang Lie’s face was a bit ugly, and he whispered to Ye Xiwen that this is the eldest son of his eldest brother, called Wang Ding, who is not very good with him.

"Hey, next to this is not the warrior you are looking for, even the hair is not fading, weaning?" Wang Ding肆 laughed unscrupulously.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Wang Ding's words made the warriors laugh.

"You have no eyes, this is our champion of the Zong Nai Dabi!" Wang Lie said a little red.

"Ha ha ha, one yuan Zong Zong Da has heard more than I have heard, the champion is only the champion of the inner disciples, but they are all a group of Mao children who have never seen the world, have you seen blood? I beat them five! "A big man in his thirties, Dahan, laughed and said.

The rest of the warriors are also a kind of recognized appearance. Although the one yuan sect is famous, but the singular warriors who go to the south and the north, the disciples of the Yuanyuan are just the flowers in the greenhouse.

Each of these warriors is at least a six-day warrior of the day after tomorrow. Among them, there is even a warrior in the early days of the eighth day of the day after tomorrow. Each one is a breath of breath, a master who has seen blood and killed people.

In the meantime, Ye Xiwen moved, and the figure shook like a fairy, and it appeared in front of the arrogant warrior, and he covered the past.

"Hey!" The warrior Dahan was smashed in a solid way. The mouthful of the big teeth were crushed several times. The body was like a broken kite. He flew out and slammed into the wall and hit it directly. Out of the cobwebs, the dense lines are usually dense, and then roll down, life and death do not know.

"Looking for death, is one yuan can be smashed by you?" Ye Xiwen said with a blank expression.

Quiet!

A static needle in the hall can be heard when it falls.

A warrior of the six peaks of the day after tomorrow was actually killed by Ye Xiwen.

Many warriors were stunned, and then several warriors suddenly became angry.

"He dared to play the fourth brother!"

"Kill him!"

"Interrupt the bones of his body!"

Several warriors around were angry, and they rushed over to Ye Xiwen. Each one was the sixth peak of the day after tomorrow, and even the seven-year-old warrior of the day after tomorrow.

Ye Xiwen did not fear at all, stepped on the heavens and stepped forward, and the thunder hand started.

"Hey!" A warrior was shot by Ye Xiwen and screamed and fell out of the window.

"Hey!" Another warrior was smashed by Ye Xiwen and slammed into a pillar.

. . .

These warriors were not Ye Xiwen’s opponents at all, and they were all beaten by Ye Xiwen’s three or two.

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