Gao Wu: Jinyiwei killed the star, the emperor asked me to calm down

The guests in the inn saw Ye Beixuan coming in.

One by one, they put down what they were doing and looked at Ye Beixuan.

Regardless of whether they were men or women, their expressions were filled with unspeakable resentment.

The entire inn became weird in an instant. If it were an ordinary person, they would probably be scared silly.

Ye Beixuan had a rough idea in his mind. He was a little drunk at first, but now he was completely gone.

"My son! You died so tragically."

At this moment.

A cry broke the silence.

Ye Beixuan saw not far from him.

An old woman in white clothes was crying, with tears and a miserable look.

There was a brazier under the old woman's feet, which was constantly burning yellow paper, and black smoke was rising with a special smell.

And on one side of the brazier was a portrait.

The man in the painting, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, was handsome and heroic, and it was Ye Beixuan!

Ye Beixuan seemed to be oblivious, carrying the embroidered spring knife, and sat down at a table in the middle.

His eyes were like lightning, sweeping across the figures in the inn.

He said lightly: "Your son has committed many evils, killed living people, violated the laws of the world, and should be executed."

"This official can forgive you for the past this time because your son died, and go back to where you came from!"

After the words fell.

All the eyes of the inn's people stared at Ye Beixuan.

The faint green light flickered.

Like a bloodthirsty beast.

The old woman's crying stopped suddenly.

Raised her eyes.

"You kid, you have such a high position, but you are just an eighth-rank flag officer of the Jinyiwei! You dare to be so presumptuous to my Huangxian clan!"

"You kowtow to my son to apologize, and your family will offer incense to my son day and night, otherwise even if you are a Jinyiwei, you deserve to die!"

The old woman's voice was hoarse, and her face was filled with unspeakable resentment.

"Kowtow to apologize?"

Ye Beixuan's mouth drew a trace of mocking smile, and his palm had already fallen on the handle of the Xiuchun knife.

"A yellow-haired beast, you also want me to offer you? I think you are looking for death!"

The voice fell.

Clang——

The Xiuchun knife on his waist has been unsheathed!

The true energy in his body surged.

The knife light swept open like lightning.

A knife towards the old woman!

The old woman obviously did not expect that the Jinyiwei in front of her was so brave.

Even though they were surrounded, he still dared to take the initiative to attack.

It was during this moment of distraction.

The Embroidered Spring Knife directly chopped her body!

At this critical moment.

The old woman raised her hand to block it!

Swish——

The blade slid down.

Half of the old woman's arm was cut off.

It fell to the ground.

It turned into a sharp claw of a yellow-skinned beast.

A shrill scream came out of the old woman's mouth!

Her old face also quickly turned towards that of a weasel!

In just a blink of an eye, the old woman just now disappeared.

Instead, there was a huge yellow-skinned beast with a white body, as big as a wolfdog, and its aura had almost reached the peak of the acquired realm!

"Kill him and avenge my son!"

The old yellow-skinned beast roared fiercely.

Suddenly, the men and women who had just eaten happily in the whole hall showed their true bodies one after another.

One after another, the weasels, as big as civet cats, carried demonic energy and rushed towards Ye Beixuan!

Ye Beixuan had expected this.

He performed the Lingbo Weibu and stepped on the Bagua.

His whole body was like a ghost.

He avoided the attacks of these weasels.

At the same time, he chopped down the nearest weasels with the embroidered spring knife in his hand.

These weasels were about the same level of cultivation as the one he encountered in the morning.

Naturally, they could not be his opponents.

With just one strike, four or five yellow skins died under his knife.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the yellow monster and getting 30 hang-up points!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the yellow monster and getting 30 hang-up points!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the yellow monster and getting 30 hang-up points!"

.......

In Ye Beixuan's mind, the system's prompt sound began to flash.

Ye Beixuan ignored it.

Instead, he stepped directly towards the old woman with his graceful steps.

This old woman was the leader of these yellow-skinned people.

If he killed her, these yellow-skinned people would be like a pile of loose sand and could be destroyed in an instant!

The old woman also noticed Ye Beixuan's action.

"Release the smoke!"

With this sound.

Those yellow-skinned people sprayed yellow mist from their buttocks.

"Looking for death!"

Ye Beixuan's face was cold.

Although the weasel's fart could not hurt him!

But this was his own home. If it was made so smoky and foul, how could he live there in the future!

He held a knife in one hand and slapped out with the other hand.

"Flying dragon in the sky!"

A golden dragon formed by the condensation of true energy broke through the air.

The dragon roared piercingly!

Eighteen palms of the dragon!

"Dragon!"

After seeing the golden dragon, the yellow monsters all showed fear!

Although this dragon was only formed by true energy.

It had no dragon power, but it also made them feel fear!

Boom——

The phantom of the golden dragon exploded among these yellow skins.

The surroundings were suddenly empty!

And Ye Beixuan jumped up!

Another palm slapped out.

The palm wind was raging, and the golden dragon directly penetrated the old woman's head!

With a bang, the old woman's body exploded and turned into a blood mist that filled the sky and disappeared!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the hundred-year-old yellow monster, exploding the secret book: Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth Shirt, and obtaining 50 idle points!"

Hear the system voice.

Ye Beixuan's face lit up with joy!

This old thing is so lucky for me!

He even revealed a secret book after his death!

As the old yellow-skinned man died.

The illusion of the entire inn suddenly dissipated.

The moonlight scattered.

Shining on the remaining yellow-skinned men.

The yellow-skinned men were terrified and at a loss.

But Ye Beixuan didn't let them off.

The Embroidered Spring Blade and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms came out at the same time.

All the yellow-skinned men who were hit were no match for his attack!

They exploded one after another!

For a moment, the whole yard was filled with dragon shadows!

In just a dozen seconds.

The yellow-skinned men who were densely packed just now were killed by him.

Looking at the last weasel that was desperately trying to escape.

Ye Beixuan hesitated.

"I won't kill you today. If you want revenge, just bring your people here to find me!"

After saying that, he took back the Embroidered Spring Knife.

The weasel shuddered and left without looking back, tucked its tail between its legs.

Wait until everything is over.

Ye Beixuan looked at the yellow-skinned corpses scattered all over the yard.

A smile appeared on his face.

"What a bunch of money-giving boys."

He looked at his system panel.

[Host: Ye Beixuan]

[Age: 18]

[Realm: Postnatal Fourth Layer]

[Hang-up Skills: Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms (max level) Lingbo Microsteps (mastered) Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth Shirt]

[Hang-up Points: 1430]

This short battle of a few minutes.

The harvest is really huge.

Not only did a secret book explode, but even the originally cleared hang-up points reached more than 1,400!

Cleaned the yard.

Ye Beixuan did not throw away the yellow-skinned corpse.

These yellow skins are all monsters.

Their flesh and blood have been condensed by monster energy for many years, which can be regarded as a great tonic.

Ordinary people can not only increase their strength by eating them, but also cure all diseases.

Even those who are in the martial arts can benefit from eating them.

There are many benefits.

"It's just that there are too many yellow skins. Keep a few with the highest cultivation and sell the rest to the restaurant."

Ye Beixuan glanced at the pile of yellow skin corpses.

He touched his stomach again, indicating that he really couldn't eat any more.

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