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The first thousand three hundred and thirty-six chapters in the room

Ye Luo answered truthfully: "When I taught him a lesson that day, he tampered with him. He is now a eunuch. Even if there is a beautiful woman lying meticulously in the same bed with him, he can only watch it."

After hearing Ye Luo's words, Li Ruoqin was very surprised. She said, "It's true or false, you're not talking nonsense, right?"

Ye Luo answered: "In addition, what reason do you think Li Yican has to curry favor with me, an employee of a small human resources department in Lai Shiya Group?"

Although Li Ruoqin didn't think Ye Luo could make Li Yican become a eunuch, he really couldn't think of any other better explanation.

Early the next morning, Ye Luowang came to the bus stop as usual and prepared to take the bus to work.

But at this time, he felt a powerful murderous aura attacking him.

After Ye Luo looked at this powerful murderous aura, he saw a familiar face. The other party was about 60 years old, with a sinister face, thin and thin, with a bun on his head. Judging from his clothes and looks a bit like a Taoist priest, but Ye Luo was sure that the other party was not a good person.

When this person came to him less than five meters away, Ye Luo said, "Senior, is me?"

Fang Zhongtian nodded and replied, "Yes, Fang Jiuming died at your hands, right?"

After hearing the other party's words, Ye Luo then realized why the other party looked familiar. It turned out that he was here to seek revenge on Fang Jiuming. Judging from the other party's appearance, he looked a bit like Fang Jiuming, and it was obviously Fang Jiuming's relative.

"Who is Fang Jiuming?" Ye Luo asked curiously.

Fang Zhongtian replied: "Fang Jiuming is my eldest brother."

After hearing this sentence, Ye Luo was even more surprised because he felt that the aura of the ancient martial artist on Fang Zhongtian was obviously stronger than that of Fang Jiuming, but the other party was Fang Jiuming's younger brother.

Licking his lips, Ye Luo said, "You want to kill me?"

Fang Zhongtian nodded and replied, "I want to take your head and go back to worship the undead of my dead brother!"

At this moment, the bus that Ye Luo was going to do drove to the station, but Ye Luo stood there and did not move. After the bus left, there were many fewer people on the bus stop in this battle, but there were still five people waiting for the bus they were going to take.

"If you don't want to die, give it to me!" Ye Luo shouted suddenly.

When the people around him heard Ye Luo's words, they were all shocked and looked at Ye Luo, and their eyes were like they were looking at a crazy person.

And two women have already started to whisper.

"This man looks pretty handsome, but unfortunately he is a lunatic."

"Yes, in public, what nonsense he said under the bright world."

...

At this time, no one took Ye Luo's words seriously.

As Ye Luo said, he was saving these people, because Ye Luo saw that the ancient martial artist in Fang Zhongtian was very likely to have reached the level of a master of physical strength. This would be the most dangerous battle for Ye Luo to become an ancient martial artist.

When fighting an ancient warrior of their level, if ordinary people around them are affected, even if they do not die, they will at least be seriously injured.

Seeing that the people around him did not disperse, Ye Luo did not say any other nonsense. He had already done what he should do, and whether he listened or not was their business.

The room said to Ye Luo coldly: "Do you want to leave any last words?"

Ye Luo said, "You are so confident that you can kill me?"

Fang Zhongtian replied: "You can kill Jiu Ming, which is enough to show that your combat power has at least reached the perfect state of the Hinayana late stage. But even if you are at the perfect state of the Hinayana late stage, you are also an ancient warrior of the Hinayana, not a master of the Physical Soul, but I am a master of the early stage of the Physical Soul. The realm of the ancient warrior is far away from you. Do you think I can kill you?"

After hearing Fang Zhongtian's words, Ye Luo was not surprised.

Ye Luo never thought that he had never escaped since he became an ancient martial artist. Even when facing the dilemma of threats, he had survived. Even if he was facing a target that he could not even have confidence to defeat, he had never thought of escaping.

Licking his lips, Ye Luo said word by word: "Since I can kill Fang Jiuming, I can kill you together!"

"Hahaha." After hearing Ye Luo's words, Fang Zhongtian couldn't help laughing: "Ye Luo cannot deny that you are the most talented ancient martial artist I have ever seen. You have achieved your current achievements at a young age. It is not impossible to become a master of physical strength or even a master of Shenzang in the future. But today next year will be your death day, so you have no chance!"

At this moment, Fang Zhongtian suddenly heard a woman in his sixties beside him looking at him and said, "This person is crazy, what are you talking about here?"

What he never expected was that it was because of her words that he had lost his life in the dark.

With a "bang!", Fang Zhongtian slapped the woman without any hesitation, and directly knocked her away. After falling to the ground, the woman sprayed a mouthful of blood from her mouth, and then her head tilted and she died.

Everyone around was frightened after seeing this scene. At this time, they finally realized that Ye Luo was not talking nonsense just now, but warning them.

At this time, these people left Ye Luo and Fang Zhongtian as quickly as possible, for fear of being affected.

After seeing the sixty-year-old woman being beaten to death by a palm in the room, Ye Luo said angrily: "You beast, what did this woman do? Why did you kill her?"

Fang Zhongtian replied: "Do I need to explain to you if I kill someone? You should worry about your safety now!"

After his words fell, he rushed towards Ye Luo with one step.

When the people around saw Ye Luo rushing over in the room, they all became worried about Ye Luo in their hearts.

"Bang!" Ye Luo blocked Fang Zhongtian's attack, but was knocked away by him.

"Is this the combat power of the Master of Physical Soul?" Ye Luo thought to himself.

You must know that Ye Luo used all his strength, but was still knocked away by Fang Zhongtian. This shows how strong the combat power of the strong master of the physical master is.

"You really have the ability to kill Jiu Ming. It's not unfair to die in your hands." Fang Zhongtian continued, "I advise you to surrender, this will reduce the pain, otherwise the person who will be injured in the end will be you!"
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