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910. Section 910 Ye Xiong returns (2)

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The earth-shaking thunder attack hit the black shadow hard, and the surging force spread around like ripples.

Boom boom boom, and the sound kept ringing. Ten meters around were affected by the remaining power of the qi power of the Poison Young Master's punch, and it was destroyed in an unsatisfactory way.

Everyone thought they would see the black shadow being beaten to death, but they didn't know that the next moment, everyone was shocked.

The man in black had nothing to do, stood firmly between the two, and his body stood like Mount Tai.

In front of him, a golden light shield that could be seen from the naked eye wrapped his body tightly. The powerful attack of the Poison Young Master could not even break his shield.

The man in black wore a hood, blocking his face and unable to see his true face.

His breath was very cold, so cold that it made people feel chilled.

The man in black snorted coldly, slapped out his palm, and hit the Poison Young Master's fist.

The Poison Young Master flew away and fell to the ground. His arms were numb and he couldn't recover for a long time.

The Poison Young Master looked ashen with a bright look, and his eyes were staring at the man in black, looking stunned.

In his life, except for Taoist Master Sanqing, he had never encountered such a powerful cultivator. The protective cover on his body could not even be broken by his fierce thunder strike, which shocked him and his face changed.

"It's him, the Fire monk."

When Liu Qing saw the man in black appear, she was shocked and happy.

"Who is he?" Murong Ruyin asked strangely.

"He is the most famous cultivator in the cultivation world recently. Last time, Luo Xuan and I almost suffered a loss under the Second Prince of the God Clan. He saved us..." Speaking of this, Liu Qing was stuck, looked at the dark night man and murmured: "How could it be such a coincidence? Could it be that it was him?"

"What is him?" Murong Ruyin asked strangely.

The last time I saw the man in black, Liu Qing felt familiar. She always felt that he was a little similar to her junior brother, but when the man in black left, she couldn't prove it. Now the man in black appeared here again, which matched her feelings.

"Impossible, it's only half a year. How could he be so powerful?" Liu Qing shook her head repeatedly, unable to believe her guess.

"Master, you are here." Shen Richu came back to his senses from the moment of life and death.

"Go to the door of the delivery room and guard it, don't let anyone in." The man in black ordered.

"Yes." Shen Richu took the order and left.

The figure of the man in black flashed, and everyone saw only a shadow. His body had reached the downstairs and stood in front of the Poison Young Master.

"Who are you?" asked Mr. Poison in shock.

"Long Baichuan, long time no see."

The man in black took off his hat and showed his true face. In an instant, the whole audience was lonely.

Everyone's eyes fell on him, and they could hardly believe their own eyes.

"It's really him, it turns out that he is really a fire monk." Liu Qing's voice changed with excitement.

"Ah Xiong is back, he has become so powerful." Murong Ruyin cried with joy.

"I knew he didn't die so easily." Phoenix's eyes were wet.

"The master is back, the hunter bodyguard company is saved." Ling Zhan smiled with relief.

Ye Xiong came out of nowhere, everyone was happy and excited, and they were mixed with emotion for a moment.

The man in front of him was much more calm than half a year ago, with a hint of vicissitudes on his face. He did not have the cynical attitude he had before. A change made him mature completely.

"Ye Xiong, it turns out it was you." The Poison Young Master was extremely shocked.

Rose and Wang Potian were so nervous that they retreated repeatedly. Ye Xiong's aura was too great. If he offended him, he would probably not have any good results.

"Long Baichuan, I haven't gone to settle the accounts with you yet, but you came to your door automatically. Just in time, let's calculate the previous accounts." As he said that, his eyes fell on Rose and said coldly: "Rose, you used to destroy my martial arts account half a year ago, and we will also settle them together today."
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