The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Needles in the huge living room can be heard.

Everyone looked at Ye Tian who stood proudly.

Ye Tian's eyes were like a torch, looking at Hong Ling'er.

"What I promised you, I will definitely do it." The voice was not loud, but it was unwavering, making everyone convinced that everyone from the Hong family had a voice in their hearts. This is a true man with a promise.

Perhaps he said this sentence before, in exchange for countless ridicules and ridicules, but at this moment, all the heroes present have a feeling of reverence. They admire this kind of true man most in their lives.

They sounded like Hong Zhong, especially Hong Ling'er. They slammed their mouths, tears flowed through their fingers, "cracking" and falling down, speechless, so they could only not speak. Chongye Angel nodded vigorously.

At this critical juncture of life and death, in Hong Ling'er's desperate state of mind, Ye Tian's birth turned out to shake her heart like a mountain collapse.

Ye Tian calmly finished speaking to her, turned his head to look at Fengxian, his face suddenly cold, his eyes sharp as sharp as a blade, and he shouted, "Come here!"

The loud shout was deafening, and the nanny who had previously fainted on the ground was awakened.

Fengxian was photographed by Ye Xianshi, and couldn't help shaking all over, but his face quickly returned to normal, and he was relieved from the initial shock.

"Oh, roll over?" His expression slowly became arrogant, and he pointed to the four brawny men lying on the ground.

"How great do you think it is to defeat these wastes?"

He was overseas, apprenticeship and art, decades of hard work, not only a master of inner strength, his mana has reached the realm of holding spells, these guys, he can kill people invisible without using his hands, and he thinks that the means are better than Ye Tian. It was even more terrifying. It was only a surprise to Ye Tian's strength before, which was a bit shocking.

"Chinese people are really arrogant!"

He took out a thing the size of a lighter from his cuff, hehe sneered, as if he had become a demon, and said: "People who dare to talk to me like this are all made into the ghost in this magical artifact."

What he held in his hand was an censer-like object. The bronze color of the incense burner is very small, but the carving is exquisite, the texture is clear, and the furnace cover shows a little fine light. It should be inlaid with agate or pearls. The color and luster are warm and the quality is the best of the best. Not only is it suppressed The yin spirit also has the effect of calming the nerves, calming the nerves and avoiding evil.

As soon as this artifact came out, the men of the Hong family shuddered when they saw it. They only felt that there was an endless abyss in the incense burner, revealing terrifying violence and resentment.

These heroes, who were all-powerful in Yingzhou, quickly averted their gazes, never daring to take another look.

The ancestors and grandsons of the Hong family shivered immediately by the cold breath. Hong Ling'er suddenly recovered, looked away from Ye Tian and looked at Fengxian.

"Hahaha, look at you Chinese cowards, but a bunch of shit!"

Fengxian's expression was extremely triumphant, he just took out his magical weapon, before he really did it, he let these people shudder and dare not put a fart.

"Huaguo boy, don't you dare to speak?" He looked at Ye Tian with his nostrils, standing there proudly, already controlling the whole scene.

"No matter how powerful you are, can you still break the bones that these ghosts have beaten me?"

The more he talked, the more arrogant he became, and the more he talked, the more proud he was. He looked at Ye Tian with the eyes of a cat opera mouse.

Ye Tian didn't speak, looking at the incense burner-like magical artifact, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Does this person really have mana, can control Yin Ling and cast spells?" His brows frowned, and his heart sank. "No, he has a very mixed aura, saying that aura is not aura, and that power is not mana."

"Furthermore, he bluntly called his incense burner a magical artifact. This is far from reaching the level of the magical artifact. It's just that a few ghosts have been confined by secret methods."

He looked at Fengxian and couldn't help but become more curious about him.

Fengxian was embarrassed and laughed mischievously.

"I exorcise ghosts and gods, how can something like a humble person like you can compare!"

"Ignorant Chinese people, I originally wanted to give you a happy one, but you are so stupid, don't blame my hot hands, I will let you live in nightmares every day, and torture you one by one!"

After Fengxian finished speaking, he laughed wildly.

"Exorcist God!"

Everyone thought of the ghosts just now, and their faces suddenly turned pale. The babysitter who had just woke up heard these words and his eyes went dark again.

