This is a very terrible thing.

It's even more unacceptable.

Even though Mr. Yun Xie had roughly guessed these things.

But, with his perception, he still couldn't accept it.

To be precise, I am unwilling to accept it at all!

Such things had a great impact on his perception.

He knew that there were many extremely terrifying existences in this world.

It's like the supreme powerhouse in the Shadowless Temple.

With a wave of your hand, you can destroy a world.

Those powerful people are indeed real.

However, Young Master Yun Xie was unwilling to believe that such powerful people would appear in small places like their Cangming Realm.

It’s like a billionaire that would never live in a closed mountain village where there was no one there, even if you had to take a bucket and walk a few miles of mountain road to the closed mountain village next to the river.

Of course, in the eyes of Mr. Yun Xie, Ye Xing and the supreme powerhouses of the Shadowless Temple are completely incomparable.

But even so, Mr. Yun Xie's strength towards Ye Xing was unimaginable.

How strong is it to make the world's Shuishi Pavilion afraid of being like this, and it is necessary to transfer the strongman from the headquarters?

Just as Mr. Yun Xie thought of this, Ye Xing's voice suddenly sounded again.

"And you, I know you can hear it."

Ye Xing looked at the middle-aged man in the black robe in Shishui Pavilion.

"If you come from the headquarters next time and are still like you, then you don't need to live."

Young Master Yun Xie: "!!!????"

He was stunned on the spot.

The shock in my heart broke through the new high again.

So say!

This man in black robe is actually a strong man sent from the headquarters of Shishui Pavilion?

But even so, he was still crushed by Ye Xing!?

Then, how strong is Ye Xing’s strength?

Young Master Yun Xie can no longer imagine it.

At this time, Ye Xing's eyes turned to him again.

"Let your subordinates outside call people, whether it is the strongest people in the Cangming Holy Land, the higher-level forces in the Cangming Holy Land, or the strong people in the Shengxiu Xueying Sect, call as strong as you can. This is your chance to survive."

After Ye Xing finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense, turned around and found a chair in the hall, sat down directly, closed his eyes and rested!

The middle-aged manager is very sensible and quickly stepped forward to make tea for Ye Xing.

Young Master Yun Xie was stunned for a few seconds and yelled loudly.

When the little guy outside heard the movement, he hurried in.

After coming in, I was stunned when I saw the scene in front of me.

What's going on?

Didn’t you say that the boy named Ye Xing would lead him outside and then kill him outside?

Why did you do it here?

Mr. Yun Xie is too irrational?

While my younger brother was thinking, Mr. Yun Xie roared: "Go and call me Master quickly and ask him to save me... No, not only call me Master, but also call the Holy Lord, and ask the Holy Lord to inform the people of the Shengxiu Xueying Sect!"

"ah?"

My brother was stunned.

Mr. Yun Xie yelled again: "Why are you still stunned? Go quickly, you must tell me Master and the others. This guy named Ye Xing is really not simple. You must make them more vigilant thousands of times!"

“Oh oh oh yes!”

Mr. Yun Xie spoke, what could I say? I quickly turned around and ran out.

The middle-aged manager who brought tea to Ye Xing sneered in his heart.

A small place is a small place with no vision at all.

Facing a terrifying existence like Ye Xing, it is useless to increase vigilance of billions of times. The only solution is to commit suicide and not to implicate the sect.

With the strength of your Cangming Holy Land, I am afraid that all of them will be dispatched, and they will not be enough for everyone to slap them.

The moment the younger brother walked out of the gate of the Shuishu Pavilion, the middle-aged manager had already predicted the end of the demise of the Cangming Holy Land.

After the younger brother left, Ye Xing did not go back.

I sat there, closed my eyes and rested for a while, and then took a sip of tea.

Then, he looked at the northeast direction where he felt a familiar breath. He was about to ask the middle-aged manager first, and when there was something unusual about that place, a group of people suddenly came in outside.

There are dozens of people in this group, including men and women, old and young.

Each of them has extraordinary temperaments, and you can see the dignity of their identity when you look through them.

It is quite a bit of a small background, and the aura on everyone is extremely powerful.

Not to mention anything else, the weakest ones are all above Young Master Yun Xie on the ground.

Beyond the realm of formlessness!

They are all forces from outside the Cangming Realm.

Several of them were young people, the ones who were talking about Ye Xing before in the tavern, through the window and from a long distance.

This group of people is also the sect power behind them.

The leader is an old man from the Shattered Sky Palace, Huo Tengkong's master, and the leader of the Shattered Sky Palace's visit to the Stele Enlightenment Conference. His name is Yue Fuxiao, and his cultivation is on the fifth level of Dao Fruit.

Yue Fuxiao is not only the leader of the Shuxiao Heavenly Palace, but also the leader among several friendly forces such as the Shuangpo Sect.

This trip is usually not a big deal, and it is almost up to him alone.

Just like this time, I checked in with a lookout at Shishui Pavilion.

However, after coming in, everyone saw the messy ground in front of them for the first time.

Especially, Mr. Yun Xie, who had only one head on the ground, and the middle-aged man in black robe who was lying on the ground, half of his body was trapped in the ground.

The picture in front of me made the group of people who came in subconsciously stunned.

What's going on?

Who is so bold to take action in the Shushui Pavilion?

Like the previous Young Master Yun Xie, they treated the two people on the ground as others in the Shishui Pavilion, and were punished by the Shishui Pavilion.

This also made them feel a little confused.

I heard before that those who break the rules of Shishui Pavilion are dead and have never been like this now.

However, they did not come for this matter, the real purpose was to handle accommodation.

Yue Fuxiao took out his identity card and was also curious why no one came to receive him.

And just as he looked around and wanted to take the initiative to shout, a voice sounded.

"The Shishui Pavilion is not open today, go out."

The person who speaks is not the middle-aged manager, but Ye Xing.

He is not from Shishui Pavilion, but his words at this moment can represent the meaning of Shishui Pavilion.

It’s impossible, and it’s not possible. At this moment, the middle-aged manager has no choice but to treat Ye Xing. Instead, he can only serve him delicious food and drink, and try not to make Ye Xing angry.

At least, everything has to be handled by their stronger existence in the Shushui Pavilion.

Therefore, the middle-aged manager didn't say anything and agreed to Ye Xing's words.

And as soon as he said this, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Dozens of gazes gathered on Ye Xing in one go.

When they saw Ye Xing sitting on a chair drinking tea, while the middle-aged manager wearing Shishui Pavilion clothes stood aside and showed respect, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

I don’t know what happened, but Yue Fuxiao didn’t ask much.

Although this is a remote area, no matter where the Shuishu Pavilion is, they cannot be offended by the Shuxiao Tiangong.

Just as he was about to leave, behind him, Xiao Chuyue from the Double Pole Sect suddenly spoke.

"Are you from Shishui Pavilion?"

Xiao Chuyue's words were a little doubtful.

Before, she was the one who took Ye Xing seriously the most.

But now, Ye Xing said this, and it seemed that he could be the leader of the Shishui Pavilion, giving people the feeling that he was a member of the Shishui Pavilion.
Chapter completed!