They are well-informed.

For example, the members of the Zhentian Palace are equivalent to not exist in this world.

But when he heard about Ye Junlin's mentor, he was still surprised.

Is a clan a taboo?

Born to be a sinful body?

Contacting them is punished for the same crime?

How big a mistake does this clan have to make before being punished to this point.

"I haven't told anyone about the secret in prison. Now I think it's my mentor who saved me twice."

Ye Junlin sighed.

This world is still very beautiful.

There are many bad people, but there are more good people.

There are many people who are good to him.

Some of them are strangers.

For these people, he must live and try to find out.

"Then aren't you going to see him?"

The Northern Heavenly King asked.

"I was selected at that time, and he told me that from then on, I will never know each other."

Ye Junlin looked helpless: "So I can only shout in my heart when I call you Master!"

“How strong are you now?”

The Northern Heavenly King asked.

"As far as my current physique is concerned, the poison of the Blood King Palace should not work for me at all."

"hiss!"

The King of Northern Heaven took a breath.

The ultimate poison of the Blood King Palace took decades and countless financial and manpower to make it.

It actually did not threaten Ye Junlin...

So how strong is Ye Junlin now?

I'm afraid Chen Wudao couldn't even hold a finger in front of him?

Not to mention defeating him.

What’s ridiculous is that Chen Wudao always felt that he was strong and wanted to fight Ye Junlin again.

He was better than you in the past.

Now he is stronger.

Can you still have a chance?

Chen Wudao was not idle at this moment.

The focus has always been on Zhentian Palace.

Although Yan Longwei said that he would not move the Zhentian Palace.

But Chen Wudao still couldn't help but be curious.

He is a martial arts fanatic, extremely crazy about martial arts, and an absolute combat madman.

Wherever there are top experts, you can attract him.

Especially when I heard that there was a Beitian King who was in charge of martial arts in Zhentian Palace, he was invincible in his strength.

Chen Wudao just set his sights on him.

"I want to defeat him and then let him be under my command."

At this time, Qi Sha came to report: "God of War, there is a middle-aged man outside who calls on him to see you!"

"Okay, go out with me!"

Chen Wudao hurriedly walked out.

Outside, there was a middle-aged man wearing a white Tang suit.

He has a handsome face and elegant temperament.

He felt a sense of being transcendent to the world.

"Master!"

When Chen Wudao saw him, he immediately became respectful.

The middle-aged man patted Chen Wudao: "Good, I've taken the position of God of War!"

"Wudao did not lose his father's face!"

Chen Wudao bent down and said.

Chen Wudao nodded: "Well, it's very good. Ye Junlin came from a wild path, how could he compare with your descendants of a famous family? You lost, but you lost the face of our famous family!"

"Everyone in the world says that a poor family will have a noble son, and many famous families will lose, but what I want to prove is that it is difficult for a poor family to have a noble son in this era! A wild path cannot defeat a famous family!"

Master Chen Wudao's tone was in arousing, as if he was proving a truth to the world.

"So when I learned that the position of Kunlun God of War was taken away by a wild path, I was very angry! I asked you to challenge him many times! I finally got a chance this time!"

Chen Wudao smiled and said, "Yes, everyone thinks that Ye Junlin was born in the first family of Daxia, but they don't know that the first family of Daxia is nothing to my identity and background!"

The middle-aged man smiled with relief.
Chapter completed!