"A person who specializes in killing your Dragon Alliance disciples." Ye Qing pursed his lips and responded with a smile.
"Haha..." Yang Guangxiong sneered and said, "What a shame!"
Are people from the Dragon Alliance so easy to kill?
Not to mention the eight elders, there are forty-five generals among them. Who is not a Grand Master level existence?
Nine peak grand masters who are close to the God of War realm, plus their forty-five intermediate and junior grand masters, looking at the entire martial arts world, who can compete with them?
"Haha..." Ye Qing couldn't help but smile, shrugged and said, "I'm just telling the truth."
"Then who did you kill?" Yang Guangxiong curled his lips and said with a look of disbelief.
Ye Qing raised his brows and said: "Not many, right? Five of your Dragon Alliance's nine dragons have died in my hands, including your immediate boss, the Jue who is hiding in Hun Fei Ya.
soul."
"This is absolutely impossible!" Yang Guangxiong still looked unconvinced.
"Juexiang died in Tianwang Mountain, Jueqing died in Wild Wolf Valley, Jueming died in Baishou Mountain, Juewu died in Wushan, and your boss died in Hunfeiya." Ye Qing sided with him.
As he said that, he glanced at Yang Guangxiong and continued with a smile: "Aside from Juehun, I think you have been notified of how the other four died?"
In an instant, Yang Guangxiong's face turned extremely gloomy and ugly.
Now he had no choice but to believe Ye Qing's words, after all, this bastard accurately reported the people who died during the Dragon League and the places where they died.
This is definitely the most confidential matter of the Dragon Alliance. Only the Ninth Elder and the 45th General are qualified to know this report. Yang Guangxiong is convinced that these people are loyal to the Dragon Alliance and will never leak this secret.
Then there is only one possibility, that is, when these people died, the guy in front of him was at the scene. Even if he did not kill the people, he was the one who watched these people being killed.
Thinking about it this way, it is obvious that Yang Guangxiong does not think that the guy in front of him has such ability.
Hmm... As a mid-level grandmaster, Yang Guangxiong didn't notice any warrior aura in Ye Qing at all.
He is a very conceited person, and he always believes that there is no one in this world who can let him detect the aura of a warrior, unless he is a top grandmaster.
Obviously, this guy still despised Ye Qing.
Although Ye Qing had disguised himself and now looked about forty years old, he was still too young.
Well... a forty-year-old peak grandmaster is also an incredible existence.
Ye Qing curled his lips speechlessly, was he being looked down upon again?
Haha... It seems that the higher the realm of warriors, the more arrogant they are!
But think about it, according to the standards of thirty years ago, a grand master, even a junior grand master, was the pinnacle existence in the entire martial arts world, and was someone who was looked up to by people.
Under this inherent thinking, Yang Guangxiong is conceited and arrogant, which is actually quite normal.
As everyone knows, the world has changed, and the development of science and technology is also silently affecting the growth of warriors. Too many high technologies have become a boost for warriors to practice, and great masters have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
However, in order to hide their identity, the people of the Dragon Alliance do not take action easily, so it is difficult to detect such changes. They also think that it was still thirty years ago, with dozens or hundreds of great masters, and the Dragon Alliance is invincible.
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Yang Guangxiong looked at Ye Qing coldly and said in a deep voice: "I don't care who you are, you must die today!"
Immediately, Yang Guangxiong quickly gathered his strength and punched Ye Qing with his fist.
"call……"
In an instant, the wind suddenly rose, and the huge waves surged in all directions.
Even though they were hundreds of miles away from the center of the training ground, the strong soldiers of the outer guard group felt their heels were unsteady, as if they might be blown away by the strong wind at any time.
Fortunately, everyone supported each other and the strength of thousands of people gathered together, so the formation was not disrupted by this strong wind.
In the middle of the training ground, Ye Qing looked at Yang Guangxiong's punch, pursed his lips and smiled, unmoved. The strong wind that hit him had no effect on him.
It wasn't until Yang Guangxiong's fist was close at hand that he raised his palm lightly.
It didn't stir up any strong winds or form huge waves. It was a smooth, gentle slap in the face.
"Snapped……"
However, the sound of a gentle slap echoed instantly.
"ah……"
Screams rang out, and immediately, Yang Guangxiong flew sideways and fell dozens of meters away.
Returning to nature, this is the ability of the pinnacle grandmaster.
No matter how strong the wind is, no matter how huge the waves are, a casual blow is enough to kill you.
This is the gap between an intermediate Grand Master and a Peak Grand Master. This gap can never be bridged.
At this time, Ye Qing walked slowly in front of Yang Guangxiong and looked down at Yang Guangxiong. The guy struggled to get up, but he couldn't.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his whole body was in pain.
He raised his head to look at Ye Qing with difficulty, his eyes were full of anger, full of hatred, and even more of fear.
Because he has realized that his aura has been completely damaged.
This is so fucking appalling.
This bastard just slapped him, how could his anger be damaged?
The face and the aura are half a body apart!
How did this guy manage to slap and hurt his temper?
At this time, Ye Qing looked at Yang Guangxiong and asked jokingly: "Do you still think that I am being arrogant?"
Yang Guangxiong did not respond.
Well...the facts are already in front of us, what else can he say?
Ye Qing glanced at Yang Guangxiong, smiled, and said, "If you don't speak, does that mean you want to insist on being tough?"
"Hmph..." Without any surprise, Yang Guangxiong responded to Ye Qing with a cold snort.
This is exactly the same as other people in the Dragon League.
As expected, they are all masters who won’t drop the coffin until they see it!
Ye Qing didn't waste any more nonsense and directly inserted a silver needle.
After being tortured by thousands of ants, Yang Guangxiong knelt down without any surprise.
Ye Qing immediately interrogated him.
However, Ye Qing already understood what this guy explained, there was nothing new.
Think about it, this is normal. After all, this guy is hidden in the army and is in a high position, so it is even less likely that he will interact with other members outside the Juehun Group.
After all, the more intersections, the higher the risk of exposure.
Therefore, even if Juehun convenes a gathering of group members, he rarely attends.
Ye Qing has already confirmed this from Luo Xing.
Ye Qing was not disappointed that there was no new harvest. This was also a result that he had already expected.
Ye Qing did not kill Yang Guangxiong. After all, he was a soldier, so the military department would naturally handle it.