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44 One incense stick

True Ye Hu

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"Alright! The stage was set up, and the actors and actresses were also present. It was time to sing this show.”

Iron Cloud slapped his butt and slowly stood up.

He walked over there leisurely.

Ye Huang sighed and followed closely behind.

Their appearance was so sudden that someone immediately reacted.

You dare to betray us?!"

The man in red's face darkened as he looked at Zhuang Qingfeng and the others coldly.

Before Zhuang Qingfeng could explain himself, Iron Cloud spoke first,"

"There's no need to doubt each other. Why would a dog betray its master? 'I've really put in a lot of effort to track down your Evil Spirit Sect, and none of you here today will be able to escape.”

His eyes were sharp, and his words were sonorous and forceful.

" Ye Huang?"

When Zhuang Qingfeng saw the other person's face, his face turned red. Even a fool would have realized what had happened.

"We meet again, Zhuang Family Head."

Ye Huang lifted his bamboo hat, revealing his handsome face and smiled.

The moonlight was like water, and the gentleman was like jade. This should have been the most beautiful painting, but unfortunately, it was destined to be stained with blood.

"The Royal Guards live up to their reputation. This old man was ultimately mistaken by his luck and could not see his true appearance.”

An old and dry voice came from the sedan chair belonging to the Zhuang family.

Obviously, the Zhuang family's Third Master had also come.

"Humph! The Central Plains belongs to Da Qian. Since your Zhuang Family is under the rule of Da Qian, you should know what you can't touch. Today is the time to pay your debts.”

Iron Cloud said coldly.

"What big words! The Central Plains belonged to the Great Qian Dynasty now, but who knew what would happen in the future? The past events of the previous dynasty were still fresh in his mind. It was better not to be too confident.”

At that moment, a bloodthirsty voice came from Evil Spirit Sect's sedan.

As the three parties argued, Pang Ran's aura clashed. Other than Ye Huang who was watching the show with a faint smile, most of the others had difficulty breathing.

"Forget it. In the end, you have to show the truth in your hands. Today, the two of you will definitely die.”

Iron Cloud retracted his gaze and suddenly said,"One incense stick worth of time."

"Hmm?"

Ye Huang raised his eyebrows.

"Let's see who can finish off the enemy first in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.”

"Bet?"

"Northern Cold Path Blazer Wine, three jars."

"I'm going to win this bet," Ye Huang said with a smile.”

"Hahaha, that's hard to say!"

Iron Cloud raised his head and his aura soared. At this moment, he did not hold back anymore. A vague image of an armored general flashed behind him.

"Come here!"

" Let's go!" he shouted coldly and attacked the Zhuang Clan's Third Great Master and Evil Spirit Sect's Grand Elder.

He forcefully pulled up two palanquins and landed in the distance.

"Blazer Wine is a precious treasure of the Northern Cold Path. For the sake of my mouth, can I ask everyone here to die?”

Ye Huang glanced at the crowd and smiled.

"You were the one who killed the Grand Elder's nephew? I…"

the red-robed man from Evil Spirit Sect said.

Clang!

The saber was unsheathed, and the light was like thunder.

Zhuang Qingfeng was about to remind her, but it was too late.

"Save the nonsense for the rest. I'm not a patient person.”

Ye Huang said calmly as he slowly sheathed his sword and stood behind the man in red.

Puff!

The sound of blood spraying.

The red-robed man covered his throat and opened his mouth, his pupils gradually dispersing.

"Come here."

Ye Huang did not stop moving. He extended his free left hand toward the Zhuang family. The terrifying force of the Dragon Capture pulled the Zhuang family's second master over.

"Stop!"

Zhuang Qingfeng shouted. His palm suddenly glowed with a faint jade-like color as he struck out.

Crack!

Ye Huang smirked and broke Zhuang Er's neck with a slight force. Then, he turned around and shook the black cloak on his back as if it had become a wall.

In the next moment, the entire cloak shattered and turned into a jade color.

"Not bad martial arts, but unfortunately you can't master it.”

Ye Huang praised softly. He turned around and drew his sword.

The saber light mixed with blood drew a long trail, and wherever it passed, heads rolled down. Some belonged to the Zhuang family, while others belonged to Evil Spirit Sect.

At this moment, Zhuang Qingfeng caught up with them again.

Ye Huang raised his hand and used the Shocking Hundred Miles.

Roar!

The dragon roared, and the strong wind even blew the people beside it away, causing their faces to be dented and deformed.

Naturally, Zhuang Qingfeng knew how powerful the Dragon Subduing Palm was. After experiencing it once, he knew that there was no way to dodge this palm technique. He waved his hands and the two corpses beside him fell into his hands, blocking his way.

With a loud bang, the corpse exploded and Zhuang Qingfeng, who was in the air, was sent flying back. His blood was boiling.

"I will deal with you in a while, don't worry.”

Behind him, Evil Spirit Sect's disciples shouted and struck out with their palms at the same time. Their qi was surging, and many of them had even entered the Connate realm.

He didn't even look at this and instead, he sent a palm strike over.

The scene was extremely spectacular. The internal strength of the twenty people gathered together like a river.

Ye Huang, who was tiny in comparison, pulled and pulled with his palm and struck out.

Roar!

The dragon roared.

Puff!

These people spat out blood at the same time and flew backward while screaming.

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