Fiendgod Supreme

Ye Xuan rode the spirit boat and flew five hundred miles away from Sishu Xianshan Mountain.

after one hour.

When Ye Xuan Yujian appeared outside Ling Medicine Valley, he saw Tan Chen pacing back and forth outside the valley with an anxious look on his face.

Tan Chen looked up and saw that Ye Xuan was coming, and said hurriedly: “Boss, something has happened, please save Han Li, otherwise, Han Li will die.”

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Ye Xuan Yu Jianfei landed in front of Tan Chen, his sword brows furrowed, and he asked, “What happened?”

“What happened to Han Li?”

Ye Xuan knew that Han Li was the handyman Disciple of Spirit Medicine Garden.

Tan Chen angrily said indignantly: “Boss, Wang Yi Senior Brother came to our Spirit Medicine Garden to buy 320 kinds of spiritual medicine, but he only gave Han Li a short time to collect.”

“Boss, you know that if you want to collect 320 kinds of spiritual medicine, it will take at least one hour.”

“It’s because Han Li collected more than 320 kinds of spiritual medicine. In an instant, he was humiliated by Wang Yi’s Senior Brother.”

“Han Li was angry, so he had a few arguments with Wang Yi, and Wang Yi began to beat Han Li severely.”

“The boss in charge, Wang Yi relies on his big brother Wang Jian to be the fourth Disciple of Second Elder. He is normally arrogant and despotic. This is not the first time that we have humiliated and beaten our Spirit Medicine Garden handyman Disciple.”

“Wang Yi is really bullying people!”

hearing this, Ye Xuan’s eyes were cold, “Where is Han Li now?”

Tan Chen said: “It’s in the Spirit Medicine Garden.”

Ye Xuan breathed deeply, striding into the Spirit Medicine Valley…

…

“pa pa pa ——”

“I’ll kill you, a vile thing!”

Outside the Spirit Medicine Garden, Wang Yi slapped Han Li fiercely with his long whip. , while insulting Han Li.

“Stop beating… Wang Yi, Senior Brother, please forgive me!”

Han Li, who was bruised all over by the beating, curled up on the ground, begging for mercy in horror on.

“pa pa pa!”

Wang Yi kept whipping Han Li with his whip, and said fiercely, “You humble handyman Disciple, how dare you talk back? Is it?”

“I don’t dare…I don’t dare.” Han Li’s eyes filled with tears of grievance.

“Fuck!” Wang Yi foul-mouthed, extremely arrogantly said: “Listen to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu asked you to collect 320 kinds of spiritual medicine in a moment, no matter what method you use, Do it for Lao Tzu!”

“Paralyzed, do you remember?”

Han Li, who was curled up on the ground, trembling with fear said: “Remember…”

At this moment, hundreds of handyman Disciple onlookers looked at Wang Yi, not daring to be angry, let alone say a word.

Because they know that Wang Yi is an Official Disciple of the four Technical Sect veins, while himself and the others are just a humble and handyman Disciple who is often humiliated by the Official Disciple.

The handyman Disciple has become very weak due to long-term oppression and bullying.

While whipping Han Li, Wang Yi shouted, “Kneel down for me, I apologize, I can consider spare you this time.”

Han Li stood up tremblingly , when he was about to kneel, a deep shout resounded through the Medicine Valley:

“The man has gold under his knees, so he can only kneel down to his parents, and Han Li is not allowed to kneel for him!”

hearing this, Han Li looked back, but saw Ye Xuan wearing a purple robe, and walked towards him angrily.

“Boss in charge!” Han Li looked at Ye Xuan as if he had found the backbone, and tears of grievance welled up in his eyes.

Ye Xuan said; “A real man, don’t cry, let Damn dry your tears!”

“My brother obeys!” Han Li raised his hand and wiped away his tears.

Wang Yi looked back at Ye Xuan arrogantly, and yelled, “motherfucker, who are you kid? Damn you, you dare to meddle in your business!”

Ye Xuan’s eyes Looking at Wang Yi coldly, “I am the steward of Spirit Medicine Garden.”

“Management? Hahaha, bah!”

Wang Yi sneered: “You really Do you take yourself seriously?”

“I tell you, you are also a humble handyman Disciple!”

“How far are you going, you Palace Soul Realm The ants of the 4th layer, if you dare to say one more word, I will abolish you!”

