genius witch hunter

Chapter 16
Such a beautiful woman.

Moreover, she is a beautiful and suffocating beautiful policeman chasing after her.

Ye Kong actually refused.

Is there any reason?
Is there any king law?
At this time, as long as there are unmarried men on the street.

I can't wait to break Ye Kong's third leg.

Even such top policemen will not enjoy it, so what is the use of keeping your third leg?
What a mess!
As for married men, they can only lament that the same people have different fates.

But Dongfang Wan'er almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Who is Xiaoli?
Who is chasing you?

Can I still have a face?

He looked at countless strange eyes around him.

Some are incredible, some shake their heads regretfully.

There are still people who feel sorry for themselves.

God damn it, I'm really that unbearable, do I need to go after that scumbag?
Dongfang Wan'er suddenly felt very tired.

However, just when Dongfang Wan'er felt that she was more wronged than Dou'er.

Ye Kong disappeared.

When looking for Ye Kong again in the blink of an eye, where is Ye Kong's shadow in front?

"God damn Ye Kong, you and I are at odds."

Dongfang Wan'er, who had been searching for nothing, couldn't help roaring angrily in the street.

It's too hateful to be run away by this scumbag again.

"Ye Kong? Ye Kong was that guy who got cheap and acted like a good boy before?"

"Could it be the third son of the Ye family in Longhai City, Ye Kong who has been missing for three years?"

"It's no wonder, that kid is an authentic rich second generation!"

"What's wrong with the world now! Even the police worship money like this."

"Blind this beautiful face for nothing."

"Hey! The policeman is also a human being, and the policeman also wants to marry into a wealthy family!"

"Don't talk about it, I'll move the bricks when I'm waiting for **!"

After hearing Dongfang Wan'er's roar, passers-by who watched the excitement and were not afraid of big troubles "suddenly realized".

Maybe there were people who sympathized with Dongfang Wan'er before.

If Dongfang Wan'er hadn't been wearing a police uniform, some male compatriots who considered themselves very good would have stepped forward to comfort her.

Maybe you can still embrace the beauty, dreaming about a uniform temptation!

But now, no matter men, women or children around, they only look at Dongfang Wan'er with four words:

People do their best.

Facing these knife-like eyes, Dongfang Wan'er couldn't bear it anymore.

As strong as her, tears still began to fall down.

With her status, how could she care about a mere Ye family in Longhai City?
It's just that under such circumstances, Dongfang Wan'er knew that even if she had a hundred mouths, she couldn't speak clearly.

At this moment, Dongfang Wan'er has endured incomparable ravages both mentally and physically.

She hates!

Hate Ye Kong.

But now she has no face to stay here any longer.

She cried and turned and ran to her police motorcycle.

With one hand on the accelerator, he left without a trace.

But this hatred has been deeply engraved in Dongfang Wan'er's heart.

It is not a gentleman not to avenge this revenge.

"Will this be a big game?"

Ye Kong, who was secretly watching Dongfang Wan'er leave at this moment, said apologetically in his heart.

But it's really not Ye Kong's fault!

Ye Kong didn't even know her last name.

And if she hadn't called out the word "Ye Kong", she wouldn't have provoked so many fearful words.

"It seems that we should try our best to be on guard in the future, this woman is not easy to mess with."

Ye Kong warned himself like this in his heart.

Ye Kong still has some eyesight for seeing people.

Ye Kong looks young, and sometimes gives people a feeling of being foolish.

However, Ye Kong can survive from the demon space as a mortal.

And it only took 30 years to grow from a mere mortal to a genius demon hunter who killed millions of demons.

Naturally, there is also Ye Kong's unique side.

From Dongfang Wan'er, Ye Kong also saw a kind of nobility.

Such a woman, like Ouyang Jingjing, must have an extraordinary background.

And the other party is a policeman, so we must be careful when we meet again in the future.

Shaking his head, Ye Kong looked at the time, it was already noon.

After coming out in the morning until now, after experiencing so many things, Ye Kong has no mood to go shopping outside anymore.

