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

Qian Renbing was silent.

The brows are tightly knit together!

Ye Beichen's eyes narrowed: "Senior sister, you must know, right?"

"I……"

Qian Renbing was very hesitant.

Ye Beichen looked into Qian Renbing's eyes: "Senior sister, I am a descendant of the Ye family!"

"I have to figure out all this, please tell me, Senior Sister!"

Seeing Ye Beichen being so persistent.

Qian Renbing finally said: "It's not Ye Potian's problem, it's because..."

She hesitated again and again, and spit out two words: "Chinese!"

Ye Beichen was taken aback: "Chinese?"

Qian Renbing nodded: "Yes, Huazu!"

"There is a group of monstrous martial practitioners in the real martial arts world. They call themselves Chinese and come from the Kunlun Ruins."

"The talents of Chinese martial artists are too terrifying, especially those led by Ye Potian from the Ye family!"

"In just a few hundred years, he surpassed most of the martial arts practitioners in the world of high martial arts!"

"Not only that, even some races with the blood of the gods in the high martial arts world, their martial arts talents are not as good as Chinese martial arts practitioners!"

"A large number of Chinese martial arts practitioners have joined the Supervisory Academy, and they are on the list of the top 1000 in the academy!"

"Chinese accounted for almost one-third!"

Ye Beichen was surprised: "The Chinese are so talented in martial arts?"

Qian Renbing nodded: "Chinese people are very able to endure hardships, and they are determined."

"They are so suitable for martial arts, even the descendants of the god race can't compare with the Chinese race!"

"Thus, people with the blood of the God Race began to suppress the Chinese Race!"

"They say that the blood of the Chinese is inferior, a race with original sin!"

"Additionally, Ye Potian joined the Supervisory Academy at that time, and his personality is too strong..."

"Suddenly, one day news came from the Overwatch Academy that Ye Potian had stolen a treasure from the Overwatch Academy!"

"Since then, Ye Potian has been hunted down."

"Other martial practitioners from the Ye family and the Hua clan have also suffered various suppressions from the descendants of the blood!"

"Under the pressure of the descendants of the divine blood, all the Chinese students of the Supervisory Academy were punished..."

Having said that, Qian Renbing paused for a moment: "All Chinese people, behead them for public display!"

"what?"

Ye Beichen's expression changed.

A burst of anger spewed out every day!

In an instant, four phantoms of real dragons appeared behind him!

A terrifying evil spirit swept over!

In the next second, the sky above the Soul Requiem Prison was plunged into darkness!

"Even if Ye Potian really stole the treasure, he can't behead all the Chinese people?!!!"

Ye Beichen felt the same way, and was furious!

Qian Renbing continued: "After Ye Potian learned about this, he was extremely angry!"

"Leading hundreds of strong men to seek an explanation from the descendants of the blood, but they were attacked by all major forces!"

"Under the First World War, almost all fell."

"Later, the descendants of the divine blood teamed up and smashed the world of true martial arts..."

"The dragon veins of the Kunlun Mountains that the Chinese have lived for generations have also been cut off!"

"From now on, Kunlun Mountain will be transformed into Kunlun Ruins!"

"The Chinese will never see the light of day again. They will live forever in the remotest corner of Zhenwu Continent, fending for themselves!"

"The current Dragon Kingdom is the descendants of the original Hua clan,"

Qian Renbing finished speaking in one breath.

"Grass!"

Ye Beichen's veins popped out!

Shame!

The Chinese are suppressed like this?

Kunlun Mountain has been cut off!

Dragon vein cut off?

As a descendant of the Chinese race, how could he endure such humiliation for his ancestors! ! !

"Grass fucking!"

Ye Beichen's eyes were bloodshot: "Senior sister, is what you said true?"

Qian Renbing sighed: "Junior brother, these things are not secrets at all."

"An ordinary person in the world of high martial arts knows it, and they are not afraid of this incident being spread at all."

Ye Beichen was completely angry: "You don't even hide it?"

Qian Renbing shook his head: "The god-blood race has always been aloof and arrogant."

"I don't even bother to hide..."

Sudden.

A jade pendant on Qian Renbing's neck shone brightly!

