Chapter 473: Yemen Master, Ye Ming Silence

Elder Tianxin was also an old man with long gray hair and nodded: "I see, the white-clothed boy injected the fat man's punch with his body tempering essence, and he beat the Kran arm into rotten flesh."
Another foreign elder Tianhua also nodded, with a slightly confused expression, and said: "It is true, but Senior Brother Tianmeng, the two of them work together. The power should not be underestimated. It shouldn't be a big deal to interrupt one arm."
The two elders Guantianmeng had solemn eyebrows, and they were curious about this matter.
It is true that with a single blow, the effect will at least double, and it will be a trivial matter to repel the opponent.
Elder Tianmeng shook his head and said, "You are right, but if I said, that kid's golden true essence only used 10% of his power, what should I do?"
Tianxin and Tianhua shook their bodies, feeling incredible...
"Senior Brother Tianmeng, did you see clearly?"
Tianxin couldn't believe that this was true. How could a young man in such a singular form have such a cultivation level?
Ten percent, or indirect assistance, defeated a martial arts realm nine-level master?
Whatever you think about it, it's a fantasy.
"It is indeed true. For such a good seedling, I should report to Sect Master Ming and focus on cultivation."
Elder Tianmeng's gaze was faint and deep, he looked at the distant mountains: "It's just that I don't know how talented this person is. Let's wait for nine days."
The long wind is cold and the earth is shrouded in the quiet night.
In this way, the nine days passed quietly...
On the night of the 9th, the gate of a huge cave in the mountains.
The place was cleaned and tidy, weeds did not grow, and it was obvious that some people had lived there for a long time.
And indeed. Inside the cave, a young man in black shirt breathed out spiritual energy, his face was gloomy and his eyes were cold.
Along with the practice process, the sleeves swelled without wind, and a strong breath revolved around.
Not long after, the young man's hair was draped over his shoulders, his stern eyes looked at the hole, and he slowly got up and took one step.
There were dozens of people standing outside, all elite Yemen, headed by Ye Changming.
"Welcome to the master!"
Ye Changming took the lead and bent over and said respectfully.
Even if he is as arrogant as yesterday, very arrogant. But in front of the young man, he dared not even lift his head.
The rest of the disciples were even more anxious.
Every time I stand next to the gatekeeper, I feel cold all over, as if falling into a glacier valley.
The master of the sect is monstrous, trained by the inner sect, and is a direct disciple of the elder of the night hall.
Cultivation is an evildoer, and the status is respected.
"Changming, why are you looking for me?"
Ye Mingji frowned. This cave mansion was a place for his clean cultivation, and he had instructed that if there were no important matters, no one would disturb.
Ye Changming raised his head and said respectfully: "The sect master, there are two things. First, the Long family brought Long Haojie to visit, just halfway up the mountain."
"Well, the young master of the Long Family, deliberately entering the night gate, this face is still to be given."
Ye Mingji nodded and asked, "What about the second thing?"
"The second thing, a few days ago, Sima Kongyun was killed when he was betting against Nishan Guhe..."
Even if they knew that Ye Mingji would be angry, when the words fell, several people clearly felt that the temperature of the air had dropped a few minutes, and they couldn't help but fight a cold war.
"Who killed it."
Ye Mingji's words were still calm, but he couldn't hide his inner killing intent.
Sima Kongyun, he personally brought him into the door of the night, and the friendship is not deep, but he is considered a subordinate in the door.
Moreover, Sima Kongyun is a big fan of Yemen's championship. Ye Mingji once promised the elders in the door that he would select a few decent talents.
But now, Sima Kongyun is dead...
Ye Changming's eyes showed a hint of hatred, and said, "It was a disciple named Xu Liusu who killed him. He has now joined the Eagle Gate. He hadn't made a bold move before. He was attacked by Ye Changming with a knife. With a finger on his backhand, he punched Simakong. Yun's chest, belly and forehead..."
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