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Chapter 137

"Grandmaster realm?"

Ye Mo's eyes flashed.

"Yes, above the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan, it is the Grandmaster Realm!"

Zhao Mingli nodded: "It is recorded in the ancient books that when martial arts enters the realm of a master, the true energy begins to change and turns into powerful energy."

"It is something purer than true energy. It can be used for attack and defense. It is invulnerable to water and fire, and even gunpowder cannot explode it."

Ye Mo's expression gradually became serious.

Although he is powerful now, he thinks that if gunpowder explodes, it will blow him to pieces.

But this Grandmaster realm is actually so terrifying.

"Grandmaster realm, just the word "grandmaster" can tell the horror of this realm." Zhao Mingli sighed with emotion.

"Jiangbei, is there a Grandmaster Realm?"

Ye Mo asked curiously, the Grandmaster realm was completely out of the realm of human beings.

"I don't know about this, there should be..." Zhao Mingli thought for a while:

"In Yangdan City, Suzhou Province, there is an ancient martial arts family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. There may be a Grandmaster Realm. But this is only a possibility. After all, I have never seen it. Maybe the Grandmaster Realm is all fake. Those ancient books

Above, the description of the Grandmaster Realm is too mysterious, and it may all be blown out of proportion."

Ye Mo nodded and said no more.

Regardless of whether the Grandmaster realm exists or not, as long as you are strong, you can face any strong person.

"Master Ye, I never expected that the master actually has the strength of the Five Qi Chaoyuan!"

Huang Youtao stepped forward, with a respectful face, took out a card from his pocket and handed it over:

"Master Ye, there are 10 million in cash in this card, and the password is 6 zeros. It's a gift from me. I hope Master Ye will accept it."

Huang Youtao is a businessman, and businessmen pursue profit.

After seeing Ye Mo's medical treatment, Huang Youtao gave him a villa and a car to maintain his relationship with Ye Mo.

Now, Huang Youtao saw Ye Mo's terrifying strength.

This time, Huang Youtao directly gave away money, spending a lot of money and giving away 10 million in cash.

The purpose is of course the same as before, to maintain relationships.

In Huang Youtao's opinion, with Ye Mo's current strength, the gifts he gave before were no longer enough to maintain a relationship with Ye Mo.

After all, as long as Ye Mo is willing, there are countless rich and powerful people in Su Province who want to give him gifts and build relationships with him.

In front of those big shots, Huang Youtao was nothing.

So be sure to act first.

"Mr. Huang, you're welcome."

Ye Mo didn't refuse and took the bank card.

Ye Mo knew what Huang Youtao was thinking.

The two looked at each other and smiled, understanding each other tacitly.

"Then I'll go back first." Ye Mo packed the card.

"I'll give it to Master Ye!"

Huang Youtao said immediately.

...

Late at night, Yiyang County, Suyu City.

The lush and dense poplar forest stretches as far as the eye can see, with the bright moon hanging high in the sky, the leaves swaying, making rustling sounds, and the unknown chirping of insects echoing in the ears, making people feel peaceful.

On the ground in the forest, yellow leaves were piled up, and a man with a bare upper body and bronzed muscles was sitting there cross-legged.

His eyes were closed tightly, and as he breathed, white mist sprayed out of his nose, his chest sag and rise, and the surrounding yellow leaves gathered for a while and dispersed for a while.

There was a faint coercion emanating from his whole body, which was on par with Han Yuntian.

"Thank you Master, I have something important to report."

The sound of hurried footsteps was heard, and a man in a black shirt walked over, his voice anxious.

"What's the matter?"

The man spoke, his eyes still closed.

"News just came from Haicheng. Han Yuntian made a fight with someone and lost!" said the man in the shirt.

"In martial arts, there are losses and wins, and it's normal to lose. Even if he is halfway to the five-qi stage, who can guarantee that there are no masters hiding in this small place like Haicheng?"

The man spoke calmly, closed his eyes and breathed:
Chapter completed!
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