Chapter 922： Is an acquaintance

Ye Yang raised the corner of his mouth, and his whole body seemed to be turned into a weapon.

The palm is a knife, the elbow is a hammer, the knee is a thorn, and the long legs are a whip. In a radius of less than three meters, a terrifying storm of fists and fists has been set off!

Fan Yixiao was still carrying peanuts and wine to watch a joke.

But seeing this scene, people are all stupid, the peanuts in their mouths fall out, the wine is also spilled, and the gurgling flows outwards without knowing it.

"No enemy soldiers, this is really no enemy soldiers..." Fan Yixiao murmured.

After a while, these dozen or so men from the Northern Gods' Domain all gathered in front of Ye Yang with bruised noses and swollen faces. Two people rubbed their shoulders and two rubbed their legs. The others were waiting beside them to eat peanuts and drink.

The leader of the team said politely, "Senior Ye, we were wrong."

"What's wrong?" Ye Yang faintly said with his eyes closed.

"Wrong...wrong..." The captain's face flushed, "The mistake is to question Senior Ye."

"Well, it's still a bit of a brain." Ye Yang nodded.

"Hey, Brother Fan, take a look at my body without enemies, is it okay?" Ye Yang said casually.

Fan Yi smiled anxiously, "If you are just okay, wouldn't those four true disciples and five true disciples be killed on the stone tablet? Compared with yours, their enemy-free soldiers are like scum. It makes no difference!"

"Then you say, how many contribution points can I calculate?" Ye Yang suddenly smiled.

"A lot!" Fan Yi smiled and nodded.

"Enough to change those spirits, mother liquor, **** blood, king eggs?" Ye Yang asked again.

"Not enough, you still have to do some other sect missions." Fan Yi smiled and said for a moment.

"That's not enough?" In Ye Yang's heart, the levels of spiritual marrow, mother liquor, **** blood, and king eggs were raised by another level.

Even without an enemy soldier's training to Consummation, he can't get any of them.

Then the rarity of these things is absolutely very high.

But I think so, how can the fetish that nourish the soul be cheap?

"And this thing is not just you, an outsider staring at. A group of foreigners came before, and they are also thinking about these things." Fan Yi smiled and said, "The young man who is headed is even more clamoring, who dares to talk to them? Grab these gods and kill someone!"

"Some of the first and second disciples in our sect are not so angry. They have all beaten him, and they were all killed by him. If it weren't for the battle spirit, they would have died."

Fan Yixiao said again, "Every time that boy murdered, he would still sigh with emotion, saying that it is invincible, which is also a kind of sadness. I am unparalleled in this world."

"Oh? This tone is indeed arrogant, who do they claim to be?" Ye Yang asked in surprise.

This arrogant and second-year tone reminded him of a person.

"Senior Ye, I know this. They are another group of Gao Tianyuan who came in ahead of time through the remains of the Yamato Seabed. They have already been deployed in this world," the captain of the Northern Gods said, "the arrogant young man headed People, they seem to be called Dragons?"

Ye Yang slapped his head, and it was indeed the second ghost Shimada Ryuya.

Unexpectedly, this guy also ran in here.

"I advise you not to argue with that person. He is fierce, because we know that we are war spirits and cannot be killed by ordinary means. Even if we die, we will be resurrected within a day, so we kill people at every turn!" Fan Yi smiled Ye Yang seemed to have changed, so he discouraged.