The Immortal Cultivator Returns to the City

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Song Ming was actually quite shocked when he found out where the other party ended up staying.

Back then, this place was a ghostly place known to the entire East China Sea, and it was the kind of place where countless strange things happened.

Since then, the ghost land has been abandoned.

During the period, countless people wanted to win it, but it was of no use.

But whoever lives in it will die within ten days and a half months.

Song Ming's memory of this place is still fresh, he never expected to come here again, this place has become different, not to mention anything else, just the couple at the door is very unusual.

This Ye Xuan is suspicious.

"You stop them, we go in and arrest people!"

As a member of the Lin family in Donghai, Song Ming is still the confidant of the head of the family, so he naturally understands the significance of this matter. No matter who the other party is, if he dares to plot against the Lin family, the first family in Donghai, he will have to pay the price.

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Song Ming brought over twenty masters this time.

No matter what background this Ye Xuan has, he still has to be honest in the territory of the East China Sea.

Lin Bai and Li Mei couldn't spare their hands at all, they were surrounded by bright and strong men.

"Such a good opportunity, you need to practice more!"

Ye Xuan's voice came into their ears. They were still in a hurry, but after hearing it, they were surprised for a while and returned to normal.

As said, such a good opportunity to hone strength is not so easy to come across.

It is indeed a very good thing to use bright warriors to hone dark warriors.

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Song Ming rushed in with people.

The comfortable atmosphere around him startled him.

Donghai Lin's family couldn't find this kind of comfortable breath either. They were warm and very comfortable.

"Ye Xuan, will you come with us, or we will do it ourselves!"

In the grove, Song Ming found Ye Xuan's trail.

The other party was drinking tea and looked at them with a smile, looking like a wild crane in the clouds.

"Your Lin family is really domineering!" Ye Xuan smiled, "Do you know where this place is? indivual!"

Ye Xuan was not angry at this moment.

Song Ming got the information about Ye Xuan, a white and clean guy who looked like a college student, but when he heard these words, his heart skipped a beat for some reason.

This guy doesn't match the records on the data.

"You must have done what happened to Third Young Master Lin, arrest him and bring him back!"

Song Ming ordered the arrest.

Two bright warriors rushed over like cheetahs.

"roll!"

With a wave of Ye Xuan's hand, a gust of air rushed in, hit the two Ming Jin warriors, and flew more than ten meters away.

"You dare to catch me with your strength!"

With these ants, Ye Xuan has no interest in playing house, "You all go up together, I still want to drink tea!"

Song Ming watched the two Ming Jin fighters fly out, and his heart sank. He was already sure that what happened to Young Master Lin, there was a 90% possibility that this guy did it.

But this guy is too powerful!

Song Ming couldn't see why his subordinates flew out at all.

Ten meters away.

"Ye Xuan, you're done. You must have done what happened to Mr. Lin. Let's all go up and take down this kid!" Song Ming waved his hand, and all ten Ming Jin warriors behind him rushed up.

Song Ming didn't believe it anymore, ten Ming warriors still couldn't take down this kid.

bang bang bang! !

As soon as they rushed up, with Ye Xuan waving his hand, all ten bright warriors flew out, crashing into trees, and there was wailing everywhere.

Song Ming's eyes widened, and a hand appeared in front of his eyes, smacking his face, the whole person flew out, and hit a big tree more than ten meters away, his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

"He~~~How can he be so powerful!"

Song Ming couldn't believe it, he was a dark warrior.

Although there is such a small difference between the bright warrior and the dark warrior, both in speed and reaction, they surpass the bright warrior.

But now Song Ming still couldn't stop the opponent's slap and was sent flying.

It was difficult for Song Ming to accept this scene.

"Now everyone stand up!"

Ye Xuan sat there drinking tea, "If you slap yourself, you must slap yourself hard and hard. Whoever slaps his face like a pig's face first can leave!"

Those Ming Jin warriors all looked at Song Ming.

Song Ming struggled to get up, only to realize that the slap was terrible, all the strength in his body was scattered, limp, unable to use any strength.

"Don't think about it!"

Song Ming gritted his teeth.

Ye Xuan flicked his fingers, and a strong wind hit Song Ming's body, a blood hole appeared, and Song Ming screamed.

"Are you happy!"

Song Ming showed a look of astonishment.

"Outward energy, you are a master!"

Those subordinates also stared wide-eyed one by one.

guru.

Such a young master?

Ye Xuan smiled, "It's still the same sentence, hit or not!"

Song Ming never imagined that this white-looking guy would be a strong master, and he secretly groaned in his heart, "Master Lin, how did you offend a master? The strong!"

Don't look at him as a dark martial artist, but in front of the master and strong man, he can't use any means.

Why did the ghost land become a villa.

That is, there are masters and strongmen sitting in the town.

It is easy to become a strong master, and it is definitely not easy.

puff!

Another voice sounded.

Song Ming had another blood hole on his body.

"I'm asking you for the last time, whether to fight or not. If you don't fight, you don't have to leave here!"

Song Ming was frightened just now.

Who dares to question the words of the master and powerhouse.

Clap! !

Song Ming slapped his face with two heavy slaps left and right, and stared at his subordinates, "If you don't give me a slap, don't you all want to stay here!"

Those subordinates were all scared.

In the eyes of Ming Jin warriors, a master master is a high mountain, an existence that cannot be crossed.

No need for Song Ming to say anything, these Ming Jin warriors know how to do it.

Clap clap! !

Everyone slapped their faces crazy.

The voices became a string.

Ye Xuan watched while drinking tea, those bright warriors didn't dare to stop, they used as much strength as they had, for fear of being seen by the grand master.

Five minutes, ten minutes.

Teeth fell out.

bleeding.

Each of the warriors was horrible.

That face turned into a pig's face, even if his own mother and father were here, they wouldn't be able to recognize that this was their son.

"you can go now!"

"You can go too!"

"And you!"

Ye Xuan called the names one by one.

Those bright warriors turned around and ran away one by one as if they had received an amnesty. They were under too much pressure in front of the master and strong.

Song Ming watched helplessly as his subordinates left, and he kept slapping himself in the face, teeth flying out one by one, not daring to stop.