Although these disciples under Shangguan Haitang are all known as the “first in the world” in all walks of life.

But when it comes to strength, it is mainly second-rate, mixed with a small number of first-class martial artists.

For ordinary people, they may be masters.

But for Ye Ling, it was really not enough.

As the Northern Darkness Divine Skill was unleashed, Ye Ling drained his internal strength one by one along the crowd.

The internal strength of the doormen was exhausted, and many people were violently killed on the spot.

In less than a cup of tea, only Ye Ling, Dao Baifeng, Zhong Ling, and Shangguan Haitang were left in the huge hall.

For Ye Ling’s act of picking up corpses, Dao Baifeng and Zhong Ling were already strange, and their faces did not show too many expressions.

But Shangguan Haitang, who was sitting on the main throne, was different.

When he saw Ye Ling draining all his subordinates, the complexion of this young man of Zhuo Shijia also became very difficult to see.

“This, this is the great method of absorbing exercises?”

“You will have a yang finger, and you will absorb the great law.”

“What the hell are you!”

At this moment, Shangguan Haitang’s eyes were filled with shock and doubt.

For Ye Ling in front of her, she really couldn’t recognize who this was sacred.

In the face of Shangguan Haitang’s questioning again, Ye Ling’s performance was unhurried.

Turning around, Ye Ling slowly approached from the corpses of all the visitors, and walked towards Shangguan Haitang, who was fixed on the seat.

Ten steps, five steps, until the two are completely close.

At this time, Ye Ling could already clearly smell the faint fragrance of Shangguan Begonia.

Then, Ye Ling showed a meaningful smile to Shangguan Haitang, and then spoke.

“Me?”

“Of course, it’s the person who came to ask the owner for your help!”

Saying that, Ye Ling took out a three-corpse brain divine pill from her arms, and under Shangguan Haitang’s extremely reluctant expression, he pinched her mouth and fed it.

“Ahem!”

“What is this you feeding me? Poison? ”

As soon as he took the Three Corpse Brain God Pill, Shangguan Haitang began to cough violently, trying to spit out the Three Corpse Brain God Pill.

But how could Ye Ling do what she wanted?

Immediately after, Ye Ling gently patted Shangguan Haitang’s back, and the three corpse brain divine pills were completely dropped, and they could no longer be spit out by Shangguan Begonia.

“Don’t worry, it’s not poison.”

“It’s just a little gadget that makes you obedient!”

Speaking of this, Ye Ling simply smiled, sat back in his place, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and waited for the power of the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill to be used.

Sure enough, within a cup of tea, the medicinal power of the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill began to exert.

At this time, Shangguan Begonia already felt that the whole body was like a thousand insects tearing and biting, extremely itchy, and the pain was unbearable.

“It’s really poison!”

“Don’t worry, no matter how much you torture me, I won’t give in!”

Although no one tortured him, Shangguan Haitang was already sweating profusely, and was gritting his teeth and glaring angrily at Ye Ling on the side.

“Very good!”

“It is worthy of being the No. 1 secret agent of Xuanzi of Dragon Guarding Villa!”

Unexpectedly, Shangguan Haitang could endure the erosion of the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill, and Ye Ling nodded lightly in approval.

But in the next second, Ye Ling turned his words around, got up and directly picked up the long sword of Duan Tianya next to Shangguan Haitang.

“But don’t forget, Duan Tianya is still with me!”

“If your mouth is so hard, I have to do it to him!”

Saying that, Ye Ling squeezed it gently, and the long sword in his hand broke in response, shattered into several pieces, and fell to the ground.

“Don’t!”

At this time, Shangguan Haitang still had affection for Duan Tianya.

Seeing Ye Ling raise Duan Tianya to threaten, Shangguan Haitang was in chaos at this moment, and he was no longer as calm and composed as before.

“Hahaha!”

Ye Ling smiled simply, and then directly reached out to lift Shangguan Haitang’s delicate face.

“If that’s the case, then obediently listen to me.”

“Owner, you don’t want your good face to die a miserable death!”

Shangguan Haitang was concerned with Duan Tianya at this time, and in the face of Ye Ling’s threat again, he could only nod helplessly and show his submission.

Seeing that Shangguan Haitang had yielded, a hint of pride flashed in Ye Ling’s eyes.

Then, Ye Ling stretched out his hand and gently took Shangguan Haitang’s whole person into his arms.

“Madam, you two go out first.”

“I’m going to torture and extract a confession!”

Saying that, Ye Ling waved his hand towards Dao Baifeng and Zhong Ling.

The second daughter naturally understood what Ye Ling was going to do next, and then walked out of the lobby with different faces, and closed the door for Ye Ling intimately.

Then, Ye Ling put the Shangguan Begonia on the table, gently pulled the hairpin on its head, and then, a long flowing and smooth hair shook out…

The jade flute blows in front of the Ming Yue Hall, afraid of returning to the spring begonia to sleep.

Hibiscus tables are in pairs, and a pear flower presses begonias.

……

More than an hour later.

On Furong’s table, Shangguan Begonia’s hair was messy at this time, her face was flushed, and her eyes had long lost the previous arrogance, replaced by a desperate grayness.

And remembering the absurdity just now, Shangguan Haitang’s expression suddenly became lost, and a trace of extreme reluctance flashed in his expression.

“Are you resting?”

“After resting, I’m ready to go. Let’s put it this way, I need you to help me find thirteen thousand. ”

However, just when Shangguan Haitang lost his soul, Ye Ling on the side had already sorted out his clothes and turned to Shangguan Haitang over here and said.

“What? You’re looking for thirteen thousand! ”

Hearing Ye Ling’s mention of thirteen thousand, Shangguan Haitang was shocked in his heart.

Subsequently, Shangguan Haitang couldn’t control his still sore body, and quickly sat up from Furong’s table, looking at Ye Ling on the opposite side with doubtful eyes.

“Thirteen thousand?”

“What are you looking for him for?”

You know, thirteen thousand rich can be enemies, but their whereabouts are mysterious.

In addition, the wealth owned by Wan Thirteen thousand is coveted even by princes like the Iron Guts God Marquis, and he wants to make good friends with Thirteen thousand.

Therefore, when Ye Ling asked about the thirteen thousand things, the exquisite Shangguan Haitang naturally sensed that something was wrong.

“What are you looking for him for? What else can be done? ”

“Of course, killing pigs and eating meat!”

Ye Ling smiled indifferently, but a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

“Impossible!”

Hearing Ye Ling say this, Shangguan Haitang shook his head without hesitation.

“Thirteen thousand people, the gods are haunted, and very few people know his whereabouts.”

“Although the world’s first village has collected countless intelligence over the years, there is very little news about him.”

“Even if I am the owner of the first estate in the world, I am afraid that I will not find him!”

As the owner of the first estate in the world, Shangguan Haitang instinctively denied Ye Ling’s idea.



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