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Chapter 3683 The middle-level master is Chinese cabbage?

"Understood!" Ye Qing nodded and asked: "Besides these, is there anything else going on at the Titan Temple?"

Chawu said in response: "The nature of the Titan Temple is that of a dark force, which uses force to clear the way, so if there is any situation in the Titan Temple, it will fight. When there is no battle, there will be no valuable information coming out of the Titan Temple.

"

"Yeah!" Ye Qing nodded and said, "Tell me about the man named Snow Leopard. What did you ask him to do?"

"I asked him to greet someone." Chawu responded.

"who?"

"A person called Shenhun." Chawu responded and said, "It is said that he is an intermediate-level great master."

"What did he come to Korea for?" Ye Qing asked in a deep voice.

Chawu shrugged and said: "Linghu Zhu was worried that something might happen to me during my actions in South Korea, so he asked him to sit in the formation. Well... there was a middle-level grandmaster in the formation. He thought that even if I met a master here,

Can handle it.”

"Tch..." Ye Qing curled his lips in disdain and said, "They are just an intermediate grand master. Does this Linghu Zhu think they can crush everything?"

"Isn't it?" Chawu looked at Ye Qing and asked.

"Haha..." Ye Qing couldn't help but laugh and said: "They say that your Yinsha Sect is one of the three major intelligence agencies in the Western world, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that!"

"I didn't understand." Chawu said with a puzzled look.

"What I mean is very simple. Today's mid-level grandmasters are like cabbage. They are everywhere. You, the Yinsha Sect, still treat them as treasures. This is the frog in the well." Ye Qing said with a shrug.

Is the Intermediate Grandmaster a Chinese cabbage?

"How is this possible?" Chawu asked with a surprised look on his face.

"Why is it impossible?" Ye Qing glanced at Chawu, curled his lips and said, "Just in the past few months, a lot of mid-level grand masters have died in my hands. Well... I was in Bingjing some time ago.

You also know what’s going on in the city, right?”

"I know." Chawu nodded and said, "You destroyed the Ghost Sect. Because of this, Linghu and his son asked me to make a big splash in Korea."

"Do you know who the master of the Ghost Sect is?" Ye Qing asked again with his lips pursed.

"I don't know!" Chawu shook his head.

"What about Li Ming's family?" Ye Qing asked again.

"I don't know!" Chawu still shook his head.

"It seems that even though you are the elder of the Yin Cha Sect, Linghu and his son will not tell you everything!" Ye Qing shrugged and said, "Hao Tianjun, the master of the Digui Sect, is a mid-level grand master, and

This Li Ming family was originally the guard captain of the Hao family in Longcheng, and was also a mid-level grandmaster. Later, he reached a cooperation with your Yinsha Sect and sold the base of the Digui Sect to you. Well... the Digui Sect is owned by the Hao family.

Controlled.”

Ye Qing glanced at Chawu and said with a smile: "Those two people have now become my prisoners."

After a pause, Ye Qing raised his brows and continued: "You must have heard about the matter in Huaicheng, right?"

"Yeah...I heard about it." Chawu nodded.

Ye Qing said with a smile: "The three father and son of the Wu family who were killed by me, an intermediate grand master, two junior grand masters, and there, I met the same old monster Linghu who betrayed

Yin Changfeng of the Yinwu Sect, well... This Yin Changfeng is Yin Qiu's younger brother, he is also an intermediate-level grandmaster, and he is also dead."

Ye Qing glanced at Chawu, shrugged and said, "So many intermediate-level grandmasters have appeared, what else is this if not cabbage?"

Well, when faced with Ye Qing's words, Chawu was speechless.

According to this guy, this mid-level grandmaster is really a big cabbage. This guy seems to be able to pull it out as easily as he wants.

But is it really that easy?

Chawu knew very well that if a sect or a family could produce one or two mid-level grand masters, or more than seven or eight, it would be very powerful. However, for an organization as powerful as the Yin Cha Sect,

There are only about ten people. In any case, this is not Chinese cabbage!

But there is one thing that Chawu understands clearly, that is, the guy in front of him, who is called a fool's son-in-law, seems to have surpassed the middle-level grand master. Otherwise, how could so many middle-level grand masters die under him?

What about in your hand?

To be honest, Chawu is very curious, how strong is this guy?

Chawu didn't seem to have thought that Ye Qing was actually bragging when he said these words.

Well... there are so many junior grand masters in the Titan Temple hanging in Ye Qing's hands, which in itself shows that Ye Qing is really strong.

Although those guys are just junior grandmasters, this is enough to prove that Ye Qing is at least an intermediate grandmaster, isn't it?

Seeing Cha Wu's silence, Ye Qing pursed his lips and asked, "Who is this man's soul? What kind of existence is he in the Yin Cha Sect?"

"How should I put it?" Chawu thought for a while and said: "This soul has no position in the Yinsha Sect and usually does not care about anything. He should be said to be a martial arts idiot who was raised by the Yinsha Sect. Once

Linghu and his son will only send him when there is an important operation, but one thing is certain, he is extremely loyal to Linghu and his son, and he will never discount anything they ask him to do."

"Do you know anything else about this person?" Ye Qing asked with his lips pursed.

"That's right!" Chawu said in response: "This man has a younger brother who is also very powerful. He seems to be an intermediate-level grand master, but he has died in Dahua Kyoto."

"Who is this person?" Ye Qing asked curiously.

A mid-level grand master died in the capital of Great China. This should be a big event. Why hasn't he heard of it?

"This person is called the Holy Master!" Chawu said in response.

"It's him!" Ye Qing couldn't help but laugh. Didn't this holy master die due to the joint efforts of him and his father?

"Do you know him?" Chawu asked in surprise.

"The Holy Master you mentioned died in my hands. Do you think I know him?" Ye Qing replied with a shrug.

Well, upon hearing such news, Chawu would definitely have been shocked before, but just now Ye Qing compared the intermediate grand masters to cabbages, and so many intermediate grand masters died in his hands, so

Chawu is already immune to this.

Hmm... After hearing it a lot, it’s not surprising.

Ye Qing glanced at Chawu, pursed his lips and asked: "After this soul comes, will things in Korea be decided by you or by him?"

"Of course you listen to me." Chawu responded and said with a smile: "Although this soul is very powerful, this guy is devoted to martial arts, so he doesn't have much social experience, and Linghu

Zhu is not stupid, so how could he be allowed to preside over such a major event?"


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