"King of Jiangnan, come out and stop hiding."

"We already know your identity, come out soon."

"Don't think you can hide it from us."

Xiaodie walked in from outside and said anxiously: "Master, there are a lot of people coming outside, with great momentum and no idea what they want to do.

"What else can I do? Someone doesn't want us to stay in the City of Death."

Ye Xiong walked out of the door, where there were already people standing, all with fierce eyes.

These people are all quite close. They should not be from the middle city, or from the lower city or from the upper city.

"Who is coming? What's the matter?" Ye Xiong asked.

An old man in his fifties walked out of the crowd and said loudly: "I am Du Dahai, a monk in the Lower City, King of Jiangnan, you are a plague, get out of the city of death quickly, you are not welcome here."

"How are you talking? You're looking for death, right?" Shirley stood up with murderous intent.

"Sherley..." Ye Xiong reached out to block her and then looked at the old man: "Your name is Du Dahai, right? I have no grudges and grudges with you. Why do you frame me?"

"Who framed you, I'm just telling the truth." Du Dahai was not afraid at all and shouted loudly: "No one in the audience knew about your deeds. If you went to the Southern Region, you were unlucky. Moro City was almost destroyed; if you went to the 100,000 mountains, there were a war with hundreds of thousands of mountains, and countless casualties were killed or injured; the Ice Palace was even more miserable. Since you went there, the Ice Palace has been occupied by the Demon Realm. You are the undercover agent of the Demon Realm and the person from the Schizophrenic Organization."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a rumbling sound around them, and everyone looked at Ye Xiong with bright eyes.

Many people here have heard of the reputation of King Jiangnan. It is said that he is a young rising star in the cultivation world. No one expected that Master Ye would be King Jiangnan.

"The King of Jiangnan is the person the Ice Emperor trusts the most, and he also entrusted the princess and the prince to take care of him. You actually said that he is an undercover agent of the Schizophrenia. Are you blind? "Shirley was furious.

"So what about the Ice Emperor? You won't be deceived. King Jiangnan is a big fraud. He is a big liar in the cultivation world. Ice Emperor is so confused that he will believe him." Du Dahai said loudly.

"I dare to insult my father, I will kill you."

A figure flew out from inside, it was Princess Ice.

"Princess Ice, you confused woman, the enemy who killed your father is right in front of you, and you are actually blind."

"I kill you."

Since his father died, Meng Bing'er has been suppressing her heart and has no place to vent. At this moment, she saw someone humiliating her father and stabbed her with a sword without thinking.

The sword shadow turned into a stream of light and shot towards Du Dahai.

puff!

The sword body directly penetrated Du Dahai through his chest.

Du Dahai looked at his chest in disbelief, his body fell down softly, and he wanted to say anything, but he couldn't say anything, and his head tilted, and he was dying.

The changes on the field were unexpected.

No one expected that Du Dahai's strength would be so weak.

He is weak and dares to yell and scold, but it is not seeking death.

Meng Bing'er was confused. She was so angry that she couldn't help but take action. She originally thought that the other party could avoid it, but she never expected that the other party could not avoid it.

"Brother Ye, I didn't mean it." Meng Bing'er said anxiously.

Ye Xiong's thoughts were broken, but sure enough, the offense suddenly became boiling.

"The Buddha's Inscription Store killed people in the street, killing a Qi Refining Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation."

"A such a cruel person is not worthy of the word "Buddha's Heart."

"Let him spit out the money."

"Punish him out of the city of death."

The screams around were loud and everyone was excited, as if Ye Xiong had killed their whole family.

"Get out of here, don't blame us for being polite." Shirley stood up and yelled.

"The fox's tail is finally revealed. Everyone, take a look and see the true face of this Buddha's heart inscription shop."

With the shouts of those who are interested, many people around came to watch the show.

"He is obviously the King of Jiangnan, so why did he hide his name? It is because he is notorious and is afraid that we will not be fooled if we say it."

"The people from the Demon Realm have already reached Qianzheyuan and will soon reach the City of Death. He has done all this."

Ye Xiong felt that there were many people who deliberately stir-fry and ignite the fire, and immediately said to Shirley and his party: "Don't pay attention to them, let's go in."

The outside was still cursing and chatting, as if he wanted to deliberately anger Ye Xiong.

Ye Xiong turned around, pointed to the ban that covered his house, and said coldly: "If you like to scold, just scold enough, but... if anyone dares to collide with this ban, don't blame me for being polite."

After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he took the people in directly.

"Brother Ye, you can bear it even if they insult you like this." Meng Bing'er's anger was not gone.

"Otherwise, there are at least thirty or forty people who make a sound, and they will all be killed?"

Meng Binger stopped talking at once. She was just angry just now. If she really wanted to kill so many people, she would have no way to take action.

"Ah Xiong, who wants to despise you?" Shirley asked in confusion.

Ye Xiong snorted and said, "In the City of Death, who else can regard me as a thorn in my eyes except that person, and wish I could get rid of it quickly?"

"You mean, Master Ma San of the Upper City?"

"Wait, he will come to settle the score with us soon as the messenger of justice."

Ye Xiong is not sure how familiar he is with such a routine.

If he had just tried to teach those people a lesson, the other party would have more reason to attack him.

Qiao San is just a loss of excuse to drive himself out of the City of Death.

An hour later, a loud noise suddenly came from outside.

"King of Jiangnan, my husband Qiao San, come to visit me, can you come out and see me?"

The five people all looked at Ye Xiong, feeling chilling.

Every move of the other party fell into his control, and this kind of insight was really amazing.

"Brother Ye, we are not our opponents, otherwise I would definitely die miserably." Meng Bing'er said in shock.

"Brother Ye, my admiration for you is like a surging river..."

"Stop flattering." Ye Xiong interrupted him and said, "If you can use your thoughts of picking up girls in Happy Castle in this regard, you can also think of them."

Meng Miao was so embarrassed that she asked her sister worriedly. Sure enough, she yelled: "Meng Miao, you actually went to that kind of place..."

Ye Xiong walked out of the door, looked at an old man in Confucian costume in front of him, and smiled and said, "What wind is blowing today? It actually blows Master Qiao San. Master Qiao San is not staying in the upper city, but instead runs to Zhongcheng. Do you like the land in Zhongcheng or my inscription shop?"

This sentence is so sharp.

The subtext of the previous sentence is: This is Zhongcheng, but Mrs. Yin’s territory cannot allow Ma San to retreat; the latter sentence is even more straightforward, and he directly says whether he is hindering his business, so he comes to cause trouble.

Qiao San's eyes creeped up and said with a smile: "King Jiangnan, I didn't want to come at first. After all, this is the matter of your midtown. However, too many people came to ask me to come forward and say that if I didn't come forward, this city of death might have fallen into the hands of the demon world before Mrs. Yin came back. I have no choice but to come to talk to you."

"I don't know what Master Qiao San wants to talk about?" Ye Xiong asked calmly.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!