They also burst like a dream bubble because of the hope that Ye Tian just gave birth to.

"Yeah, no matter how powerful this young man is, he is just a fist, it is impossible to contend with the ghost that cannot be touched or beaten, and he can only be slaughtered and played tricks!"

Everyone's heart fell to the bottom for a time.

The horror abilities possessed by Fengxian have completely exceeded their cognition, and they no longer have the heart to resist half-heartedly. Perhaps they are not afraid of death, but they are extremely afraid of such unknown things.

Ye Tian looked at Fengxian for a long time, then turned his gaze back, as if losing interest in him, smiled lightly, and said, "I told you to roll over, can't you hear it?"

These words made the Hong family sigh, why he is so arrogant, don't he still understand how, as an ordinary man, how can he contend with the person who drives the ghosts and the gods.

"You kid..." Old man Hong stood there trembling, still couldn't help but remind him, but seeing Ye Tian's eyes not squinting, he ignored himself, shaking his head and sighed.

Hong Ling'er also looked at Ye Tian anxiously, and blurted out: "Ye Tian, ​​I thank you, but we are not rivals. Don't be aggressive." However, after speaking, she found that Ye Tian didn't seem to hear, and she didn't even look at it. Looking at her, she suddenly felt a little disappointed. At this moment, an idea that surprised her even came up in her heart.

"Am I not pretty enough?"

Ye Tian ignored everyone, still staring at Fengxian coldly.

Hearing Ye Tian yelling again, Fengxian smirked and shouted, "Ignorant things, look for death!"

After he finished speaking, a cloud of black mist suddenly appeared in the small incense burner in his hand, which almost enveloped most of the villa. The temperature of the entire villa dropped sharply, and countless yin winds were born out of thin air, and everyone's hairs were erected and their teeth were shut. There was a trembling "chucking", and in the black mist, dozens of hideous heads came out, screaming in anger, and rushing towards Ye Tian.

"It's over."

Everyone exclaimed, and Hong Ling'er cried out "Ye Tian" in grief. She stood up and fell to the ground again, looking at Ye Tian in despair.

I saw that Ye Tianwei did not move, with a smile on his lips. Dozens of evil spirits screamed at their heads without changing their faces, as if facing a few kittens and puppies, seeing the evil spirits close at hand. , His complexion condensed, and his tongue burst into spring thunder!

"Spear out!"

Amidst the loud screams of the crowd, a one-meter-long red fire spear emerged out of thin air. The flames on it rose and its tongue rolled into the black mist that gave birth to countless evil spirits, as if the sun dispelled the darkness, under the scorching sun. The black mist quickly melted under the horrible screams of the evil spirits, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The entire villa suddenly changed from overcast clouds to bright blue sky.

"Impossible!" Fengxian screamed loudly. It sounded sharp and crazy. His eyes were as big as bull's eyes, and he looked at Ye Tian in disbelief.

Ye Tian held a flame spear in his hand, his hair and beard were all open, and he looked proud of the world, like a nine-day war god, and raised the fire spear to point at Fengxian.

Fengxian's frightened face trembled, and he took a few steps back and forth, his feet were unstable, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Go!" With a loud shout, shook the living room, Ye Tian suddenly threw the fire spear, the fire spear dragged a red tail, the burning air "sneered", lashed out and killed Fengxian.

"what!"

Fengxian roared wildly, and threw the incense burner above his head in a panic. The black and white light burst from the magical object, and it couldn't help flashing.

With a "bang", everyone shook their ears, as if a bomb exploded next to them.

The censer collided with the fire spear, and the censer fell apart with a "crack", and fell to the ground with a "crack", becoming a pile of useless fragments. The black mist in it turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated in the air.

Fengxian spewed blood from his mouth and collapsed to the ground.

The Hong family couldn’t say a word of surprise. Old man Hong sat down on the ground with his **** "Bang Dang". Hong Wenchang couldn't help muttering to himself: "God ah..."

