The Ye family envoy didn't even look at Wang Ming, and he sneered:

"Song Tianyang, you have practiced the "Mu Ling Jue" for more than 50 years, but you have not made any breakthroughs. Your cultivation is still stuck in the early stage of Qi refining, and you are useless for our Ye family's slave clan!"

"I am embarrassed by the Ye family." Song Tianyang trembled all over, his face pressed against the floor, and he was afraid and ashamed.

"Hmph, I miss your Song family for our Ye family for nearly a hundred years. I will give you a fortune today." The Ye family member snorted coldly:

"This Wang Ming was saved by me halfway through. He actually has a rare spiritual root, which is extremely suitable for practicing the "Mu Ling Jue". But he is old and has been addicted to women's beauty for many years, and his foundation is unstable. It is still too late to practice now, but it is not a big problem to enter the late stage of Qi Refining."

"I will refine him into a medicine slave and give it to you. When it reaches the late stage of Qi Refining, you can swallow him!"

Hearing this, Song Tianyang suddenly showed ecstasy in his eyes.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

He immediately kowtowed excitedly, and blood flowed on his forehead:

"Thank you, Mr. Zhong!"

"Thank you, Mr. Zhong!!"

"All members of my Song family are confused about the Ye family!"

"Okay, let's talk nonsense, I'm going to cast a spell." Ye's family raised his hand and pinched his fingers, reminding him with murderous intent:

"Three years ago, my Ye family's envoy disappeared from your Song family, and it has been fruitless until now. I have been investigating these days, and I have no clue! Your Song family is responsible for the death of your envoy!"

"I'll give your Song family another two years. If there is no result, your Song family will be with you and be buried with you."

After saying that, he gathered at Wang Ming.

His fetal light soul and the quiver spirit were pulled out by the Ye family envoy and killed directly!

Bang!

Memory completely disappeared.

Ye Mo opened his eyes and all kinds of doubts appeared again.

"What is the slave tribe in the mouth of the Ye family? Why does the Ye family have the same leaf mark on the forehead of the Ye family?"

Ye Mo's doubts are even more.

But there is one thing that makes Ye Mo feel relieved.

That is the Song family, there is no immortal cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage!

This is good news for Ye Mo.

"It seems that I have wiped out Wang Ming's imprint. Even if the Song family comes to me, I can handle it." Ye Mo's heart was a little relaxed, but he felt the pressure again:

"If the Ye family comes here, it will be troublesome. A Chinese envoy who is sent here casually has the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. How terrifying is the Ye family behind that period?"

"It seems that we need to speed up our practice!"

Ye Mo clenched his fists, looked at Wang Ming, and spoke lightly:

"I used to call you at the door of the old Su family house. You actually had some reactions in your eyes. Now it seems that it is just instinct, but you are actually dead."

"You are called Achun in the Song family. Now, you have been refined by me and you should change your name and surname. From now on, I will call you Bao Le."

Pack Le, protect Lele.

Ye Mo's idea was to let the medicine slave protect Lele for 24 hours, so he gave him this name.

"yes!"

Bao Le nodded, his voice had no emotion.

Ye Mo moved his mind, Bao Le jumped down the stairs steadily, followed directly in the villa courtyard, next to a sycamore tree, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes to practice, and stopped moving.

And Lele happened to be asleep in the room next to him.

Ye Mo returned to the villa.

Click.

The door opened and Lin Shiman came back while the moonlight was shining.

These days, she has been living with Ye Mo's family.

"Why did you come back so late?"
Chapter completed!