But Dao Ye has just recovered from his serious illness, and his health has not fully recovered.
It's like an old lion sitting on the sofa with a wound.
Although his face is a little haggard, his body has lost more than ten jin in recent days.
But his eyes were still bright. Although the beast will grow old, the breath of the king will never decay.
There is a knife on the tea table in front of Dao Ye.
This is a simple sword.
It's not cool, it's simple.
From blade and handle to scabbard, it is dark.
However, it has a name called Jindao, which the underground world of Jiangzhou province is afraid of.
At this time, in the hall, there are already dozens of elites of golden knife guild hall.
Everyone's armed. They're on the line.
With a heavy sound, the door of Jindao guild hall was kicked open.
Then, Wei Hanchao with Wei Jiaoyang and a group of experts, swagger into.
"Where's Mr. Dao? Let him out. "
As soon as Wei Hanchao appeared, his wanton and arrogant voice rang through the hall.
Tian Mingqiang quickly rebuked: "are you blind? Dao Ye is sitting here. "
Wei Hanchao looked at Dao ye and burst out laughing.
"I thought the king of the underground world in Jiangzhou province was so powerful. Unexpectedly, he was a bad old man who only stepped into the coffin."
"You want to die!" Tian Mingqiang let out a roar and rushed to Wei Hanchao immediately.
Tian Mingqiang's fist, with Huohuo's strong wind, directly attacks Wei Hanchao's face.
However, Tian Mingqiang's fist had not yet met Wei Hanchao, and he was suddenly hit with a heavy fist in the middle of the road.
Then, the whole person flew out backwards and hit the wall heavily.
It was a master around Wei Hanchao.
He looked at Tian Mingqiang with a disdainful look and said coldly, "the vulnerable waste."
"I'll fight with you!"
With the roar of Tian Mingqiang.
At the same time, dozens of elites in the golden sword guild hall yelled out and rushed up with weapons.
The men of both sides immediately began to fight in the hall.
For a while, the fighting was so fierce that blood spattered.
Dao ye still sat there quietly.
His eyes had never moved away from the moment when the other party came in, and had already locked on Wei Jiaoyang, who was standing on the left side of Wei Hanchao.
The Golden Hall of the golden sword guild hall has been stained with blood.
The two sides were in full swing.
At first, Wei Hanchao was defeated, but when the three masters behind him, they shot at the same time.
Tian Mingqiang and Yao Ruonan were also injured one after another.
One of the masters, holding a knife, was about to stab Yao Ruonan's throat.
"Wait! I'll keep this beauty for tonight. "
As soon as Wei Hanchao finished his sentence, Dao ye, who had been sitting there, suddenly stood up.
I don't know when, that park Dao has already grasped in Dao Ye's hand.
He moved.
Like the atmosphere of Taishan, the people fighting in the hall stopped at the same time.
Both of us feel that our breath is frozen.
Everyone turned their heads and looked at Dao Ye.
Dao Ye is standing in the middle of the hall.
Three masters have surrounded him.
But Dao Ye didn't seem to see the three of them. His eyes were still staring at Wei Jiaoyang.
"Won't you come down?"
Dao Ye's voice is a little rough, even a little hoarse.
However, every word he uttered was imposing.
Wei Jiaoyang sneered: "more than ten years ago, I heard that you have a gold knife in your hand."
"It's a pity that I haven't had a chance to see you all the time. Let me open my eyes today."
Wei Jiaoyang's voice has just come down, three experts at the same time!
They attacked Dao ye from three angles and in three ways.