Hong Ling'er's gaze was a little blurred. Looking at Ye Tian, ​​this dress was ordinary and looks ordinary. It was in stark contrast with her luxury brand, Hong Jia Mingzhu, whose appearance is comparable to that of a first-line female celebrity. However, Ye Tian just now has a good hand. The fire spear, majestic and majestic, instantly defeated Fengxian, as if a **** descended to the world, she had ignored everything. She kept her eyes on Ye Tian, ​​she seemed to be in a trance, in a state of half dementia and half stupefaction.

Fengxian was like a bereaved concubine, and in shock, he could hardly say the complete words: "The immortal master...the immortal master who enters the Tao!"

He then got up, all his previous arrogance disappeared, and he knelt on the ground, kowtow.

"Master Xian for mercy, Master Xian for mercy!"

"The villain doesn't know how to enter the Taoist immortal master in person, the crime deserves death!"

He cried and burst into tears, and his arms trembled in fear, and he almost couldn't hold his body.

Ye Tian shook his head, and gently spit out three words: "Come here!"

The three low words made Fengxian rushed to respond like a lightning strike: "The villain knows, the villain knows!" In fear, he actually obediently lay down on the ground and really rolled to Ye Tian's side. After standing up, he couldn't help but kowtow: "The villain is here."

Ye Tian glanced at him, then picked up the teacup, sat down with a golden sword, sipped his tea and asked, "Chinese, NO?"

"No, no, no, Chinese people are all heroes and the most noble nation in the world." Hearing these words, Fengxian's shocked face turned into a ball, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

"Have you vomited this tea?" Ye Tian asked while looking at the teacup.

"Master, I'm wrong, I don't deserve to drink this tea, I'm wrong..." He said, he began to slap himself with a "pop", bow left and right, and the sound kept ringing in the restaurant.

"Is Hua Guo food pig food?" Ye Tian took a bite of the canary and chewed it in his mouth with enjoyment.

"Master, the disciple is a pig, a pig!"

"Tell the kitchen to make him a very canary bird!" Ye Tian pointed at Hong Wenchang.

Hong Wenchang hurriedly got up, bowed his head and said: "Yes, master!"

The big guy actually acted like the little brother of a 16 or 7-year-old boy who was seen by others, maybe he was dumbfounded, but everyone present didn't feel any strangeness, everything was as it should be.

I don’t know why, but the kitchen cooks very fast.

The dinner plate was brought up, and surrounded by Fengxian who was kneeling there, they were placed on the ground one by one.

"Eat it all!" Ye Tian pointed at the dish with his chin and smiled at Fengxian.

Fengxian nodded vigorously and agreed, like a dog, grabbing the vegetable and stuffing it in his mouth, for fear that it might slow down.

"Delicious, delicious!" He looked at Ye Tian as if to please his master.

After eating, the food almost reached his throat. Fengxian wanted to vomit after taking a bite, but after all he didn't dare to swallow it raw, his belly bulging round.

Ye Tianmeng kicked Fengxian's body out and shouted, "Are the Chinese people sick?"

Fengxian finally collapsed at this moment, and all his self-esteem was thrown out of the sky: "Master, I am a Chinese dog, please let me go!"

Ye Tian stepped forward, held himself to his dantian and pressed, with a "poof", he broke all his decades of cultivation, and then said: "I will let you go!"

Fengxian stared at him blankly for a while, and suddenly shouted like crazy: "You...you are so vicious, you actually broke my dantian."

The destruction of his dantian is more uncomfortable than killing him. Everything about him disappears with his lost strength. In the second half of his life, he will live in the chasing and killing of his enemies and endless pain.

He was ten years old in an instant, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to deepen: "You abolish my cultivation. My master will not let you go. Just wait for his revenge!"

Ye Tian kicked his chin with a "click", his chin broke, and then he stomped his feet on his two wrists, only to see that his wrists were instantly flattened into fleshy flesh.

Master Fengxian was sore and piercing, he rolled straight on the ground, tears streaming down, but because his jaw was broken, he could only make a "huhu" sound.

"Go back and tell you Master, this is a gift from the Chinese, I am waiting for him!"

"Hurry up, don't wait for me to change my mind."

Fengxian's head was sweaty and there was no trace of blood on his face. He glanced at Ye Tian with bitterness, and ignored the four strong men, like a bereaved dog, got up and fled the villa in a hurry.