Long Aoqing's eyes were about to fly out.

Not moving anymore?

Can't even move any of the four great masters?

Ye Junlin didn't even move?

The four flew out...

How powerful is Ye Junlin?

Isn't he dead?

Isn't he useless?

Why is he so strong?

Fu Shenlin was also stunned.

He knows the best of his four best apprentices.

He was actually shocked by Ye Junlin?

This This This This...

Unable to accept this fact!

"You have not only recovered your body, but also your strength?"

Fu Shenlin's face changed drastically.

How is this possible?

Ye Junlin was poisoned by the Blood King Palace and was injured like that again.

If you don't die, it's fine?

Why have you recovered your strength?

Even an ancient force like the Beiliang clan cannot do this.

It has not been heard of for two or three thousand years.

Why does anyone in a modern society do it?

You should know which ancient medical techniques and techniques have been monopolized by these ancient forces.

Very few ancient magical means have been passed down to the modern world...

How did Ye Junlin do it?

Fu Shenlin was very curious.

If he mastered this method, he would definitely be reused by the Beiliang clan.

Once this method is born, it will definitely shock the whole world!

That's true!

After all, Ye Junlin's cultivation method is too terrifying.

The incomplete created the Kunlun God of War!

The impact is unimaginable!

"Ye Junlin will tell you the way to recover, and I will spare you!"

Fu Shenlin began to think about Ye Junlin's destiny martial arts.

Once other powerful people or forces know that Ye Junlin has this heaven-defying technique, it will definitely be snatched by everyone.

The reason why a man is guilty of having a treasure without guilt.

Fu Shenlin's courage to say this is enough to prove that he is so confident in his own strength.

Even though Ye Junlin has defeated the four great masters.

Facing Fu Shenlin.

Ye Junlin had only one idea - to take revenge.

"Did you collude with outsiders to let the Blood King Palace reappear and force me to leave?"

Ye Junlin asked.

"That's right, it's a pity that my disciple Wudao was sent to protect your wife and children! What a pity!"

Fu Shenlin looked regretful.

"Did you join the Blood King Palace to poison me?"

"That's right!"

"Did you send someone to secretly disturb my duel between Chen Wudao?"

"right!"

"Did you send someone to assassinate me?"

"yes!"

"Did you frame me for betraying Daxia and expel me?"

"It's me!"

"You killed my 358 good guys in Daxia, right?"

Speaking of this, Ye Junlin's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse and even more hoarse.

The tragic battle in Beimo is still vivid in my mind.

Eighty Anonymous People in the West...

Several major families in the capital...

...

Ye Zhenlin, who was still strong and strong, was trying his last breath!

The four kings who still have to hold the thighs of the God of Death when they die!

The God of War Yama who was beaten to pieces and refused to let go!

...

Familiar and unfamiliar faces flashed through Ye Junlin's mind.

Kill and kill!

Avenge them!

They can't die in vain!

Blood cannot flow in vain!

Fu Shenlin looked at him and sneered: "Yes, it was my planner! Just a group of reptile ants, they will die if they die! It's a pity that I couldn't kill you!"

Fu Shenlin didn't take human life seriously at all.

Especially these people are his compatriots!

"Ye Junlin, I found out that so many people hate you and want to kill you! Hahaha... we almost hit it off!"

Fu Shenlin smiled cruelly.
Chapter completed!