"Mr. Ye is indeed good at cultivation, I admit defeat." The Ghost Queen supported the ground with her sword and slowly walked into the team.

Wang Shaobei said unwillingly: "Even if he has a high level of cultivation, he is still a high level of cultivation alone. Are the people in the White Tiger Palace just like him?"

An old man in Xuanwu Palace spoke out: "If the White Tiger Palace is so powerful, we would not have been attacked last time. The White Tiger Dharma King would have to flee in a hurry, haha!"

Wang Shaobei nodded and said, "That's right, the real person in Nandou is right. Apart from Ye Nanchen, there is no one in the White Tiger Star Palace that can be beaten. Don't be scared by Ye Nanchen!"

Ye Nanchen fought three times in a row, just to shock the other party and make them feel scared, so he would not fight against the surrendered soldiers.

But Xuanwu Palace seemed determined to fight this battle.

"Today is my inauguration. I just passed the tricks with the leaders of your three families, and it will not hurt your lives, just to avoid increasing bloodshed. If you are obsessed with it, don't blame me for killing me."

The real man from Nandou smiled and said, "Lord Ye, we have brought 1,200 elite soldiers today. Even if both sides fight, we will not lose."

"Knock, do you want to hit me?" The black guardian jumped up, "If you hit me, hit me, we have hundreds of people, and we may not be afraid of you!"

Xue Li stepped forward and pulled up the Fang Tian Hua Ji who was inserted on the ground, and said coldly: "We will obey Lord Ye's instructions. Just say the Palace Master, and fight him in a dark place!"

"Yes, fight him, it's dark!" Many disciples from the White Tiger Star Palace shouted with Xue Li.

Just now, Ye Nanchen defeated the leaders of Qinglong, Xuanwu and Zhuque in front of them, which greatly boosted morale.

Morale is like a dry grassland. Once ignited, it will appear as a prairie fire and it will also be infected. More and more people will shout.

Wang Shaobei was crying at the White Tiger Star Palace, and he was also feeling a little hype in his heart. When did these guys be so united?

Wasn't it a mess before?

Otherwise, there would be no attack, and the White Tiger Dharma King would have to lead people to escape.

I originally wanted to rely on the Poison Medical Sect to poison the White Tiger Star Palace, causing everyone to lose their combat effectiveness and destroy them in one fell swoop.

But unexpectedly, the poison had been relieved by Ye Nanchen long ago.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The morale of the White Tiger Star Palace was ignited, and under the leadership of Xue Li, the sound of killing was shaking.

Just wait for Ye Nanchen to give the order.

Wang Shaobei looked at his morale and suddenly became suppressed, which made him a little vulgar.

"Brothers, don't forget what we came today. As long as we destroy the White Tiger Star Palace, their business will belong to us. Then I will reward you according to the credit. Some of you can take charge of a company, and some of you can divide it into hundreds of millions. If you can kill important people among them, you will get more money!"

Nandou Zhenren said aloud: "Everyone has heard it. Do we have any opinions on our rewards on merit and practice? "

Mu Daoren and the Ghost Queen looked at each other, then Mu Daoren nodded: "I have no objection. Today, the three families jointly dispatched to destroy the White Tiger Star Palace. Otherwise, wouldn't we come here in vain? Not only can we not explain when we go back, but we can't afford to lose this person even if it is passed on to the world in the future."

The Ghost Queen did not speak, and Wang Shaobei just thought she was accused of it and shouted: "Okay, brothers, kill me. Whoever wants to kill Ye Nanchen, I will promote him as the host, and I will reward him with another 500 million yuan in the brothers of Qinglong and Zhuque families. Although I cannot promote you as the host, my bonus will be given as the host!"

Under the heavy reward, there must be brave men, Qinglong, Xuanwu and Zhuque families rushing over together.

Ye Nanchen led the way and jumped over. Several disciples from Xuanwu Palace were shocked by his innate qi and flew backwards out of the door.

Immediately, after snatching a steel knife, Ye Nanchen jumped again and headed straight for Wang Shaobei. As the saying goes, capturing the king first. If you want to avoid a big killing, you should kill their leader first.

Wang Shaobei had already been released before, but unfortunately he didn't cherish it.

Seeing this, Wang Shaobei was shocked and quickly called his subordinates to rush forward. Ye Nanchen's steel knife condensed the innate qi. With one sword, the qi flowed and a large area shook.

With a single sword, Ye Nanchen stabbed Wang Shaobei with a knife.

Wang Shaobei dodged in a slanting manner, but was cut by Ye Nanchen, and blood flowed out.

The turtle general pounced on him, and Ye Nanchen waved his steel knife. Each knife carried a strong airflow, which the turtle general could not resist.

The real man of Nandou held a whisk in his hand, and the dusty whisk rolled towards Ye Nanchen's steel knife like a long snake.

"Haha, boy, I think you have never practiced the sword technique at all!" Seeing the sword technique used by Ye Nanchen, the real person of Nandou was inevitably contemptuous, and there was no discipline at all. "It would be a waste of your life today when you die at my hands, and it would not be unpleasant to spread it!"

"Too much nonsense!" Ye Nanchen's innate qi poured into the steel knife, and with a sneer, the dust and whiskers that the Nandou real person rolled on the blade instantly broke, and the dust and whiskers flying all over the sky.

The real person of Nandou was shocked and quickly retreated backwards.

But Ye Nanchen was not to him, but to Wang Shaobei.

Wang Shaobei casually pulled the long sword from a disciple next to him, and blocked Ye Nanchen's knife with a sound, but then the long sword was broken by Ye Nanchen's steel knife.

A bloodstain from Wang Shaobei's forehead to his chest.

"Young Master!" The turtle general shouted sternly.

All the disciples of Xuanwu Palace heard this and couldn't help but look back. The young master was dead, just like two armies fighting and the general who led the troops died. Then how could the people below have the intention to fight again?

The dragons had no heads and suddenly became a mess.

The White Tiger Star Palace was full of morale: "Wang Shaobei is dead, Lord Ye is powerful, and the young master of Xuanwu Palace is dead, brothers, kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Xue Li held the Fang Tian Hua Ji and suddenly became a star official from the Vermillion Bird Palace.

Ye Nanchen saw Mu Daoren still fighting, and the fire monkey faced him, and it seemed that it was not the old man's opponent, so he shot the steel knife in his hand.

When Mu Daoren heard the sound, his body whirled and he hid.

Ye Nanchen jumped over and stepped on the heads of several disciples, and rushed towards him.

Mu Daoren had already lost to Ye Nanchen before. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, but this concern lost the first move.

Ye Nanchen slapped him with a sudden palm.

Mu Daoren took a palm and felt like he was hit by a train, and his body fell backwards.

Ye Nanchen did not give up and continued to attack forward one after another. His attack method was also very simple. He didn't use any fancy moves, but just greeted Mu Daoren with one punch and one palm.

Mu Daoren could barely resist at the beginning, but he was old after all, and he was seriously injured when he had just fought with Ye Nanchen. After taking Ye Nanchen's twelve palms, he finally couldn't resist and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ye Nanchen did not let this person go. He lifted a steel fork on the ground under his feet and shot it into Mu Daoren's chest, firmly nailing him to the wall of the courtyard.
Chapter completed!