Ye Kong looked for the direction and prepared to go back to the apartment.

As for the weasel, whether it is a blessing or a curse, there is no rush.

However, while walking, Ye Kong stopped.

It's not far from Ye Kong's apartment.

And it's relatively quiet here.

"Friend, follow me all the way, beg for money and life, you should say something!"

Ye Kong who had stopped suddenly started talking to himself without warning.

Ye Kong's voice is not loud, but it has a majesty of its own.

Even as soon as Ye Kong's words fell, the surrounding air became a bit chilly.

"Haha, it really is a hero born a boy, worthy of being a master at the level of a great monk."

Immediately afterwards, not far behind Ye Kong.

A middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes stepped out from behind a thick tree trunk.

This man gave the impression that he was very ordinary, without any floating internal energy.

At first glance, it is no different from ordinary mortals.

The only difference is his pair of eyes, with a majesty without anger.

And every step he took gave people a great pressure.

With the steps of the middle-aged man, this kind of pressure is like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.

This is momentum.

Bigness means potential.

A powerful force is potential.

The flood flows down through low-lying areas, and the impact of the flood is potential.

Power is momentum.

It is even more popular to aspire to the Ninth Five-Year King.

This strange middle-aged man has the kind of combination of strength and high status that has been formed over time.

Although it will not reach the general trend of the Ninth Five-Year Lord.

But it is not something that ordinary people can resist.

Most people are afraid that when he takes the first step, he will be paralyzed by fright.

Even for ordinary monks, being able to resist three steps is almost the limit.

However, Ye Kong just stood there quietly.

Until the middle-aged man took the seventh step, Ye Kong was still blushing and heart beating.

It was as if he couldn't feel the aura of the middle-aged man at all.

On the contrary, there were tiny beads of sweat on the forehead of the middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

The general situation overwhelms people, can't overwhelm others, and backfires on itself.

The middle-aged man was so shocked that he didn't dare to take another step.

Seven steps is already his limit.

And Ye Kong is like cotton, so he doesn't have the slightest sense of strength.

He knew in his heart that even if he took two more steps, he might not be able to overwhelm Ye Kong.

And if you take two more steps, it's not a temptation.

It's an endless situation with Ye Kong.

What's more, if the middle-aged man takes two more steps, he may not even be able to control his own momentum.

When the time comes, the pain of backlash will be enough for him to bear.

Death from serious injury is not out of the question.

The middle-aged man really underestimated Ye Kong.

He witnessed the battle between Ye Kong and the weasel.

I thought Ye Kong was just an ordinary monk.

After all, Ye Kong is really too young, to be able to reach the cultivation base of a general great monk would have shocked him to heaven.

Unexpectedly, Ye Kong was so heaven-defying, far superior to ordinary monks.

It is already certain that Ye Kong's strength is definitely above him.

If he hadn't investigated Ye Kong's identity.

He couldn't help wondering if Ye Kong was some old antique who had been practicing for nearly a hundred years and had rejuvenated.

But now that the general trend has come, it is difficult to take it back rashly.

Now middle-aged men are also unable to get off the tiger.

In this persistent situation, the middle-aged man thought bitterly:
"I'm careless. I wanted to make friends with young talents, but now it seems that I'm going to make enemies. Why bother?"

The middle-aged man had no malice towards Ye Kong.

I just wanted to test this young man, Ye Kong.

But now, he is ready to make a move.

The general trend has been achieved, and the arrow is on the string, and it is impossible for him to take it back.

If he takes it back forcibly, even if he doesn't die, his cultivation will be ruined.

The only way now is to shoot Ye Kong, so maybe he will be seriously injured by Ye Kong.

Or maybe he will seriously injure Ye Kong.

Although one party will always be seriously injured, it is much better than ruining his cultivation base.

However, just when the middle-aged man was about to make a violent move.

Ye Kong said lightly:
"You haven't mastered the Nine Steps Ascension to Heaven Divine Art yet, so put it away!"

"boom!"

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