"Hiss!"

The face of Old Castle Peak changed greatly.

This is, the mighty warrior.

The fried heaven sect is so deep hidden, and there are the strong warriors.

Finally, the white robed man cast his eyes and asked indifferently, "Little Green Mountain Gate, how dare you attack my fried heaven Gang! How dare you!"

Father Qingshan's face was gloomy, but he didn't lose his sense of the propriety. He raised his head and said, "I don't know who you are?"

"Ye Bei!"

The white robed man heard an indifferent voice.

"Ye Bei?"

The ancestor of green mountain was shocked and thought of a legend in Nansha. Ten years ago, a talented expert was born in the sky and reached the realm of King Wu at the age of 20. However, when the sun soared to the sky, this man lost his voice. Many people speculated that he died in a secret realm.

But I didn't want to join the fried heaven Gang, and in ten years, I became a strong emperor from Wu Ling.

Such talents.

It's terrible!

"I didn't expect to meet you here." The ancestor of green mountain said in a deep voice, "but do you know that there are three elders of your fried heaven gang who have acted recklessly outside and offended people who shouldn't be offended."

"So what?"

Ye Bei said indifferently.

"You......" the green mountain old ancestor's angry face was iron green. "So, it was you who encouraged him to offend the elder?"

"I don't know about them." Ye Bei said indifferently.

"Well, since your sect doesn't know, it won't start our sect war." The elder Qingshan said in a deep voice, "but I need you to hand over the three men. I need to go back to work with the elder."

Hearing the speech, ye Bei picked his eyes.

"You blew up the bodies of the three elders of our family, and now you're running to ask for someone. You're so angry." Ye Bei said coldly, "what you are thinking about now is not how to get away from the Castle Peak gate?"

The old master of green mountain looked sad, but he still said stubbornly, "Sir, this is not because of my Green Mountain Gate, but related to another elder. I hope you can seriously consider it."

"Don't think about it. I can't hand it in!" Ye Bei said indifferently, "even if there is an elder coming to ask for someone, ask him to roll over."

"You..."

Qingshan said angrily, "well, I hope you can measure the consequences when you say such words?"

"Are you threatening me?"

Ye Bei's face sank, and his palm suddenly appeared.

In the next moment, a thick palm print grew bigger and bigger in the sky, just like the power of heaven.

Under this pressure, the eighteen Dharma protectors beside the old master of Castle Peak could not stand and fell to the ground, and Zhu Yun in the big array also showed a strong color of concern.

"Wu Huang, the strong, really strong!"

The ancestor of the green mountain showed a dignified face. Facing such strong people, he did not dare to be careless. He immediately offered a kitchen knife in his hand and split it with his big palm attacking the sky.

"Hiss!"

Under this knife, the sky glowed with dazzling light, and then the terrible palm print was torn open and turned into nothingness in mid air.

"What?"

Ye Bei, whose face was always plain, finally showed an incredible color.

"A little king of martial arts can easily break my palm. You're not simple!" Ye Bei's face flickered coldly and said, "give me that knife and I can kill you."

"Hum, impossible!"

The ancestor of green mountain showed a firm face. Yi Feng gave him this knife. How could he hand it over?

"No?"

"Then I have to rob."

As soon as ye Bei's voice fell, the next moment, he had come to the front of the ancestor of green mountain, and then he split it with a palm.

This palm set off a gust of vigorous wind, and the air was nearly twisted.

The green mountain ancestor's face changed greatly, and he subconsciously cut it out with a kitchen knife in his hand.

"Huh?!"

With one palm split on the kitchen knife, ye Bei's face changed greatly. The whole person flew out upside down. Looking at his palm again, it had become shapeless and severe pain came out.

"I didn't expect that a little king of martial arts would hurt me."

Ye Bei narrowed his eyes.

"But this peerless magic knife can't be used by a waste like you. Only I, ye Bei, deserve it."

With that, he broke out with full speed and launched fierce attacks around the old castle peak with his ghostly body.

Under such a strong attack, the space is close to distortion, leaving ravines and dust on the ground.

At first, the ancestor of green mountain could barely resist by relying on the divine sword, but the emperor of Wu was a big level higher than the king of Wu, and gradually he was unable to do what he wanted.

"Bang!"

"Bang Bang..."

After a series of sonic booms, when the final sonic boom fell, the ancestor of Qingshan suddenly flew upside down. Just about to get up, one foot guessed directly on his chest.

"The knife is mine."

Ye Bei said condescensively and took the knife from the ancestor of green mountain.

"You... This is something given to me by the elder. You dare to rob it without permission. If it causes the elder's anger, your fried heaven gang will no longer exist!" Qingshan shouted angrily.

"Really?"

"An elder, I want to see if there is such a person?"

Ye Bei said disdainfully. His palm suddenly opened and fell on the head of Qingshan's ancestor.

"Soul searching!"

Father Qingshan's face changed greatly and he struggled desperately, but he couldn't get out of his heart. He just felt his memory gushing out.

For a long time, ye Bei raised his mouth.

"There is such a person, but it doesn't seem like much?"

"However, since he can give you such an artifact, he must have other good things. In that case, I'll go to him again to lay a good foundation for the rise of our fried heaven Gang!"

With that, he landed on the body of the old castle peak ancestor. The old castle peak ancestor flew out upside down and fell into the big array.

"You losers, just live and die here!"

As he spoke, he raised his mouth, looked in the direction of Pingjiang City, swept his body and flew out.