The era of ruthless men

Chapter 278

"No wonder." Ye Youwei frowned, looking towards the sky, maybe he should have recognized this sudden arrogance: "Did you see his appearance?"

"It is said that he is wearing half a mask, so I can't recognize him." The fat man said, "It can only be seen that he is a young man. This is the reason why many elders of the immortal sect did not rashly attack him. We can't find any information about him."

"Ye Zhetian is the same as me. He doesn't have any information." Ye Youwei was startled when he heard this, and then said seriously: "Go and find out his whereabouts. If you find him, let me know immediately."

"Okay." Fatty nodded, and disappeared with a whoosh.

"Have you found a clue?" Ya Fei came out of the pavilion at this time.

"Well, it still needs to be confirmed." Ye Youwei said: "Recently, tell Haoyue and Yifei not to run around, and just leave it to me to find someone. Recently, the breath of Beidou gives me a bad feeling."

"Well, you have to be careful." Yafei said.

Ye Youwei nodded gently, left Qishi Mansion, and prepared to take a walk in Zhongzhou.

After looking for some cities, Ye Youwei sat in a pavilion drinking tea.

"Have you heard that a ruthless man has been killed recently, and he has fought against several gods in Zhongzhou without defeat, and his bravery is unparalleled."

"He wears a mask and doesn't know his true face. Some people even mistakenly think that he is the demon leader of Nanling, Ye Youwei."

"What kind of devil, he is the real master of Qishi Mansion, a person who has to swallow his words to the Yuhua God Dynasty. In his capacity, I suspect that he doesn't bother to fight with these younger generations."

"I agree very much. It's not at the same level anymore. Now the younger generation, whether it's the prince of the ancient times, or the divine body or holy son of the human race, wants to prove the Dao with the goal of defeating him."

"Well, Ye Youwei is like an insurmountable giant mountain barrier before the disciples of the world proclaimed the Dao. Another identity."

"However, no matter who it is, the record of defeating several god sons Tianjiao in a row in this battle is indeed appalling."

In the teahouse, the masked Tianjiao who has become popular recently is discussed everywhere, so that comparing him with Ye Youwei, the public opinion is really good.

bass!
While Ye Youwei was drinking tea, a small Li Fei knife was inserted into the corner of his desk with a note on it.

In the note: I found it. He was near the Kunlun Mountains in the north of Zhongzhou, challenging the son of the owner of the Good Fortune Palace who is now reclusive.

Seeing this, Ye Youwei didn't even think that it was the news from the fat man, but he didn't expect that this man would go to provoke Good Fortune Palace.

You must know that the Good Fortune Palace belongs to the neutral faction, Wang Ye and Shen Canzi are all from it, and its ancient degree is still higher than that of Yuhua Shen Dynasty, and its background is unfathomable.

Even he, the master of Qishi Mansion, has never been to Good Fortune Palace to deal with...

Ye Youwei didn't stay still, and after getting the news, he quickly left the city and headed for the Kunlun Mountains in the north.

On the way, there were also a large number of monks from various walks of life who seemed to be heading for the same destination. Obviously, the news that this mysterious ruthless man challenged the God of Creation Palace was no secret.

Akasaka City.

This is the closest city to Kunlun Mountain. From the tallest nine-story Tianque Tower in the city, you can see the entire Kunlun Mountains and the magnificent palaces on the mountainside.

"That mysterious guy is too arrogant."

"That's right, you dare to provoke the Good Fortune Palace... The sons of the Yuhua God Dynasty and the princes of the Taikoo clan are so loud, but none of them have provoked this super ancient fairy sect!"

"It can only be said that young people don't know the heights of the sky."

In the pavilion, not only some grassroots people chatted endlessly, but also many seniors came to see what happened one after another. The seniors of the human race, monster race, and ancient race all came here, so it was so lively!

The sky above the Good Fortune Palace.

A man in a gray robe with a crocheted cap and a silver mask covering half of his face was standing. The breeze picked up and the black-haired robe kept flying...

Opposite him was an old man, obviously not the Son of God of Good Fortune Palace.

"This little friend, please go back. The old Fortune Palace has been ignorant of world affairs all year round, and has no contention with the world. The Son of God does not accept your challenge." The old man said in a harmonious and friendly manner.

"If he doesn't want to fight, then I'll wait here for him to appear." The mask of the gray robe said cruelly, his expression was cold and calm, and he was not provocative or arrogant, which made the old man even more terrifying.

Slightly frowning, the old man looked at the man and said, "Little friend's mind has obviously been distorted. Your persistence may have unexpected consequences for me."

"I can bear any consequences, even if your Good Fortune Palace bullies others or bullies the small with the big, suppress me together." Ye Zhetian opened his mouth, his thinking was surprisingly clever, and the old man who bullied others with the big and bullied the small directly was speechless. speechless.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the active provocation was changed into passive in an instant. If the Son of God does not fight, this matter will be really difficult to deal with...

"Sure enough, it's not a fuel-efficient lamp." Even Ye Youwei was a little surprised at the moment, but because it was from the back, he hadn't recognized that it was Ye Zhetian.

Swish!
a moment.

A man with a handsome face flew out of the Good Fortune Palace, surrounded by Taoists, his eyes were as clear as the vast sea of ​​stars, and his whole demeanor was extraordinary, calm and gentle.

"So strong!"

"So handsome!"

"So gentle!"

"Shang Mo is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world!"

"This is the second man I've ever seen who can shake my heart besides Ye Motou..."

Following his appearance, all the nearby monks, male and female, were all erupting in an instant. This was the first time they had witnessed the Son of God in the Good Fortune Palace with their own eyes!

The degree of mystery of this guy even surpassed that of the son of the Yuhua God Dynasty and the prince of the Primordial Black Dragon Clan, Gui Jianchou!This is probably also the reason why this gray-robed man wants to ask him for advice!
However, the discussion here made Ye Youwei so excited that he couldn't help but put on a crocheted hat and a mask. Unexpectedly, there are many women here who have seen his true face!This is the legend of the popular right and wrong!

"Elder, back off, since this friend wants to ask me for advice, it seems that we are being rude in the Good Fortune Palace by repeatedly declining." The God Son of the Good Fortune Palace said to the old man.

"Yes, Young Palace Master." The old man nodded, and then he plundered the palace halfway up the mountain without looking back, as if he was not worried at all. It was a kind of belief in the absolute invincibility of his own divine body.

Unlike some sects, they secretly send guardians to hide somewhere, waiting for an opportunity.

It has to be said that the invincible belief of Good Fortune Palace really makes many immortal families feel ashamed and ashamed, and supernatural forces are worthy of the word transcendence.

"Whether to use weapons or not to use weapons, you have the final say." The God of Good Fortune Palace said, looking at the gray-robed figure with calm and gentle eyes.

"It doesn't matter, you can use everything from sacred artifacts to treasure techniques." The tone of the gray-robed figure was arrogant but determined, which was shocking.

(End of this chapter)