Facing the threat of Ye Xuan turning a deaf ear, he undoubtedly said: “I already know what happened.”

“The person who insulted me came first, and the person who beat me came later. Now, you kneel down for me and apologize to Han Li.”

“Ye Xuan, what did you say?” Wang Yi pointed to his nose, as if he couldn’t believe his ears, “You said I would kneel down and apologize to a humble handyman Disciple?”

“Ye Xuan, right, you have the guts to say it again!”

Ye Xuan squinted at Wang Yi and said word by word: “Kneel down and apologize!”

“Fuck, I think you are tired of living!”

Wang Yi was furious and danced a long whip. Immediately, the whip lashed towards Ye Xuan with a harsh whistling sound.

Ye Xuan did not dodge, his right hand claws stretched out like lightning and grabbed the long whip, then suddenly pulled, Wang Yi lunged towards Ye Xuan uncontrollably.

Ye Xuan right hand let go of his long whip, forming a graceful arc in the low air, fiercely slapped Wang Yi’s face.

“pa!”

In the crisp sound, Wang Yi torn skin and gaping flesh on the left side of his face, and the three fallen teeth popped out of his mouth along with blood, and he felt the world spinning. Was pumped ten several feet and fell to the ground.

“Fuck!” Wang Yi glared at Ye Xuan and roared: “It’s going to turn the world upside down, you humble handyman dare to beat me!”

“If I don’t give up today You, I will not surnamed Wang!”

At this moment, Wang Yi, who was beaten by a handyman Disciple, felt an unprecedented shame!

“Buzz—”

The void trembled slightly, Wang Yi jumped up from the ground, the tyrannical aura of Palace Soul Realm 8th layer erupted from his body, and shouted: ” Wood locks heaven and earth!”

The next moment, one after another green Power of Wood, like green pythons emerging from Wang Yi’s body, flying over ten several feet at high speed, entangling Ye Xuan’s body tightly .

“sou!”

After Wang Yi threw the long whip on the ground, it was as fast as a gust of wind, passed ten several feet low, and smashed Ye Xuan’s door with a punch.

“Broken!”

Ye Xuan was shocked, and immediately, the one after another Power of Wood that bound him suddenly broke.

Ye Xuan’s right hand turned into a claws, protruded very quickly, and held Wang Yi’s right fist.

“You are only Palace Soul Realm 4th layer, why are you so powerful!”

Wang Yi turned pale in fright, but his fist was like molten iron cast in Ye Xuan’s hands Yes, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t break free.

“What do you think?” Ye Xuan sneered, and his right hand suddenly clenched with five fingers.

“ka-cha, ka-cha—”

“Ah…my hand!”

The sound of heart-piercing screams Through the entire Medicine Valley, Wang Yi’s right fist was smashed into flesh by Ye Xuan’s right hand.

“pa!”

Ye Xuan slapped Wang Yi’s right face with a backhand slap.

Wang Yi’s right face was red and swollen, and his body flew ten several feet across, and fell to the ground with a cloud of steaming dust.

“Ye Xuan, you ruined my hand, I will never let you go today!”

Wang Yi stood up from the ground enduring the pain, flipped his left hand, and a Flying with Wood Attribute Sword came out of nowhere.

“xiu!”

Wang Yi held the sword in his left hand, swept through the low sky at high speed, and stabbed Ye Xuan’s throat with the sword.

Ye Xuan right hand turns shoot!

Just like, shaking the sword with bare hands!

“crash-bang!”

When Ye Xuan slapped the sword tip with his right palm, the entire Flying Sword shattered like ceramic.

“My Flying Sword is a Top Grade Spiritual Artifact magic weapon, how could it be destroyed by your bare hands!”

Wang Yi was terrified and wanted to retreat.

Ye Xuan took a step and kicked Wang Yi’s chest.

“Bang – ka-cha, ka-cha!”

Wang Yi’s chest felt like being hit by a hammer, several ribs were fractured, blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, and shells were fired from his body. It flew dozens of feet upside down and fell outside the Spirit Medicine Garden.

“sou!”

Ye Xuan appeared in front of Wang Yi like a ghost, raised his foot and stepped on his face, his toes exerted force, and Wang Yi’s cheekbones were slowly deformed.

“Ye Xuan, stop now, I’ll kneel… Can I kneel down and apologize to Han Li!”

Wang Yi was completely frightened.

