The middle-aged man in Jinyi smiled with a knife hidden in his face, but his two apprentices were not so good at it. They all stared angrily and gnashed their teeth.
Bai Ye knew very well what the other party was thinking, but he had such a good opportunity to take a gamble on the spiritual weapon. This was a saint's weapon, and he was determined to get it.
The middle-aged man in Jinyi pondered: "How about tonight, two hours later?"
Immediately, the middle-aged man in Jinyi spread his right hand flat, a dark light flashed in the palm, and a spiritual sword appeared. The grade was one step higher than Bai Ye's Galaxy Sword, reaching the high spiritual grade.
A flash of red light flashed in Bai Ye's eyes, and he felt the pleasure of succeeding in his conspiracy. He had hunted countless monsters in the Fire Phoenix Mountains and had gone through hundreds of battles. To be able to draw a tie with Xu Weihu was already the highest level among mortals.
The opponent actually had to wait until two hours later. He didn't know what kind of trick he was trying to play. Bai Ye was sure of winning, but he was not stupid. He said directly: "Let's compete now. After the fight, we can eat!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the two middle-aged apprentices in Jinyi immediately agreed, fearing that Bai Ye would regret it. This was their chance to show off in front of their godfather.
King Pingnan laughed loudly, breaking the strange atmosphere among several people, and said: "Then fight, I will be a witness, fists and feet have no eyes, life and death are determined by one's own ability!"
The middle-aged man in Jinyi looked at his eldest disciple, narrowed his eyes and said, "Xiaotian, be gentle."
After saying this, he took another apprentice and King Pingnan and others to the front of Peach Blossom Pavilion. King Pingnan asked the steward to arrange several chairs, and the five of them sat down to watch the battle.
The middle-aged man in Jinyi always kept a smile. Now that the bet has been decided, he can take this opportunity to kill the majesty of King Pingnan. His eldest apprentice has been practicing martial arts with him for almost ten years, so he can trust him.
"Lee Min!"
"Tian Guangqiang!"
The two of them announced each other's names on the field, and within three steps they faced each other, trying to find the other's weaknesses and kill them with one strike.
Bai Ye stared at every move on the opposite side and said with a smile: "You palace people like to play like godfathers and godsons. Your godfather is a eunuch. Is it possible that your godson is also a eunuch?"
Tian Guangqiang was so angry that his veins were exposed: "You!... are so presumptuous!"
It is true that he is a eunuch, but he is the apprentice of the chief steward and one of the most noble eunuchs in the world. He is used to seeing royal clothes and fine food, so how can he bear to have his scars uncovered?
That's it!
Taking advantage of the moment when the other party became angry and lost his mind, Bai Ye raised his hand and struck Tian Guangqiang's eyes like lightning. Tian Guangqiang was caught off guard and he used his hands to protect his eyes without even thinking.
boom!
Bai Ye's other hand came out unexpectedly, showing his true target of attack, hitting Tian Guangqiang's chest and sending him flying hard!
Tian Guangqiang's whole body was curled up like a lobster, and his head was red with congestion. He fell more than ten meters and fell at the feet of the middle-aged man in Jinyi, vomiting blood.
"waste!"
The middle-aged man in Jinyi shouted coldly, and the invisible air wave pierced Tian Guangqiang's mind, causing Tian Guangqiang to die immediately. The middle-aged man in Jinyi snorted coldly, and the armrest of the chair was smashed into pieces.
When King Pingnan saw that he was angry, he suppressed all the sarcastic words he was about to say.
Bai Ye smiled broadly and rubbed his fingers, signaling that it was time to cash in the bet. The middle-aged man in Jinyi turned to look at the other apprentice, and found that the apprentice's face was red and full of fear. He cursed "fuck" and waved his hand and threw a white beam at Bai Ye.
Photosphere.
The ball of light flew in front of Bai Ye, and the light dissipated, turning into a long sword as black as ink, inserted in front of him, side by side with the Galaxy Sword.
