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With the mention of the word oath, the old man immediately believed him. He instantly fell to the ground and muttered absentmindedly, "The disciple left, he left on his own accord! I'm afraid that you don't want to follow me and suffer.

Ye Cheng looked at the old man who was blaming himself and crying, and quickly comforted him: "Don't be sad, maybe he's older than you? It's good to be gone, perhaps to have a good time. "

The old man wanted to scold him, but when he saw the look on Ye Cheng's face, he was stunned. He said word by word, "Can you turn your head away when you speak?

"This is also my first time using my second-hand body. We can both get used to it, so I'm feeling very depressed right now!"

The old man's words made Ye Cheng cover his face and not know whether to laugh or cry, as he said helplessly.

While they were talking, Ye Cheng heard the sound of increasingly clearer footsteps from the stone bridge behind them.

Ye Cheng turned his head warily to look. In this strange world, everything that could move and had life around must remain vigilant. This was the experience of completing a mission that had been passed down for many years.

He saw five people walking over from the bridge. The person in the lead was a well-proportioned man who wore skintight leather clothes. As he walked, he swung his two feet forward. His face had an expression like he was a bully, giving others an impulse to slap him.

However, the aura this man, who owed him a lot, emitted when he walked around caused Ye Cheng to be alarmed.

"Aiyah, I'll go!" This person was actually a Houtian master! But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like an expert, just like a hooligan. "

Ye Cheng's gaze turned towards the four people behind the man in leather clothes. They all had their own unique features, their tall, short, fat, and skinny bodies were all different. The only similarity between them was the martial person aura they exuded.

Ye Cheng's eyelids jumped, he secretly sighed in his heart: Could it be that the people in this world are much stronger than the people on Earth?

When the five of them passed by Ye Cheng, they suddenly stopped and turned to walk towards Ye Cheng and the old man. Ye Cheng gently shook his head, he was unfamiliar with this place and did not want to cause trouble, so it seemed that trouble had come knocking on his door.

"Screech!" Aren't these old lunatics and little lunatics? I was looking for you guys when we crossed the bridge. Do you want me to reward you with another round of punches? If I don't give you a day's worth of punches, you'll feel itchy all over your bodies! "

"Brother Lee Biao, you don't know, yesterday this brat went to stop Brother King Kong to collect the bridging fees, he was beaten up by Brother King Kong until his entire body was covered in blood, is today not fair?"

"That's right, that's right!" This brat finally has a good memory. It seems like we didn't hit him hard enough! "

Seeing the leather jacket man before him striding towards him in an exaggerated manner, the old man couldn't help but shrink to the side and let out a low cry of alarm.

"Lee Biao!"

Ye Cheng squinted his eyes. Judging from the old man's reaction, the injuries all over his body must have belonged to these people. Although the world had changed, there was still a way to bully the old and weak.

"Sigh!" Wherever there are people, there will be dregs! "

Lee Biao dragged at the leather jacket on his body with both hands, his tone was as arrogant as it could be.

"Why didn't Brother Kong beat you to death yesterday? It would have recovered already. If you don't say something lucky to me today, I'll throw you down the mountain."

Ye Cheng had his back facing Lee Biao in disdain. I don't know how many times I have hammered over this kind of scum in my previous life, just looking at it makes me feel disgusted.

However, the old man pushed Ye Cheng away, his face full of fear and fawning.

"Master!" "Lucky!"

Lee Biao was very satisfied with the old man's reaction, and laughed loudly: "Haha! "Old man, I just happened to break through to the middle stage of Body Tempering Stage today. I'm going to use you to practice my fist art, and since you've already mastered it, I'll let you off."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Your talent is unparalleled, and you've only been cultivating for a few months to reach the middle stage of Body Tempering. Looking at the entire outer sect, you're also in the top ten.

The old man put his hands in his sleeves, bowed towards Lee Biao and said.

Lee Biao felt extremely comfortable listening to the old man's words, but he saw that Ye Cheng was squatting on the side with a blank look on his face. He stretched out a finger and pointed it at the old man's head, cursing loudly, "You trash! Did Brother King Kong beat him silly!? "God damn it, seeing that your father is still standing here like that!"

Ye Cheng was a top-notch weapons specialist, so he naturally had a good sense of danger. A finger pointed at his back made Ye Cheng sneer in his heart.

In a battle between special forces, the most taboo thing was to expose fingers like these fragile limbs, which could easily cause great harm to oneself. Back then, what he loved the most was to break the fingers of others!

Ye Cheng quickly turned around and grabbed onto Lee Biao's fingers. With an evil smile on his face, he forcefully pulled on his wrist.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Lee Biao's finger was broken into 180 degrees.

"Ah!

"Senior Brother Lee Biao!"

"Little madman, you're really f * * king crazy!"

Lee Biao was supported by the four tall, short, fat and skinny subordinates behind him. Looking at the forefinger that was already on his back, he once again looked at Ye Cheng in disbelief.

With one hand on his waist, Ye Cheng laughed mockingly as he pointed at Lee Biao with the other.

"How many years has it been?! "No one has dared to put their fingers beside me in so many years. Back then, when we were playing together, I broke the fingers of one hundred and thirty-three countries' special forces, and you still acted presumptuously in front of me!"

Lee Biao was so angry that his face was purple and green, his teeth were about to shatter, he pushed away his subordinates and a gold light appeared above his head, a gold crystal gushing out from the Sky Spirit Point.

Under the scattering of the golden light, Lee Biao's body was gradually covered with a touch of golden light, and even his broken fingers were restored to their original state. He said to Ye Cheng fiercely: "You must have eaten a bear heart leopard's gall bladder today.

Seeing that, the old man immediately stood in front of Ye Cheng, begging him.

"Master Lee Biao! Don't get involved with him, I'll apologize for him! "Apologize!"

Lee Biao took a step forward, and a half meter deep hole immediately appeared beneath his feet, as he shouted at the old man.

"Old madman!" Scram! If you don't lower yourself to the same level as him, then I'll lower myself to the same level as you! If you really want to say goodbye to your good-for-nothing disciple, laozi will give you time. Why don't you hug a corpse and cry later! "

The old man couldn't help but tremble. At this moment, he didn't know how to react.

Ye Cheng pressed his hand on the old man's shoulder, indicating him to stand by the side with an extremely indifferent tone.

"It's just a fight, it's useless even if you put on airs. I can easily settle it in one move. Rest assured, old man!"

The old man anxiously pulled Ye Cheng.

"His strength is at the middle stage of the Body Tempering realm. Combined with his high-grade Houtian Golden Spiritual Roots, ordinary late stage Body Tempering cultivators aren't his opponent. Your body is only an ordinary person!"

The four people behind Lee Biao shouted arrogantly.

"Little madman and old madman are almost scared to the point of peeing, right? Hurry up and say a few words of farewell. If you don't say it now, it will be too late! "

"Little madman, you should kowtow to Senior Brother Lee Biao a few times. Maybe I can leave you an intact corpse!"