Snapped!

A loud slap sounded, Tian Yang appeared again, and returned to Lan Xinran's side.

However, a blood-red palm print appeared on Wang Qingling's face.

"Ah!!" Wang Qingling screamed suddenly, covering her left cheek where she was beaten, looking in disbelief, "You...you actually hit me?"

"Miss!"

On the other side, the guard who expressed disdain for Tian Yang saw this, his face changed greatly.

"You bastard, how dare you do something to the eldest miss!"

The next moment, the guard burst into a demigod-level cultivation and charged towards Tianyang!

But at this time, Tian Yang tilted his head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The icy aura that was indistinguishable from the Demon Cultivator was released from Tian Yang's body, and the guard who rushed out immediately stopped in place.

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, looking at Tian Yang's eyes, full of fear!

"You you you... you are... a magician!!!"

The demigod guard trembled, not only was the cold sweat dripping, but at this moment, the whole body began to tremble.

The name of the Demon Cultivator resounded throughout the entire God Realm.

The methods are ruthless and strange, and the temperament is perverse. Because the source of the cultivation method is the Demon Race, that body of divine power or true essence is also hard to guard against.

It's just that, as a human race, the God Realm did not eliminate all the demons.

However, the demon cultivator's reckless behavior and disregard for all rules are still imprinted in everyone's hearts.

The demigod guard saw at a glance that the young man in front of him, in terms of strength, definitely far surpassed himself!

If this guy's demonic nature erupts, he will be killed in this Yingtian City, even if this guy will be punished, but he will also die.

"Magic repair!?"

Hearing this, Wang Qingling's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at Tian Yang in shock.

This ragged, embarrassed guy is actually a magician?

Suddenly, Wang Qingling was also a little scared.

"Recognize it, and still want to die?"

Tian Yang looked indifferent, looking at the guard and the master in front of him.

Combined with the icy aura simulated by Tianyang, it completely stunned the two in front of them.

"No... not..." The guard trembled for a while, and hurriedly said, "It's just that the eldest lady has eyes and doesn't know..."

"Shut up!" However, Wang Qingling shivered at the moment and glared at Tianyang.

"What about the magic cultivator? Does the magic cultivator dare to be lawless? Even the elders and deacons of the Lan family don't dare to touch me. How can a little magic cultivator..."

puff.

Although he didn't see any movement from Tian Yang, a small wound suddenly opened on Wang Qingling's left neck.

Although the wound was extremely subtle, it still made Wang Qingling shudder.

Can do it on the neck unconsciously.

Then, you can also kill yourself without knowing it!

"Don't talk about it, miss!" The guard on the side didn't know that Tian Yang had already started, and hurriedly said, "It's okay to bow your head now."

"What you said before, the news about Ye Chen, tell me."

Tian Yang snapped his fingers and said lightly.

The so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend. This Ye Chen was so bold that he made a scene in the branch of the Undying Imperial Court.

Naturally, Tian Yang also wanted to get to know the second true dragon.

Although it is said that he grabbed his first place.

"... Ye Chen?"

Wang Qingling was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Tianyang to suddenly say this. In retrospect, this guy also said this at the beginning.

"Actually...I...I just heard about it."

Wang Qingling trembled and said, Tian Yang frowned when he heard the words. He heard it, and he took it out for comparison?

Is there a hole in Wang Qingling's brain?

"Say."

Tian Yang looked indifferent, said.

"According to the person who asked Tianji, the last time Ye Chen appeared was on a city 300,000 miles away from Yingtian City."

"And according to Ye Chen's previous movements, it seems that the destination is Yingtian City!"

"And Yingtian City recently, the most special thing is the upcoming martial arts arena!"

Wang Qingling said, hearing the words, Tianyang's eyes lit up.

That means, Ye Chen will also participate in this martial arts arena?

"Can."

Tian Yang nodded. In this case, he added a reason to participate in the martial arts arena.

However, this Ye Chen obviously had a grudge against the Immortal Imperial Court.

The highest reward in this martial arts arena is to go to the Undying Emperor Court.

This Ye Chen's purpose seems to be similar to Tianyang?

"get out."

Tian Yang said lightly, hearing the words, the guard and Wang Qingling immediately left in a hurry.

Lan Xinran, who was beside him, also looked at Tian Yang with a dazed expression.

When this demon cultivator first met, he was quite talkative, why is he suddenly so cold now?

"You know that... Ye Chen?"

Lan Xinran tentatively said, hearing this, Tian Yang shrugged, neither admitting nor denying it.

There is some emotion in my heart, the name of this magic cultivator is really easy to use.

Act a little more domineering, you don't need to move so many hands at all, and you will just scare the other side away.

"By the way, where do you want to go to get that spot?"

Tianyang asked.

"Uh... Actually, just go to my Lan family. The Lan family is one of the organizers of this martial arts arena."

Lan Xinran replied dumbly, then looked at the head of Zhenshan Wolf in his space bag and smiled.

"Maybe my father will give you three qualifications."

...

"Here is the question of heaven. As long as the price is enough, everything can be asked."

In Yingtian City, in an alley.

The famous Wentianji in the entire God Realm is located in this inconspicuous alley.

When the monk in Wentianji saw someone walking in, he raised his head and smiled.

It looks like a waiter in an ordinary restaurant, but after a little sense, you can see it.

This ordinary monk is actually a great saint!

"The martial arts arena, and the information of the Immortal Imperial Court."

A black-robed youth walked in, threw out a space bag, and spoke indifferently.

"The information in the martial arts arena is worthless, but the Undying Emperor Court requires at least tens of thousands of spirit crystals, are you sure?"

The cultivator took the space bag and did not check it for the first time, but asked again.

"That's right, there's enough inside."

The black-robed youth said lightly, hearing the words, the monk nodded respectfully, and then took out a scroll.

"This is the information of the martial arts arena, and there are various types of information about the Undying Emperor Court."

"The greatest threat to the Undead Imperial Court."

"OK."

The cultivator always kept a smile, took out a scroll that had been dusty for a long time, and handed it to the black-robed youth.

Then, I checked the space bag, and after confirming that it was correct, I put it away.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a mark on the space bag that he didn't have time to erase.

There is also a little breath of undead fire.

So he looked up, looked at the back of the black-robed youth, and smiled.

"Welcome again, Mr. Ye."

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