Bai Ye's eyes shine brightly, Wang Bing?
That’s right!
It’s actually a king-grade sword weapon!
King Pingnan frowned and said coldly: "You are deliberately trying to lure him into the devil's way! He can't control the king-level magic soldiers at all!"
snort!
The middle-aged man in Jinyi looked at Bai Ye and said coldly: "The prince advises you not to take it. He said that you can't control it. Do you dare to take it?"
His words were full of provocation, as if he had predicted that Bai Ye would not dare to take this king-grade magic weapon.
The newly refined weapons will not have the aura of the Great Dao, which means that this magic weapon once had an owner who was a demon monk. Bai Ye could not imagine how strong the person who can control the king-level magic weapon is.
The devil's path is the most evil and murderous path. Its reputation has long been ruined. The devil's cultivator is also hated by the world and has been nailed to the pillar of shame.
But there are advantages and disadvantages. Although the reputation of the magic way is very bad, its combat power is top-notch, one of the best among the avenues, especially the characteristics of the magic way. The magic method cast when dying has a chance of critical hit and double damage!
This makes the demonic monks become more courageous as they fight, often fighting back on the verge of death. Some become obsessed with the pleasure of dying and go astray in killing, and one out of ten becomes a world-famous demon.
Bai Ye didn't go to get the magic sword immediately, but looked at the middle-aged man in Jin Yi with a keen eye. The meaning was obvious: Do you still have an apprentice?
The middle-aged Jin Yi's face turned blue. This young man's strength was absolutely invincible among mortals. The disciple he had taught for ten years was defeated in one move by the opponent.
"No need to fight."
The middle-aged man in Jinyi snorted coldly, and the apprentice beside him exploded into a blood mist and disappeared between heaven and earth, while the chair he sat on was intact.
Bai Ye's pupils shrank. This kind of control was definitely not that of an ordinary saint. The strength of the middle-aged Jin Yi was still higher than that of Hou Ye!
The general manager of Ouchi is definitely a master among the Han Dynasty, but since Bai Ye wants to show his favor to King Pingnan, he doesn't care about your status as a middle-aged man in Jinyi.
In the end, it was naturally king against king, soldier against soldier. With King Pingnan Liu Tianxuan supporting him in front, Bai Ye would be confident. If he died, he would have slapped King Pingnan in the face.
No matter how powerful the general manager is, he is still an outsider to the big man. King Pingnan puts aside his high and powerful status, and the royal blood in his body is a talisman that no one can afford to offend.
"What are you doing, manager?"
Bai Ye pretended to be dazed, looking back and forth between the Ouchi Manager and King Pingnan, and sighed: "I overestimated the strength of your disciples, so I struck too hard, but you don't need to kill them!"
"Although it has nothing to do with me, people have compassion, and flowers and plants also have their own lives. If I had known I would have let him win on purpose, how can a human life be so important in a spiritual weapon?"
Bai Ye was heartbroken and full of regret. He silently held up the magic sword in front of him, the Galaxy Sword in his left hand, and the Magic Sword in his right hand. He sighed, as if he shouldn't hold this sword.
King Pingnan smiled broadly, scolding Bai Ye in his heart for throwing such a big blame on him. It would be a pity not to become an actor with such acting skills.
The Ouchi Manager and him are quite at odds with each other, but there is no blood feud and they are wary of each other. If this kid makes such a fuss today, the Ouchi Manager will definitely try his best to regain the situation.
King Pingnan suddenly regretted bringing Bai Ye back, and he kept cursing the name 'Li Min' and his eighteenth generation relatives in his heart.
At this moment, Bai Ye seemed to be a foolish boy who had made a mistake, and asked the middle-aged Jinyi: "Master Manager, are you going to blame the death of the two apprentices on this boy and seek revenge from him in the future?"
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King Pingnan looked at the young man approaching with a sword in his hand, and suppressed the idea of beating him to death. Bai Ye's smile seemed to him extremely sinister, as if he was saying: "My lord, you take the blame for this."