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Chapter 51 Looking for a beating

While Li Ye was meditating in the tent, the army's offensive against Qinzhou City was still continuing, but the cultivators above the real person realm of both sides had tacitly withdrawn from the battle, so the battlefield returned to the state of fighting between the soldiers of the two armies.

After the Holy Son Yoda Xiao returned to the camp, he was in a complicated mood and restless. The more he thought about it, the less he could not calm him down. He paced back and forth in the tent, and was about to shake the nine-tailed demon fox fainted, so he simply lifted the curtain and came out of the tent to find Li Ye.

When he was about to reach the camp gate, he saw Nangong Yi coming from the opposite side. The two stopped tacitly at the door and looked at each other. They were silent at the first moment. Then, Nangong Yi snorted coldly, raised his chin and squinted the Holy Son: "What are you here to do?"

The Holy Son responded coldly: "What are you doing?"

Nangong First: "What am I here to do? What does it have to do with you?"

The son said in a bad face: "Are you looking for a beating?"

Nangong No. 1 was not afraid at all and held the hilt of the sword in his back hand: "I have long seen you dislike you and want to beat you up. Come on, fight well, choose a life, choose a place..."

Before Nangong finished his first episode, the Holy Son had already punched him in the face and knocked him to the ground caught off guard. The Holy Son sneered: "You don't have to look at the time when you beat him up!"

Nangong touched the blood on the corner of his mouth for the first time, but was not angry but happy. He drew his sword and rushed up, "Today I must cut a piece of meat to drink!"

The Holy Son looked disdainful and was about to take action again, but he was divided into Nangong's first place when he suddenly shouted: "The military camp is in the important area, before the central army's tent, how can you fight and kill? Do you have any military law? Don't you want a head anymore?!"

The low shout was full of energy, which made the Holy Son and Nangong shook their energy, and their feet staggered, and they almost couldn't stand steadily. The two of them calmed their minds and looked at the source of the sound. Sure enough, they saw the Holy Infant King walking over with their hands on their backs.

Seeing the red boy looking down on all directions, the Holy Son looked unwilling, "I am the commander of the demon clan, and you are under my control now - you dare to scold Shangguan, do you still know what military law is?"

Red Boy glanced at the Holy Son without any concealing his disdain: "I lost to Li Ye on a bet, not to you. If I believe in my words, I will naturally obey your orders, but if I want me to respect you, it is simply a delusion. You are not qualified yet!"

The Holy Son's face became deeper and deeper: "You'd better be..."

Before he finished speaking, Nangong First punched him on the cheek, and suddenly fell to the ground with a bang. Nangong First looked down at him and shook his fist: "You'd better figure it out, the sneak attack took advantage of me and wanted to pretend that nothing happened, that's impossible!"

The Holy Son lost all face, stared at Nangong No. angrily, then looked at the Holy Son angrily, and his black aura surged, and his body was almost impossible to see. "I, Yoda Niao, the most talented descendant of the Great Sage of Huntian, how dare you treat me like this! Do you really think that I only have the strength of the true man Yangshen? Today, I must let you see how powerful this Holy Son is..."

"Stop quarrel! Let's quarrel, go anywhere else, Your Highness is still in seclusion, and you are making noise here, how can you behave!"

The Holy Son's words were ruthlessly interrupted again. His aura surged all over his body. He had already reached the verge of an eruption, like a volcano that erupted. However, when he heard this, his aura dropped sharply, and his evil aura disappeared in an instant. The black aura also restrained itself. It looked like an eggplant caused by frost. He drooped his head weakly, and it was a bit pitiful.

The Holy Infant originally looked arrogant and looked at no one. At this moment, he also restrained all his momentum and stood beside him with a kind smile on his face.

Even Nangong No. 1 obediently took over the Jingzhe Sword, extinguished the high-spirited fighting spirit that he wanted to decide the outcome with the Holy Son, stood aside with his arms around him, barely maintaining a cold and proud look.

The person who spoke was Su Emei who was guarding outside the tent.

Several people made a noise. Although they were at the camp gate of the Central Army camp and were still a little far from the Central Army tent, Su Emei was very unhappy. For the great monks, such a distance was nothing at all. Li Ye would feel the movement here clearly. This was exactly what Su Emei was worried about. She didn't want anyone to disturb him, especially when Li Ye was obviously in the critical period of promotion.

Seeing Su Emei walking around, the Holy Son, Holy Infant and Nangong First both stood at the camp gate with tactful intentions, without any intention of stepping in. Everyone knew Su Emei’s identity, and of course they knew that at some point, Su Emei represented Li Ye and could never offend - there was a premise, that is, Li Ye could not offend.

The Shengying asked Su Emei politely: "When will Li Ye come out of seclusion?"

Su Emei said lightly: "I don't know." After that, she turned around and left.

The Holy Infant didn't care and stood at the camp gate, without any intention of leaving.

The Holy Son glanced at the Holy Infant: "The dignified Holy Infant King actually has such a time to abide by the rules. Can he wait for a mortal in a place like Yingmen?"

The Holy Infant glanced at the Holy Son, and looked domineering with his arms around him: "If you have the ability to kill the seven earthly fairylands instantly, I can also wait for you in such a place."

The saint retorted: "The son of the great saint of Pingtian, a master of the Tianxian Realm, and the first-hand Samadhi True Fire made the Great saint of Monkey King helpless. He could not deal with the seven earthly realms?"

The Holy Infant looked calm: "Don't talk about seven earthly fairylands and seventeen earthly fairylands, I don't take it seriously. But you, a true person of Yang Shen, talk so much. Do you know that one earthly fairyland can erase you? Maybe one day you will die!"

The Holy Son laughed: "If I die so easily, can I still be called Yoda Owl?"

While the few people were waiting at the camp gate, Li Ye did not make any progress here. Li Ye finally got no answer to how the dragon energy itself was formed. He awakened the dragon energy of consciousness and could not talk to him. He now looked very tired and was sleeping soundly. Li Ye guessed that this matter should not be urgent and he had to understand it slowly in the future. What he could grasp accurately was that the dragon energy turned into purple, and its power increased greatly, which was already incomparable to the past.

When Li Ye got the opportunity to turn dragon Qi into purple, in the heart of the Central Plains that had just calmed down, someone was stirring up the storm and began to plan a storm that wanted to overthrow the world.

Zhu Wen, the governor of Xuanwu, had originally sent envoys to express his support for Li Ye's war to attack Hedong and was willing to send troops to support him. Because the Pinglu Army's war progressed too fast, at this time, the Xuanwu Army had just set off on the bank of the Yellow River and was preparing to cross the Yellow River north and enter Zhaoyi, merge with the Pinglu Army to fight against Hedong together.
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