The old man in black robe saw Ye Qing appear.

Suddenly, murderous intent raged.

"Boy, you know that I am a person from the night, and you still dare to appear in front of me. You are very courageous!"

The old man in black robe in the night sneered, and put his hands behind his back, looking confident, but he was not in a hurry to take action.

"What can I do if I know you are a person from the night scene? I have killed many of you people from the night scene." Ye Qing smiled faintly.

In front of a super boss in the real martial arts realm, Ye Qing's behavior has always been very calm.

"Boy, you may not know that your head, in our night, is worth 200 million mid-grade spiritual stones!"

The old man in black robe suddenly spoke at night.

His eyes were full of coldness.

Two hundred million, medium-grade spiritual stone!

This is definitely a huge sum of money.

As long as you kill Ye Qing, you can get it.

Presumably, the killing order issued at night in the Southern Wasteland became a joke.

The night in the Holy Land of Middle-earth increases its weight.

In the past, when he was in the Southern Wasteland, the head on Ye Qing's neck was worth fifty million low-grade spiritual stones.

It caused a sensation in the Southern Wilderness Territory. At that time, many strong men came to surround Ye Qing.

Now, in the Holy Land of Middle-earth, the prices offered at night are so abnormal.

However, Ye Qing had not heard that Ye Mu had issued a killing order.

Presumably, Nightfall is only the price provided internally.

I don't want to rely on external strength.

Instead, he wanted to kill Ye Qing himself.

"So my head is so valuable?" Ye Qing smiled.

A calm and calm look.

"good!"

The old man in black robe in the night fell and his eyes flashed fiercely.

The next moment, he came directly to kill him.
Chapter completed!