The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 959

In the wooden house, after the two chatted, Lu Liang nodded slightly. Based on his understanding of Ye Fei, if he hadn't been absolutely sure, the person in front of him would not have said such a thing.

And just when Ye Fei was about to leave, his eyes suddenly froze, and he turned to look at the back door.

"Bang, bang!" There was only a muffled sound, and the door was smashed into pieces.

Suddenly, a sinister force enveloped the entire wooden house in an instant, and a shadow appeared in front of the door, which seemed to be in the shape of a human being, but there was indeed a permeating black mist on his body.

The person's face looked distorted, with red eyes glowing.

"Mengjiazhuang? You are..." Lu Liang seemed to recognize this person, with a look of surprise on his face, he subconsciously said.

Before the words were finished, the shadow in front of the door suddenly let out a strange cry, and rushed towards the two of them.

"It's a soul slave."

"Qinglong's movements are a little slow."

Inside the wooden house, Ye Fei's eyes flashed, the cold mist surged in his palm, and when he raised his hand, there was already an extra ice sculpture in the house.

The soul control technique broke out completely, and the consciousness of the person in front had already been swallowed up. At this moment, his form was almost the same as that of a puppet. His spirit dissipated, and even Ye Fei couldn't save him.

"This... how did it become like this?"

"This person is the Patriarch of the Meng family in the Northeast. He withdrew from the Beihai battlefield with the old man two days ago." Lu Liang looked at Ye Fei at the side with a blank expression on his face.

These people, after withdrawing to Pingcheng, have been in a state of half asleep and half awake, and this is obviously the first time that such a thing has happened.

Inside the wooden house, Ye Fei looked calmly, and glanced at the ice sculpture in front of him. Judging from the current situation, the western powerhouses at the base on the south side of Beihai seem to want to transform all the people here into soul slaves.

After just a moment of thinking, the spiritual power in Ye Fei's body exploded, and the spiritual consciousness swept across the base Pingcheng.

"It's okay, it's just an example. Qinglong has already removed the soul spells from other people." The aura on Ye Fei's body subsided, a cold light flashed on his fingertips, and the ice sculpture in front of him collapsed and dissipated.

If he had come two days late, Lu Liang would most likely have ended up like this.

Lu Liang is by no means a fool, he also reacted quickly at this moment, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was a little relieved after hearing the explanation from the person in front of him.

If those people who retreated to Pingcheng two days ago had all turned into such monsters, the consequences could be imagined.

"For this matter, thanks to your boy who came in time."

"On behalf of Yinlong Base, I thank you here." Lu Liang stood up slowly at this moment, the expression on his face became a little more serious at the moment, and at the same time he thought Ye Fei raised his hand.

The relationship between the two didn't need to be like this, but Lu Liang was indeed extremely grateful in his heart.

"Old Lu, you are being polite. As a martial artist, it is my duty to protect China and our homeland." Ye Fei raised his hand in return, and at the same time signaled the person in front of him to take a good rest.

After finishing speaking, Ye Fei turned around and left the cabin.

On the wooden platform in the house, Lu Liang couldn't help touching the goatee at the corner of his mouth at this time, and looked at the direction in which the person in front of the door was leaving, his face couldn't help showing a hint of pride.

From the very beginning, he has always been very optimistic about Ye Fei. Seeing this young man continue to grow, he is very pleased in his heart.

The night was gradually getting darker. After Ye Fei left the wooden house, he looked up in the direction of Huaxia, and the chill in his eyes became more and more intense.

Regardless of the reason, Yinmen chose to close the mountain, and he must give him an explanation for this matter.

"Feng Shan, wait for Ye to come back." Ye Fei murmured, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

One night passed quietly.

In the Pingcheng base, the children of the aristocratic families who were seriously injured two days ago have basically recovered. Although most of them lost their combat power, their lives are finally safe. They only need to cultivate for a period of time to return to their heyday.

Beihai Pingdao, the wooden house behind the central training ground.

Last time, when Ye Fei came here, he lived in this wooden house. After one night, the strength in his body was basically stable.

When morning comes, the morning light sweeps towards the island, and the sea fog slowly dissipates.

At this time, in front of the wooden house, most of the martial arts families in Pingdao have already arrived, and they seem to be waiting here early.

Not long after, the door of the wooden house slowly opened, and Ye Fei walked out slowly, looking up at the people in front of them. Apart from the Yinlong Brigade, these people were at most the heads of the various families who were rescued by the Red Immortal Bamboo Flute last night.

"Old Tang Hao, I have met Master Ye."

"I've been waiting for the aristocratic family, and I have met Patriarch Ye..."

All the people in front showed gratitude, raised their hands and cupped their fists, and bowed respectfully to the front at this moment.

"Master." Wu Yun'er also walked out of the crowd at this time, with a smile on her face, holding a blue sword in her hand, she was in high spirits, and there was a flickering light in her eyes, which made people unable to move their eyes away.

"Hello instructor!" At the same time, they shouted in unison, echoing in the training ground ahead.