Her face changed slightly: "Little Junior Brother, I've stayed here for too long, I should go."

After leaving a word, Qian Renbing left in a hurry.

……

at the same time.

In the world of high martial arts, deep in the Lin family.

An old man knelt on the ground!

"Yi'er is dead!"

"The holy sword is useless!!!"

"Two venerables followed Yi'er, and one of them fell!"

"Lin Fenghua, what do you eat this trash?!!!"

The ancestor of the Lin family roared viciously.

Surrounded by strong winds, howling ghosts and howling wolves, it was like the end of the world!

Lin Fenghua knelt on the ground tremblingly: "Old Ancestor, you really don't blame us!"

"The main reason is to kill Qian Renbing halfway. If it weren't for this bitch, we would have killed Ye Beichen long ago!"

"Master Yi will not fall!"

The patriarch of the Lin family raised his hand and grabbed Lin Fenghua's throat: "Say, what's going on?"

The feeling of suffocation hit, Lin Fenghua said in pain: "Old Ancestor, I don't know what happened, this bitch appeared suddenly!"

"But this bitch seems to be Ye Beichen's senior sister!"

The ancestor of the Lin family frowned: "Senior sister?"

Lin Fenghua nodded frantically: "Yes, her name is Junior Brother Ye Beichen."

The ancestor of the Lin family threw Lin Fenghua out casually.

The latter hit the ground heavily, rolled around a few times in embarrassment, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Climb to the feet of the ancestor of the Lin family at the fastest speed, kowtow frantically: "Patriarch, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

"I'll give you half an hour to find out what's going on!"

The ancestor of the Lin family kicked Lin Fenghua away: "If you can't find out, come and see me!"

After half an hour.

Lin Fenghua ran back excitedly: "Old Ancestor, I found it."

"This Qian Renbing actually left the world of Gaowu six years ago, and went to Kunlun Ruins to study art!"

The ancestor of the Lin family was taken aback: "Kunlun Ruins?"

Immediately, his eyes narrowed: "The Kunlun Ruins where the Chinese people are located?"

"Exactly!"

Lin Fenghua nodded.

Sudden.

The patriarch of the Lin family laughed grimly: "Hehehe, Qian Renbing, if you ruin the old man's good deeds, don't blame me for being rude."

"Spread the news that the Qianren family is in collusion with the Hua family!"

"Qian Renbing went to Kunlun Ruins six years ago to learn Chinese martial arts. This is the proof!"

Lin Fenghua was stunned: "Old Ancestor, if this news gets out, wouldn't the Qianren family be over?"

……

Ye Beichen got up and walked towards the gate of Zhenhun Prison.

Xu Yuan laughed mockingly: "Ye Beichen, I have already said that the blood of the Chinese people is not good!"

"Only by becoming a dragon can you have the opportunity to enter the world of high martial arts!"

boom--!

Ye Beichen punched Xu Yuan into blood mist: "You don't even look down on your own race, you don't deserve to live!"

Xu Lin and Xu Cheng turned pale in shock, turned around and ran away.

A black sword energy tore through the air, blasting the two of them!

Turn around and enter the Soul Requiem Prison.

Ye Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes and followed behind.

The two went all the way to the deepest point.

A huge stone gate stands in front of you!

Magnificent, ancient, majestic!

The totem of the real dragon is carved on the stone gate, and there is a keyhole!

Ye Beichen stepped forward and inserted the Broken Dragon Sword into the keyhole.

Nothing happens!

Ye Beichen frowned: "What's going on? Can't open it?"

"One thing is missing!" Ye Xiaoxiao stepped forward.

She took out a dragon-shaped token and pressed it into a groove in the stone gate.

Boom--!

The stone door vibrated and opened with a bang.

An old voice sounded: "The descendants of the Ye family have finally come..."

Ye Xiaoxiao hid behind Ye Beichen.

His chest was almost attached to Ye Beichen's body!

Her pretty face suddenly turned pale: "This stone gate has not been opened for nearly a million years, and there are still people alive?"

"Is he a human or a ghost?"

Ye Xiaoxiao's voice trembled.

Ye Beichen was a little surprised: "Ye Potian? You're not dead?"