The master goes down the mountain, my senior sister spoils me too much

Not long after hanging up on Secretary Qian, Wan Lingfeng called again: "Master, it's a little scary."

Ye Beichen asked, "What?"

Wan Lingfeng said solemnly: "Last night you sent me the three words 'nine thousand years old' and asked me to look it up."

"My people searched all night, and there is only information about a great eunuch in ancient times about Nine Thousand Years."

"I know what you want to investigate is definitely not this ancient eunuch."

Ye Beichen nodded: "Nonsense, what I'm looking for is a living person."

Wan Lingfeng said: "This is the problem. I have used all my connections and searched many files."

"Except for the nine-thousand-year-old eunuch in the history books, there is no such person in reality."

"I know master, you can't let me find someone who doesn't exist."

"Since this person exists, why can't we find it?"

"This is modern society, the era of big data!"

Big Data Era.

As long as you are alive, there must be clues.

Even dead people.

There are also various records.

It is impossible to completely erase the records on the Internet.

If all records can be erased, then this person is terrible.

vaguely.

Ye Beichen felt as if there was a huge hand in the dark, pushing everything!

He pondered for a moment: "Okay, there's no need to check."

Wan Lingfeng asked strangely: "Master, why don't you need to check again?"

Ye Beichen sneered: "Since others don't want you to check, it's useless to check."

"This nine thousand years old wants to kill me, it must be more than this time."

"If there is this time, there will be a next time, and one day it will show its feet."

"You continue to track down my mother's news and see where she went after she left Vatican!"

"Yes."

hang up the phone.

Consciousness directly enters the Qiankun Town Prison Tower.

Fight the golem directly.

Seven or eight hours later, Qiankun Town Prison Tower suddenly said, "Boy, stop training, someone is here."

"Who?"

Ye Beichen stopped.

His consciousness is still in the inner world of the Qiankun Prison Tower, and the Prison Tower reminds him of the outside world.

I'm afraid there is danger coming!

really.

Qiankun Town Prison Tower replied: "There are four people in total, one young man, in the mid-term of Emperor Wu."

"The other three, Martial Saint!"

"Three Martial Saints?"

Ye Beichen's consciousness instantly returned to his body.

Long Shuai Mansion was newly built and there were no people there.

It was unusually quiet at the moment.

As soon as Ye Beichen got up, he saw a young man and three old men swaggering in from outside Long Shuai's mansion.

One with a goatee.

One is fat and has a ruddy complexion.

The last person is carrying a huge sword, which is very exaggerated.

There was a strong smell of blood.

The dragon soul soldiers guarding the gate of Long Shuai's mansion are in danger.

"Hahahaha, kid, I'm quite surprised!"

An unscrupulous laugh came.

The four walked into the hall.

Jiang Cheng pointed at Ye Beichen: "The Ninth Elder, the Thirteenth Elder, and the Seventeenth Elder are Ye Beichen."

"A member of the Jiang family?"

Ye Beichen's voice was very calm, without any fluctuation.

On the top of Taihang Mountain the night before, this person was with the Jiang family.

Jiang Cheng's face was full of arrogance: "Ye Beichen, I just want to tell you that we are from the Jiang family in Kunlun Ruins."

"The purpose of coming here is very simple, do you know a flying martial skill?"

Ye Beichen nodded with a smile: "Is this what you said?"

next second.

Ye Beichen vacated his feet, about one meter above the ground, and stood firmly in the air.

Quiet the air!

The three elders of Jiang's family were stunned, their eyes instantly became greedy.

A few seconds later, the Seventeenth Elder suddenly realized: "It's really a flying martial art, Jiang Cheng, this time it's your first achievement!!!"

Jiang Cheng was overjoyed: "Thank you, Elder Seventeen."

The Ninth Elder and the Thirteenth Elder were also very excited.

Once they have flying martial arts, it is equivalent to turning a tank into an airplane.

It's just a fucking qualitative change! ! !

"Boy, you..." The thirteenth elder was about to speak, and asked Ye Beichen to hand over his flying martial arts.

suddenly.

Ye Beichen actually took the initiative to attack, he shot out like a cannonball.

There was an extra dragon-breaking sword in his hand, and he slashed fiercely at the thirteen elders standing in the front!

Several people were stunned!

Grass! ! !

The three of us martial sages were present, yet Ye Beichen dared to take the initiative?

are you crazy? ! ! !

The Thirteenth Elder yelled violently: "Boy, you are fucking looking for death, right?"

"A broken sword, dare to attack the old man?"

"Death to the old man!"

The Thirteenth Elder flipped his wrist and made an eagle claw movement. His strength burst out suddenly and he grabbed the Broken Dragon Sword.

The moment the Thirteenth Elder's hand touched the Broken Dragon Sword, a shocking scene appeared.

boom!

His hand actually exploded.

It turned into a blood mist, and the entire arm was chopped into a blood mist by the terrifying power of the Broken Dragon Sword.

"This……"

This scene made the Ninth Elder and the Seventeenth Elder extremely horrified.

Forgot to react for a moment!

Jiang Cheng also froze, and shouted: "Elder Thirteen, be careful, there is something wrong with this kid's sword."

The thirteenth elder has been dazzled by anger, so he can't listen to it.

He is a martial artist at the level of a martial arts saint. To deal with someone like Ye Beichen, wouldn't he just slap him to death?

The other party actually crippled one of his arms, absolutely unforgivable!

"Boy, what the hell are you looking for..."

A 'dead' word has not yet landed.

Ye Beichen appeared behind him strangely: "Old man, aren't you too confident?"

"Wu Sheng, it's amazing!"

"what?"

The thirteenth elder was taken aback. Isn't Ye Beichen in front of him?

When did you run behind you.

Looking back, the pupils contracted violently.

The Broken Dragon Sword slashed at his neck.

puff!

Blood spattered, and the head of the thirteenth elder was cut off directly.

He couldn't believe it until he died, his eyes were wide open.

I was a majestic martial saint, but because of negligence, I was killed by a piece of trash?

All this happened between lightning and flint!

A second later, the Ninth Elder and the Seventeenth Elder suddenly realized: "Thirteen!!!"

Jiang Cheng was also stunned, his pupils dilated violently, as if he had seen a ghost.

He thought that the thirteenth elder could kill Ye Beichen in one blow.

Who knew that the result was just the opposite, and Ye Beichen killed him instantly with a single sword strike.

Jiang Cheng's body trembled slightly, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Elder Ninth roared angrily: "Old Seventeen, don't talk nonsense with this kid, let's fight with all our strength and kill him to avenge Thirteen!"

"kill--!"

The two martial saints shot with all their strength.

Ye Beichen was like a rabbit, pounced on two tigers at the same time.

It's not an order of magnitude at all!

The prison tower of Qiankun town said: "Boy, do I make a move?"

Ye Beichen's eyes narrowed, "If it's a normal day, I'll let you do it."

"In the past few days, I have fought with the puppet many times, and my body skills are already very strong."

"I want to try it!"

The Qiankun Town Prison Tower was silent.

Fight against Wu Sheng alone?

And there are two!

Qiankun Town Prison Tower reminded: "Boy, you should think about it."

"The outside world is not the inside of the Qiankun Town Prison Tower. If you are injured, you cannot recover immediately."

"If you are instantly killed, I can't save you."