The Yinlong Brigade, a group of 36 people, has all arrived at this moment.

Because of the body protection of the battle formation, compared with the disciples of the martial arts family, the hidden dragon brigade under the leadership of Wu Yun'er basically suffered no casualties.

Ye Fei looked up at the people in front of him, then nodded slightly. He didn't have time to stay too much in the North Sea. After all, he settled the matter here as soon as possible, and then rushed to the South China Sea.

"Looking at martial arts, China is the most respected."

"Wait, you are willing to fight with Ye Mou!" Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and there was endless fighting intent in his voice.

These words contained the power of spiritual knowledge, which echoed in the ears of everyone in front of them at this moment, and the invisible fighting spirit infected everyone in the field at the same time.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone in the training ground in front of them could not hold back their frenzy. Even Wu Xiu, who was still injured in his body, had an invisible fighting spirit.

"The Huaxia martial arts family is willing to listen to Patriarch Ye's command." The people in front spoke in unison.

The Yinlong Brigade took a step forward at the same time and raised their hands to salute Ye Fei. Visible energy and blood flickered around each of them, and their aura was extraordinary.

In the entire Pingcheng base, if there is anyone who can make the martial arts family and the Yinlong brigade fight together without reservation, it is probably Ye Fei at this moment.

Among the crowd in front of him, Lu Liang couldn't help laughing, and with his goatee curled up, he glanced at the people beside him.

"Old Loach, what's the matter, the old man's vision is correct." Lu Liang's complexion has obviously improved a lot, and at this moment his face is full of complacency.

Hearing this, Qinglong couldn't help chuckling, then nodded slightly.

This time, he did not refute Lu Liang's words. It has only been less than a day since Ye Fei, and at this moment, the momentum of everyone in the Pingcheng base has been raised to a peak.

Then, after some explanation.

Under the leadership of Ye Fei, almost all those who can still fight in the Pingcheng base have gathered and rushed towards the border defense line together.

The Beihai battlefield is open, and this time Ye Fei will not hold back any more. On the side of the Western Martial Arts, he will definitely keep those who have surpassed the Nascent Soul Realm on the battlefield.

The Beihai battlefield, in front of the southern border defense, the base of Western martial arts experts.

With the arrival of early morning, nearly a thousand martial arts experts have already left the base. Obviously, the breaking of the soul control technique last night has aroused the awareness of the experts in the western martial arts world.

At the edge of the battlefield, at the front of the crowd, a tall man with a square face and flat head, black lines all over his body, a tall man with a terrifying aura, who was nearly two meters tall, was extremely conspicuous.

This person's whole body is full of vigor, and within three feet around him, an imperceptibly formed wall of Gang Qi makes people dare not approach him easily.

"Report to Master Gu, the Chinese martial arts family has gathered on the battlefield."

"I heard that this time, a strong man from China came." Thirty feet away in front of him, a thin man with a respectful expression on his face at the same time bowed and bowed.

Master Gu had a look of disdain upon hearing this.

"A strong man? In the Chinese martial arts world, where did the strong man come from? Those wastes can be crushed by one person alone." Master Gu snorted, then moved forward, and the aura on his body rose to the sky at the same time.

As the person's figure moved, the ground under his feet trembled.

That tall body exuded fearless majesty, every step down, the aura of this person would vaguely rise a little bit.

The people around couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and at the same time stepped aside one after another, not daring to say more, letting the people in front of them walk towards the Beihai battlefield.

"Commander, shall we follow?" A white-faced man in the crowd beside him couldn't help asking at this moment.

The lean man in front couldn't help but let out a low shout.

"Nonsense, of course we have to keep up."

"Keep a distance from Mr. Gu, don't make him angry, and don't take action without my order." The commander obviously knew the man just now, and urged him with a serious face at this moment.

"Yes, yes, this subordinate understands." Hearing this, the person in front nodded quickly in agreement.

Not far ahead, the extremely tall Gu lord had already walked away slowly, and the thousands of martial arts experts behind him quickly followed and headed towards the Beihai battlefield.

Beihai Pingcheng, border defense line.

"Lun'er, condense the battle formation." In front of the defense line, Ye Fei turned his head and glanced at the person beside him.

In this battle, without the participation of the strong Nascent Soul Realm, the battle formation of the Yinlong Brigade is undoubtedly an invincible existence.

"Yes, Master." Wu Yun'er raised his hand and said yes.

As soon as the words fell, she immediately walked up and down the mountain, the aura in her body exploded, a bloody glow flashed between her eyebrows, and a monstrous fighting spirit rose to the sky.

In the rear, everyone from the Yinlong brigade walked out at the same time.

Under the eyes of everyone, with Wu Yuner as the leader at this moment, as the runes and seals in her palm condensed, the auras of the members of the Yinlong Brigade slowly linked together.

The more intense the fighting spirit, the power of Qi and blood soared into the sky.

In the rear Pingcheng defense line, those disciples of martial arts family couldn't help showing fanaticism at the same time when they saw this scene. If they didn't get the order, they might not be able to resist.

(End of this chapter)