Chapter 1783

The elder of the Holy Spirit firm has been in contact with ye QingHan for a long time. He has long been an old acquaintance. When he asked ye QingHan to go to the Holy Spirit firm in person, his eyes obviously dodged.

Ye QingHan still has the ability to observe words and colors. That trace of evasion didn't escape his eyes. Is sword thirteen, Dharma God and demon Zun and Zhang Yingshi simple roles? That strange look, no matter how well you hide it, you can't escape their eyes!

"What's good to go? You say the price. If you can accept it, you'll send it. It's a waste of time back and forth?" asked the Dharma God and devil Zun Leng.

"Cough... Master, it's the seller's request. People should negotiate the price with Lord Ye in person, otherwise they won't sell. We just charge an intermediary fee and can't interfere with each other's request." the old man replied awkwardly.

Jian 13 felt a trace of conspiracy and whispered, "brother, I'm afraid there's something wrong with the origin of the seller."

Hoo

Ye QingHan exhaled a foul breath. Now there is no room for bargaining. He has only a life span of 50 years. I'm afraid it will take 20 or 30 years to go to the Holy Spirit firm. This time can be shortened through the continuous shuttle of the transmission array.

"I don't have time. If the seller wants to meet, I have to go. Even if the Lord of hell is waiting for me in the Holy Spirit firm, I have to go to see him!" ye QingHan said firmly.

As soon as the Dharma deity and devil Zun heard this, he suddenly became angry. Ye QingHan went away and was sure to take himself with him. He took half a step to be an eternal and round strong man. Did he wander around with a little rookie every day?

"I said yes, I won't go with you!" the anger of the Dharma God and devil reminded me.

Ye QingHan shrugged and said helplessly, "senior, among us, your strength is the strongest. If you don't accompany us, if we have three long and two short, you know how to live..."

Master Zhang Ying and the Dharma deity and devil all want to slap ye QingHan. This goods is obviously threatening themselves!

Jian 13 really wants to go to the Holy Spirit business. He just wanders around and settles down his realm. Staying in the underground palace for a long time will only affect his state of mind, and his cultivation is difficult to grow.

Master Zhang Ying and the Dharma God and devil don't have to go to practice. After so many years of precipitation, they can practice hard in the underground palace, so they are extremely unhappy.

"You've been waiting for thousands of years. Do you care if it's going to be a hundred years?" ye QingHan said with a big mouth, "At least I'm also a fifteen grade holy Dan master. As long as I restore my vitality, I'll have the opportunity to become a sixteen grade holy Dan master. I can refine the pills you need. It's better than begging others for the holy Dan master. The holy Dan master is not what you want to see, is it?"

Dharma God and devil Zun took a deep breath, his big hands trembled, and he couldn't bear the cold of Ye QingHan.

"Two elders, I am in favor of going to the headquarters of the Holy Spirit firm. There is a big auction house in the headquarters of the firm. There are all kinds of treasures in it. If you are willing to go, brother ye and I are willing to pay $5 million for worship and gift to you. You can buy some useful treasures and we will sponsor you to travel, right?" Jian shisan supported ye QingHan and advised him painstakingly.

At the mention of money, the Dharma God and devil Zun became even more angry and roared, "son of a bitch, your money belongs to me. I've managed the Tianfu town to such an extent that you say you take it away. I'm so angry!"

Ye QingHan smiled and hurriedly comforted, "don't be angry, elder. We'll pay the full amount when you need any materials. Ours is yours."

The Dharma deity and devil Zun saw that ye QingHan was so low spirited that he couldn't express his anger. He could only hold it and his old face turned red.

Master Zhang Ying sneered and whispered, "we're all gone. Who will guard the underground palace? It's always impossible to have no experts here!"

Ye QingHan said faintly, "I have a disciple, who is a master of swordsmanship. He has a unique talent, so I let him stay in the underground palace to guard. Ordinary people will die if they break in."

At this time, Jian 13 was reluctant. More people knew the underground palace would be more dangerous!

Ye QingHan vowed, "my disciple, I understand that he will never betray me, and his Kendo talent is really good. Maybe we can understand something in a hundred years. Won't we be able to enjoy it then?"

The Dharma God and the devil don't believe it. Isn't his talent good? He hasn't understood fart for thousands of years. A suckling boy can understand the most holy mystery in a hundred years?

Ye QingHan waved and ordered the housekeeper to summon Lin Wutian.

Lin Wutian is realizing that a sword startles the public. At the moment, he is so drunk, crazy and evil. He dances the sword in the courtyard. The sword is terrible, and the sound of void tearing can be heard all the time.

The sword was powerful and murderous. Everyone in the main hall was shocked and got up one after another to go to ye QingHan's study yard.

Whew————————

Lin Wutian's sword is one, and heaven and man are one. Standing there, he really surprised the public with a sword. When Jian 13 saw it, he felt that it was fried. The sword meaning is too pure. However, the sixth level peak of the world leader can be compared with his nine level perfect strong man!

WOW!!!

Lin Wutian's backhand sword was like a startling rainbow cutting the sky and stabbing the four people at the door.

WOW!!!

Hiss, hiss!!

The space is torn, the rainbow light is broken, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the thorn's eyes can't be opened. The speed is as fast as lightning.

Boom!!!

The Dharma gods and Demons respected their sharp claws like magic weapons. With their thumb and index finger crossed, Sheng Sheng pinched the divine sword in Lin Wutian's hand.

Lin Wutian was like being hit hard. His sword couldn't advance or retreat. He had to wake up and was surprised to see that his sword was pinched with flesh and blood fingers.

The Dharma God and devil Zun was also shocked. I felt a stabbing pain in the whole palm, like being torn by the sword spirit!

Bang!!!

The Dharma gods and Demons let out their strength and beat Lin Wutian back with one palm, hitting him and retreating more than ten steps.

"I've seen the second master, I've seen your predecessors!" Lin wudian bowed and saluted.

"A sword startled Hong? Did you practice last night?" ye QingHan asked in surprise.

Lin Wutian remembered that he didn't get ye QingHan's consent. He quickly knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, "second master, I couldn't put it down when I first saw this move. I practiced without your consent. Please punish me."

"Get up quickly. I accidentally found this sword move and left it to you." ye QingHan quickly helped Lin Wutian up and said with satisfaction, "yes, you can play this sword in just one night. You are worthy of being my disciple!"

Lin wudian smiled, grabbed his head and said, "I haven't understood the essence of the sword move yet. I was pinched by the elder with one hand and two fingers."

The Dharma God and devil Zun was already crazy. He felt that he began to have bad luck when he met ye QingHan. He announced the eternal fullness. Even the master of the ninth floor of the world may not be able to make himself feel pain. This little boy made himself feel tear like pain. However, he was not satisfied!

"Hum! Who do you think you are? Even if your master stabs a sword, it can't make me step back, or even make me feel pain!" said the Dharma God and devil zunleng hum.