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Chapter 513 Your Excellency Ye Nankang, please come out to fight!

Everyone looked at the sound.

The crowd standing behind scattered to the side like surging waves, freeing up a very spacious road, and a long convoy drove from up and down, and from a distance, it looked like a long dragon.

Leading the car is a black BMW, followed by Porsche, Ford Mustang, Czech Republic, Bentley Continental, Ferrari, Maserati, and the last one is the Rolls-Royce Phantom worth more than 70 million yuan.

It's like an outdoor car show.

After the convoy stopped, the doors were opened at once, and dozens of men wearing suits and sunglasses walked out of the car in uniform.

The people watching on the side hurriedly retreated again.

These people stood silently on both sides of the road, facing the Rolls-Rouss Phantom, bowed forty-five degrees, with a respectful look on their faces.

"Dad, there are so many cars. I counted it and found that there were more than a hundred cars, and they were all luxury cars!" Dai Shiyu exclaimed repeatedly.

Even though he, the eldest lady of the Dai family in the Demon City, has seen so many luxury cars for the first time, and the scene is extremely strong.

Even if she was like this, not to mention that Chen Feng and Lin Yinuo, who were in another group of people, had already been dazzled at this time.

"Don't talk!"

Dai Tinglou glared at her.

"Master, these people seem to be from the Li family, He and Han family, two major wealthy families in the Han Kingdom." Mr. Wu introduced.

Dai Tinglou nodded slightly.

The next moment.

Dozens of men and women walked out of the car, but these people were both men and women, old and young, and were not uniformly dressed. Some were wearing black training clothes, some were wearing Tang suits, and some were wearing Zhongshan suits.

The most important thing is that these people have not weak aura.

"It's Li Junen, the ancestor of the Li family!"

"And there is also Han Sihai, the ancestor of the Han family!"

"Be good, all the masters of the Han Kingdom's cultivation world have been present. It's simply unbelievable. Such a scene has never happened in a century!"

“…”

After seeing the people present clearly, the crowd burst into an uproar. Obviously, I didn't expect that today's battle would actually make all the masters of the Han Kingdom's cultivation world come out.

These people stood on both sides of the road with great respect, just like dozens of men in suits before.

Ye Chen smiled without comment, then looked up at the Rolls-Royce Phantom, his eyes flashing constantly. If he guessed correctly, the one who sat inside was one of the protagonists of today's battle - Master Yin!

That legend of Han Kingdom!

The next moment.

Hundreds of people were seen facing the Rolls-Royce Phantom, clasped their fists, bent their waists at the same time, and said in unison: "Let's meet Mr. Yin!"

"Plop!"

Everyone fell to the ground with one knee, their eyes were hot, their faces showed infinite admiration, and their voices were even more righteous and resounding throughout Chixia Peak.

When others heard this, they couldn't help but feel the same way.

They all looked at the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

"That guy is coming out, remember not to talk nonsense!" Dai Tinglou lowered his voice and looked at the Rolls-Royce Phantom with fear.

For the one inside.

He also wants to give up the disadvantage to the unfaithful person!

at the same time.

The door of the Rolls-Royce was opened, and a young man dressed in Taoist boy helped an old man in white and slowly walked out of the car.

The old man was dressed in white clothes, his hair and beard were all white, and his back was hunched and he was only shaking his way under his feet, as if he had not seen thousands of people at the scene.

"Grandpa, please wait!"

The little Taoist boy reminded him.

Many Han Guo strong men standing around subconsciously walked over to support him.

The old man in white waved his hand: "Get back!"

The Taoist boy immediately stood aside.

The old man in white tried his best to stretch his hunchback, but ignored everyone. Instead, he looked up at the main peak of Chixia Peak, as if he was talking to himself: "After I die, remember to bury my body on Taoshan!"

"Sir Yin!"

A strong man stood up and his eyes were sore, "You will not die!"

"The scenery of Chixia Peak...is good, but... it's a pity that I came at the wrong time!" The old man in white gasped, as if every word was extremely laborious.

The next moment, he raised his feet and took a step forward.

Very difficult!

It's like an old man who is about to die.

Many powerful Han Kingdom cried on the spot.

After all, this is still an old man!

Their legend of Han Kingdom is already old!

And such an old man had no grudges with Ye Nankuang and should have lived his life, but for the sake of the Han Kingdom's cultivation world and the dignity of Han Kingdom, he came!

The old man in white took the second step again.

This step has not yet been implemented.

His whole body froze, and his turbid eyes slowly closed, like a petrified sculpture.

Someone stepped forward to look into his nose and his hands trembled: "Mr. Yin... is going... going!"

"impossible!"

His words shocked everyone. Many people from the Han Dynasty practice world came forward to check the old man's body, and then burst into tears in pain.

Master Yin is dead!

Their legend died before it even took action!

"Oh my God, this is to exterminate the dignity of my country!"

Countless people cried to the sky.

Dai Shiyu in the distance was dumbfounded and couldn't help but say, "Dad, he... is he really dead?"

This is too funny!

"I think it's the deadline!"

Dai Tinglou was not very sure, but after seeing so many people crying, he shook his head.

"No, he is not dead!"

However, Ye Chen shook his head.

Dai Tinglou sneered: "What do you know?"

How can so many people see it with their own eyes still be fake?

However, Ye Chen stared at the old man in white without turning his eyes.

The next moment.

I saw a red light on his body, as if a rising sun rose from him. The red light appeared too suddenly, making everyone subconsciously close their eyes.

When they opened their eyes and looked at each other again, they saw a bright red old man slowly walking out of the old man in white. The old man was exactly the same as the old man in white, but his body was covered with rays of light.

"Sir Yin!"

"Master Yin is not dead!"

"That's great. Master Yin is not dead. My country of Han is hopeful!"

“…”

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. It was obvious that they had never seen someone who would have a exactly the same person.

"Is it!"

Dai Tinglou's expression changed drastically, as if he had remembered something: "Is this the soul? Master Yin has cultivated the soul?"

A storm broke out in his heart!

Ordinary people have three souls and seven spirits. These three souls and seven spirits are located in the acupoints of the whole body and are scattered. After the cultivation of a practitioner reaches a certain level, he can condense all the three souls and seven spirits into one.

His words completely exploded in the crowd like a bomb, and countless people were shocked.

Master Yin has cultivated his soul!

And he can also leave his body!

Faced with their shock, the red figure turned into a stream of light and shot towards the main peak of Chixia Peak. At the same time, an extremely old voice shook the audience.

"His Excellency Ye Nankuang Hua Guo!"

"Please come out and fight!"

...
Chapter completed!
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