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Chapter 702: Silence

No one expected that the Holy Son of Mingxin was defeated so quickly. He slashed Yang Ming's axe and could not stop it. Even the long sword in his hand was shaken away. Finally, the axe fell directly on his neck, capturing the Holy Son of Mingxin.

Seeing that the battle ended so soon, many people's eyes were straightened. They looked at Yang Ming in disbelief. What a joke, he has become so powerful?

The Holy Son of Mingxin was kicked to the ground by Yang Ming, and was suppressed by him with his strength. He stared at Yang Ming and said, "This is impossible!"

"Impossible? I'm so strong! I used to give in to you, but now I don't want to give in. So I beat you down in minutes!" Yang Ming boasted hard.

The Holy Son of Mingxin stared at Yang Ming tightly without saying a word.

"According to the rules, you will be around me three miles when you see me. Well, the position of your Holy Son should be given out, right?" Yang Ming said to look at the Holy Son of Mingxin.

"Hmph!" Saint Son Mingxin snorted coldly, "This position of the Saint Son is not what you want!"

"It's okay! The leader and the elders in the sect once set rules. You are defeated by me and so many people have seen it with their own eyes. It's no difference whether you agree or not. Even the leader cannot change this ending!" Yang Ming looked at him and said.

Hearing this sentence, the face of the Son of Mingxin looked even more ugly.

"I have said that I will take the position of the Holy Son sooner or later, but you don't believe me. [Fast updates, the website page is refreshing, there are few advertisements, I like this kind of website the most, so I must give a good review] Now I am convinced by me?" Yang Ming smiled.

Zhou Ze heard that Yang Ming was still bragging there, and couldn't help but send a message to Yang Ming: "Don't urge me, hurry up and take him to the house and ask about the man in the blood robe!"

When Yang Ming heard Zhou Ze's voice, his body couldn't help but tremble. He knew that he could defeat the Holy Son of Mingxin was completely helping Zhou Ze, and he didn't know how he used to instill power into the axe. He could do it from such a distance, and it would be easy to kill himself.

I was originally planning to leave while I was fighting with the Holy Son of Mingxin, but now I can't even think about this idea.

Yang Ming raised the Holy Son of Mingxin, so he naturally would not ask him in front of so many disciples. When he carried him into the house, Yang Ming cursed carelessly: "Damn, I bullied me so many times before, and this time I will pay back my money!"

Other disciples didn't think too much about it. After all, it's not been a day or two for Yang Ming and the Holy Son of Mingxin. Of course, there are many followers of the Holy Son of Mingxin. They believe that they are not Yang Ming's opponents. At this time, they saw that the Holy Son of Mingxin was captured, so they hurried to report to the above.

The Holy Son of Mingxin was thrown into the house by Yang Ming. He didn't hide it and asked, "Where is the man in the blood robe now?"

Yang Ming knew that the man in the blood robe actually had no hope for the Holy Son of Mingxin, but as soon as he said that, Yang Ming widened his eyes and looked at Yang Ming in disbelief and said, "How did you know?"

"Huh?" Yang Ming's reaction to the Holy Son of Mingxin was a bit strange. Isn't he just a man in a blood robe? As for being so surprised?

"I'm so smart, of course I know!" Yang Ming said in a very bad mood.

"This is impossible! Only people from our lineage in the religion know this, how could you know?" The Holy Son of Mingxin became a little uneasy and looked at Yang Ming in horror.

Yang Ming became even more confused. Why did the Holy Son of Mingxin seem so uneasy? Is there anything else that happened?

"Let me tell me, where is the man in the blood robe?" Yang Ming kicked the Holy Son of Mingxin hard. Originally, he was asked by Zhou Ze, but now he is interested.

"Do you all know?" The Holy Son of Mingxin looked at Yang Ming.

"What does it mean?" Yang Ming became more and more confused.

"If you know the man in blood robe, you should know what the sect’s main thing is." Saint Son Mingxin looked at Yang Ming and said, "The sect’s leader is also for our sect!"

When Yang Ming heard this, he suddenly had a bad premonition. He looked at the Holy Son of Mingxin and said, "What do you want to do?"

"If our ancestors are reborn in our religion, then in this era, our great religion will be enough to reach the peak. Who dares to bully our great religion?" said the Holy Son of Mingxin. "Yang Ming, as long as our great religion reaches the peak, even if you are not the Holy Son, you will be much more noble than those Holy Sons. If you let me go, we will have half of the resources in the teachings in the future!"

When Yang Ming heard this, he suddenly thought of a possibility. His face changed drastically. He looked at the Holy Son of Mingxin and said, "You are the idea of ​​attacking your ancestors? Are you crazy?"

The Holy Son of Mingxin said: "The chances of success are 80% and you can reach the peak. Why don't we do it?"

Yang Ming took a deep breath and looked at the Holy Son of Mingxin and said, "You are crazy! The leader really wants to do this? The other elders in the sect also agreed?"

"Apart from your lineage, everyone else agreed!" said the Holy Son of Mingxin, "Since you know the man in the blood robe, it should be the one of your ancestors who told you. Then it means that he should know and agree."

When Yang Ming stayed there, he naturally knew what the leader wanted to do. It was obvious that his ancestor didn't know this. If he knew it, then...

"Has he gone crazy by the leader?" Yang Ming took a deep breath and looked at the Holy Son of Mingxin and said, "We will never agree. I am telling the ancestors to stop you!"

"Don't the ancestor know?" The Holy Son of Mingxin was slightly stunned, and then his expression changed drastically, "This is impossible, ancestor, how do you know the man in the blood robe? You can't find it!"

Yang Ming didn't explain anything to him. He just wanted to tell his ancestors about this matter quickly. This may make the sect doom and the leader can't do it.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming pushed open the door and wanted to go out. But as soon as he pushed open the door, his expression suddenly changed.

Because outside, the leader was standing, and at this time the other party looked at him with a cold look and full of murderous intent.

"Yang Ming, what are you going to do?" Master Mingxin looked at Yang Ming, his tone was calm, but it was extremely cold.

"Grandpa! Save me!" The Holy Son of Mingxin shouted at this time.

The leader of Mingxin waved his arm, and the bondage of the Saint Son of Mingxin was instantly untied. His figure jumped and landed in front of the leader and said anxiously: "Yang Ming wants to report to that ancestor, the leader stops him!"

When Master Mingxin heard this, his eyes became even colder, and he looked at Yang Ming and said, "Do you know everything?"

"Master, that thing cannot be done!" Yang Ming dissuaded.

"It seems you really know!" Master Mingxin looked at Yang Ming and sighed, "Since that's the case, then you have no chance of living, only the dead can keep the secret!"

Yang Ming suddenly felt like he was entering an ice cellar, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble. He looked at Master Mingxin and couldn't believe it: he was trying to destroy his mouth.

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Chapter completed!