"They are dead!"

Ye Tianlong lowered his sword, letting the blood drip, and looked at the gray-clothed old man and said, "It's your turn."

Seeing the death of sixteen subordinates, the old man in gray moved the corners of his mouth, and then laughed again:

"Good skill, good courage, but very irrational."

"In addition to being backed by the country behind me, there is also the fact that you barely survived from the top of the mountain, and your internal and external injuries did not heal. How can you challenge me?"

He revealed a touch of joking: "Even if you are exceptionally talented and break through the Ninth Rank, but at this time, if you are alone, you still may not have a chance of winning."

"And I need to remind you that the 9th-Rank is indeed very powerful, and there is no one in Nan Han."

"But the ninth-level master is just very powerful, not invincible in the world."

Jin Xuanlong reminded Ye Tianlong: "So you'd better not lift yourself too high."

"Young man, although you and I have a lot of grievances, you are still alive after all."

"There is no need to entangle the past. You and I can talk about it. There are many results that are better than fighting and killing..."

While speaking, his eyes caught Ye Tianlong's gaze intentionally or unintentionally, and his hands touched the wheelchair handle from time to time.

"When Pagoda and Qiao Chendong died, you and I were destined to have no chance of reconciliation."

Ye Tianlong maintained his due strength: "I want to take your blood, Mrs. Wen's blood, and Wen Zitao's blood, to avenge the two pagodas."

"Really stubborn."

Jin Xuanlong lightly waved his finger: "How do you get revenge?"

A dozen figures flashed out above the wall, holding guns and staring at Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong sighed softly: "It seems that your daughter didn't tell you something, it's okay, you are dying, I can tell you..."

"Asshole!"

The blue-clothed woman was so angry that she flashed her saber and slashed at Ye Tianlong.

"Wow!"

Ye Tianlong lifted his right hand, and the long sword was like a snake, flashing away, piercing the throat of the woman in blue.

"Those who block me die!"

The blue-clothed woman fell straight to the ground, her eyes grief, anguish, but helpless.

Then Ye Tianlong stepped on the blue-clothed woman's saber, and the blade instantly shattered. He swept it and shot them all around, causing more than a dozen gunmen to fall to the ground with a grunt.

Seeing all of Yigan's subordinates die, the old man's face finally moved, and his voice sank: "Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves forward."

"Mr. Jin, didn't your daughter tell you that after I defeated Qiu Shinoko, I encountered the five elders of the Toyo Shrine again?"

Ye Tianlong smiled and leaned forward: "They all took the golden potion, allowing themselves to temporarily break through to Rank 9 and besiege me."

"what?"

The gray-clothed old man looked startled: "The five elders besieged you? Did you temporarily break through the 9th rank? Are you one to five?"

"It seems that your daughter really didn't tell you, too. This is something that Toyo can't see. How can Yokota Taisang be embarrassed to say it?"

The corner of Ye Tianlong's mouth evoked a joking: "Just in this way, your daughter will kill you."

"If you know that I was a one-to-five, and I killed five 9th ranks, you won't come out tonight, more to evacuate or hide."

"It's a pity that your daughter didn't tell you. In the end, you made you underestimate the enemy, thinking that the 16th Army and the gunmen would be able to strangle me. I was not well injured."

He looked at the angry old man: "When you think of heaven and hell, you are dead tonight. If you want to hate, hate your daughter."

Jin Xuanlong clenched his fists when he heard the words, and there was an anger on his face. His daughter concealed the five elders for Dongyang's face, but instead sent him to the guillotine.

If he had known that after Ye Tianlong defeated Qiu Xiaozi, he could still kill five ninth-rank elders, Jin Xuanlong would never come out to see Ye Lao.

After all, slinging five 9th-Rank guys is definitely a pervert in this world. No 10th-Rank is also a quasi-tenth-Rank, and it is not the Jin family that can compete.

It's a pity that I didn't regret taking the medicine.

For a long time, Jin Xuanlong coughed, and said with difficulty: "Ye Tianlong, I am Jin Xuanlong. The consequences of killing me are serious."

Ye Tianlong smiled noncommitantly: "I'm **** even the Oriental Royal Family, still care about you?"

Jin Xuanlong said coldly: "You can make a condition, a condition that allows me to survive."

"As long as your conditions are not excessive, including a sum of cancellation of past grievances, I can also agree."

He reminded: "We don't have to go to death."

Although this is very humiliating and aggrieved, Jin Xuanlong, who has been stunned all his life, knows that this is definitely not a tough time, it will hurt himself.

And he firmly believes that the current grievances can be recovered ten times and one hundred times after the large troops come to support them.

It's just that Ye Tianlong didn't agree to reconciliation, and looked at Jin Xuanlong with a faint smile:

"Compared with the promise you gave, I am more worried about your final fall, so it is better to kill you."

Ye Tianlong saw it well: "After all, I killed your daughter, grandson, and cronies, how can you not avenge them?"

"Boy, I don't know how high the sky is! Tigers don't show off, do you really treat me as a sick cat?"

Seeing Ye Tianlong's dripping water, Jin Xuanlong suddenly let out a low voice, and his body in the wheelchair suddenly straightened.

At the same time, the index and middle fingers of his two hands were placed on his forehead.

The deep eyes, followed by vastness and endlessness, seemed to plunge Ye Tianlong into it.

"boom--"

Ye Tianlong's movements were slightly stagnant, feeling that his limbs were firmly suppressed by the invisible force field, but his spirit was attracted by Jin Xuanlong's eyes.

The Kusanaru sword in his hand also fell from his palm.

The skinny Jin Xuanlong suddenly turned into a sea whirlpool, constantly absorbing people's will and movements, making Ye Tianlong feel difficult even to breathe.

Ye Tianlong discovered that he seemed to have fallen into the ocean, leaning towards the whirlpool a little bit, no matter how hard he struggled, his body was out of control.

At the same time, Jin Xuanlong's left foot stepped flat, and the two armrests slowly faded away from the outer wooden shell, revealing two barrels.

"Ye Tianlong, toast and not eat fine wine."

Jin Xuanlong grinned: "Without a little patience, can I have the status today?"

"Although I can't live without a wheelchair, it doesn't mean I don't have the ability to kill you."

He burst into a fierce murderous aura: "Are you going to die..."

"Small bugs!"

Ye Tianlong's eyes suddenly sank and bit his lip to restore his clarity.

The next second, he lifted his right hand, and a red light flashed.

"what--"

Jin Xuanlong's body shook, a knife in his throat, grunting.

He wanted to pull out the little red, but he couldn't find his finger.

He was very angry, very sad, and he didn't expect Ye Tianlong to have this trick.

It fell short.

As soon as Jin Xuanlong's spirit loosened, Ye Tianlong returned to normal and grabbed the demon knife backhand.

"Unexpectedly, you are still a god-controlled veteran..."

Ye Tianlong sneered: "It's just that no matter how much you are, you will die tonight."

The voice fell, and the blade flashed.

"flutter!"

Jin Xuanlong even the chair with the person broke into two pieces.

At the same time that Ye Tianlong turned to leave Hu, another blast of thunder flashed across the sky, and the rain tonight just fell...

The first veteran of Nan Han, died.