After Ye Xuan raised his right foot, Wang Yi endured the pain and got up and knelt at Han Li’s feet.

Watching this scene, all the handyman Disciple felt proud and relieved.

Wang Yi endured the humiliation in his heart and said, “Han Li Junior Brother, I’m sorry, it’s all my fault, I shouldn’t insult you, let alone hit you.”

See you The Official Disciple, who was originally aloof and remote, knelt down and apologized to himself. For a while, Han Li didn’t know what to do.

Ye Xuan looked at Han Li and said, “Pick up the whip on the ground, how did Wang Yi hit you, hit me back twice!”

Han Li didn’t go. took the whip, but fell into hesitation.

“Don’t want to hit him?” Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows.

“I think, but…” Han Li said worriedly, “But I’m afraid he will retaliate against me.”

“What are you afraid of? I have everything.” Ye Xuan said: “Hit me!”

“Good steward!” When Han Li picked up the long whip on the ground and was about to attack Wang Yi, Wang Yi roared hoarsely:

“Ye Xuan, Han Li, listen to me, my big brother is the Fourth Disciple of Second Elder. If you dare to treat me like this, my big brother will not let you go!”

Faced with the threat, Ye Xuan smiled and looked towards Han Li, “What are you still doing? Hit me fiercely!”

“Little brother obeys!”

Han Li danced The long whip, using up all one’s strength, kept hitting Wang Yi.

“pa pa pa ——”

After hundreds of whips, Wang Yi was beaten beyond recognition, covered with bruises and bruises, and looked terrible.

“Okay, that’s almost it, hit him again and he will die.”

Ye Xuan asked Han Li to stop, then he squatted down and grabbed Wang Yi’s hair , pulled his head up, coldly said:

“Wang Yi, listen to me clearly, from now on, if you dare to insult my handyman Disciple of Spirit Medicine Garden, I will never let it go. You.”

“get lost!”

Wang Yi endured the pain, got up from the ground, took out a Flying Sword, and Yu Jian rose into the air.

When Wang Yi flew out of Ling Medicine Valley with his sword, he roared hoarsely: “Ye Xuan, you wait for me!”

“I’m not finished with you!”

……

Not long after Wang Yi left, a devastatingly beautiful Chu Yin dressed in a white dress, Lotus Blooming at Every Step entered Ling Medicine Valley, standing slim on Ye Xuan’s body forward.

“Wow, Sister Chuyin is so beautiful! She really deserves to be the number one beauty in our four Technical Sect veins!”

“I don’t know about Sister Chuyin, please look for our boss in charge What’s going on!”

“…”

While all the handyman Disciples were discussing in a low voice, Chu Yin waved his right arm, and the void was like water ripples in a radius of ten feet, setting up a soundproofing Formation.

“Junior Brother Ye, I have something to ask you.” Chu Yin said.

Ye Xuan said, “Senior Sister Chu, please speak.”

Chu Yin’s eyes showed a look of anticipation, “Junior Brother Ye, the night before the eleventh, I witnessed it with my own eyes. This is the process of your bet with Zhao Richuan in Zhubaoxian Pavilion of Inner Sect Fangcheng.”

“Since you have the ability to identify Top Grade Treasure Items, it means that you are a Holy Grade Grandmaster, right? “

“If so, not only can you get rid of the status of handyman Disciple, my Master will accept you as a disciple!”

Ye Xuan said: “Senior Sister Chu misunderstood, I I am not a master of the Holy Order, the reason why I chose the Flying Sword is because I knew in advance that the Flying Sword is the best middle grade among the 300 Flying Swords.”

Frankly speaking, Ye Xuan doesn’t want to do Official Disciple at all.

Because Official Disciple has to complete some tasks every month, it is a waste of time and affects cultivation.

Unlike the handyman Disciple, he doesn’t have to do anything and has enough time for cultivation.

Therefore, Ye Xuan doesn’t want to admit that he knows the refining technique!

“So that’s how you won!” Chu Yin said coldly, “You won’t win by force, despicable!”

Ye Xuan shook his head speechlessly, too lazy to talk to Chu Yin Talk again.

Afterwards, Chu Yin Yujian flew out of the Spirit Medicine Valley…

…

Four hours later, the setting sun was like blood.

“Who is Ye Xuan, get out of here!”

Accompanied by a loud roar, a young man who looks like Wang Yi’s imagination, Yu Jian flew down In the Lingling Medicine Valley.