The madman goes down the mountain: I have five stunning masters

Crichton stared at Ye Lingyun intently.

At this moment, neither of them can survive, so they might as well give it a try and die in battle!

"Hehehe!"

Ye Lingyun smiled at Crichton and said, "You are a real man!"

"But you don't need to do anything. I can handle this old man by myself!"

Whoosh!

Ye Lingyun flew the gourd to the top of Zi Qiankun's head and said sternly, "Old man, how do you want to die?"

After saying this, Crichton staggered and almost fell.

This kid is so brave.

But this is quite nice!

However, Zi Qiankun was almost furious: "You are looking for death!"

"I gave you a chance but you didn't want it, and you insisted on torturing you to death! I'll grant your wish now!"

hoohoo!

A dragon of vital energy appeared behind Zi Qiankun, and he rushed towards Ye Lingyun. A huge handprint of vital energy dropped from the sky and slapped Ye Lingyun's crown, trying to kill him with one blow.

This kid is so fucking annoying!

But at this moment.

A loud laugh rang out: "Zi Qiankun, you are really useless! A martial saint actually attacked two ants. You bring shame to us martial saints."

Whizzing!

Two figures suddenly appeared.

One of the young men, who was not familiar with the other, directly blasted over with a huge handprint of vital energy.

boom!

The two huge Yuan Qi handprints collided with a loud bang.

The vital energy raged and the handprints disappeared at the same time.

Zi Qiankun cursed: "Who the hell are you? How dare you attack me? Are you tired of living?"

I was about to slap these two damn ants to death, but unexpectedly two obstacles appeared in my way. Damn it!

However, when he noticed that the auras of the two people were not weaker than his, his expression changed drastically: "Who are you?"

He took several steps back, his eyes full of vigilance.

Ye Lingyun on the side narrowed his eyes, with murderous intent flashing in his pupils.

Ye Lingyun recognized these two people even if they turned into ashes.

The old man was dressed in a black robe and had a cold aura. He was Zhang Guoding, one of the four evil men.

The young man who looked elegant and was holding a lantern was actually Ye Lingyun's archenemy, Zhang Qingtian.

Both of them broke through the Martial Saint realm and appeared here, which made him feel very surprised.

He knew someone was coming, but he didn't expect it to be Zhang Guoding and Zhang Qingtian.

Ye Lingyun sneered in his heart, now that you are here, don't leave.

Zhang Qingtian keenly sensed the murderous intent in Ye Lingyun. He exclaimed, "You are just a mere Martial Emperor, yet you are releasing murderous intent towards me!"

"Oh, I see. As a soldier of the Kra Army, you will release murderous intent towards outsiders. I understand."

He chuckled, "But you're stupid!"

"This old man wants to kill you, but you don't want to kill him and you are killing me, the person who saved you. You are a stupid ass!"

Ye Lingyun was wearing a disguise mask, so Zhang Qingtian did not recognize him and thought he was a pawn of the Kra army.

Ye Lingyun sneered: "You will know who is the idiot later!"

I've been looking for you everywhere but I can't find you, and you come right here to let me kill you. If you're not a stupid donkey, who else could you be?

It’s a pity that you are so stupid that you can’t figure it out at all. You are a hundred times dumber than a donkey!

"you wanna die!"

Zhang Qingtian suddenly became angry and stretched out his hand to slap him.

"Qingtian, stop it!"

Zhang Guoding reached out to stop Zhang Qingtian: "This kid is quite interesting, let me train him."

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Guoding clapped his hands and laughed: "Not bad, not bad, kid, you are very courageous, I like it!"

He looked at Ye Lingyun's gourd with a smile: "Your gourd is a good thing, it can fly freely, no wonder this old man wants to snatch it away."

"The old man wants to kill you and take your gourd away. It's very immoral."

Zhang Guoding had a warm smile on his face: "In this way, I will save your life!"

"But you have to be my subordinate in the future. When I need the gourd, you must control it and take me out."

"I don't want your gourd, I just want you to be my driver, what do you think?"

He felt vaguely that Ye Lingyun was familiar, but when he thought carefully, he couldn't find anyone in his mind who looked like Ye Lingyun.

He just happened to be in need of a flying baby, so recruiting Ye Lingyun as his subordinate was the best choice.

He was sure that Ye Lingyun would agree.

There are two people on their side, but Zi Qiankun is the only one, so if they want to survive, they naturally have to choose him.

Unless this person has something wrong with his brain.

The corners of Ye Lingyun's mouth curled up slightly, and he was about to embarrass Zhang Guoding.

Zi Qiankun spoke first: "No big deal!"

"The gourd originally belonged to me, and you dared to snatch it from General Kra's hands. I think you are tired of living."

"Don't think you are so great just because you have two Martial Saints. I have more than one Martial Saint accompanying me in the army."

clap clap clap!

Zi Qiankun clapped three times: "Come out, little fatty, show us your strength!"

Whoosh!

A short and fat middle-aged man, less than 1.5 meters tall, suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

He had bare arms, his belly sounded like it was one meter high, and his two big, chubby cheeks were much bigger than those of an adult pig.

His arms and thighs are thick and sturdy, and their circumference is even thicker than a strong man's waist.

He has no waist and no neck, and he looks like a big lump of fat.

Because of his big face, his eyes look very small and are almost completely covered by fat.

hum!

The fat on the little fat boy's body suddenly trembled violently and swelled again like a blown-up ball.

A torrent of the Martial Saint's vital energy suddenly spread in all directions.

Roar roar~

Two dragons of vital energy rose up behind his head, and his realm was clearly that of a second-level Martial Saint.

"what?"

Zhang Guoding and Zhang Qingtian looked at each other, and each showed shock on their faces: "You actually have a martial arts saint hidden in you!"

“Hahaha!” Zi Qiankun laughed loudly: “Is there a Martial Saint hidden?”

"You are all wrong. I have hidden more than one. I have hidden at least a dozen or twenty, or even hundreds of them."

"My Kra Army is not stupid. In order to guard against sneak attacks from high-level warriors, we will naturally hide high-level warriors."

He pointed at Zhang Guoding and Zhang Qingtian and said, "You two are obviously outsiders. You must be Dragon Country pigs. No wonder you are so stupid!"

"I'll give you a chance. Surrender to my Kra Army and I'll make you an adjutant!"

"If you don't agree, I will slaughter all of you Dragon Country pigs immediately."

He exaggerated in order to intimidate Zhang Guoding and the other man.

In the Kra Army, each general is equipped with a martial saint warrior, which is the standard configuration.

Zi Qiankun is full of vigor and vitality.

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Guoding laughed: "You, the Kra Army, really take yourselves seriously!"

"Believe it or not, I only need this bottle of poison to kill all of you, the sergeant!"

He smiled at Zi Qiankun, opened his hand, and a emerald green medicine bottle appeared in his palm: "This poison is called Black Death Gas."

"If any of your soldiers inhale a trace of my energy, they will die instantly."