"call--"

Eighteen sect masters, and 320 warriors, all fell in a pool of blood roaring in the cold wind.

The grassland with a radius of fifty meters is shrouded in thick red fog.

When the last sound of a knife disappeared in the rustling cold wind, the manor fell into deathly silence again.

"cough--"

At this time, a cough sounded, and it sounded extremely piercing and alarming.

Ye Tianlong stood in a pool of blood like hell, his black clothes were covered with blood, and there were countless sword marks and sword marks.

There is no doubt that he also suffered a lot of injuries.

It's just that as long as he breathes, no one dares to offend easily.

At this time, Yokota Taishang and a dozen bodyguards were stiff, and they couldn't believe it.

"How is this possible?"

They couldn't believe that Ye Tianlong alone suppressed a country and slaughtered the elites of Dongyang martial arts, so that Dongyang's 30-year accumulation was exhausted.

It's just that they don't believe it, the **** corpse shows the truth.

Three hundred and thirty-eight people, the top figures of the pyramids of various schools, are now all turned into corpses, including eighteen famous masters.

Yokota Taisang muttered to himself: "Ye Tianlong, how could you kill them? How could you kill them?"

Ye Tianlong coughed: "I can still kill you."

The figure flashed.

When Yokota Taixiang reacted, Ye Tianlong had already arrived in front of them.

Taishang Yokota shuddered and roared again and again: "Shoot, shoot, shoot!"

More than a dozen bodyguards subconsciously raised their guns, but they had no chance to pull them. They were cut through their throats with the tip of a knife, and then fell to the ground one by one.

"I said, no amount of people can protect you."

Ye Tianlong raised the long knife and landed on Yokota Taixiang's neck:

"The five elders gave you their lives, so I killed the five elders."

"Toyo martial artist gives you shelter, I will destroy the whole martial arts."

He has no emotion in his eyes: "If you give you the opportunity to cherish it, I can only give you a ride."

Taixiang Yokota was full of horror, and then he yelled out: "Ye Tianlong, I am the Minister of Defense, the official second-in-command of the East."

"If you dare to move me, both you and Taicheng will suffer disaster."

He roared hysterically, "Toyo Jirou will not let you go."

Ye Tianlong sneered when he heard the words: "Do you think you are more noble than the prince, or more prestige than the king?"

"Kill them, I will retreat all over, kill you a second in command of the East, what's the trouble?"

"Besides, I have leveled off the Toyo Budo, and the five elders were also destroyed by me. Looking at the whole Toyo, who else has the ability to avenge you?"

"The Prime Minister? Or a shrine?"

Ye Tianlong sneered: "Believe it or not, I will kill them tonight?"

Yokota Taisang was speechless and desperate, and then shouted again: "You are not a human, you are not a human, you are a devil..."

"Ye Tianlong, on behalf of Dongyang... I pray... the end of the battle!"

At this time, five or six Chinese men and women flashed out of the door. Walking in the middle was the elder of the shrine, Ming Long, who had been closing his eyes and resting his mind.

With his hands on his back, he looked at Ye Tianlong without sorrow or joy, but with a bitter tone, he was wiped out almost the entire martial arts, and he wanted to actively seek peace.

It's a shame.

But he was not sure of victory, so he dared not make a move, lest he lose the last cornerstone of the shrine.

Seeing the elderly and them coming out, Yokota Taishang subconsciously whispered: "Elder Minglong!"

He also found that there were two more women in the crowd, both of whom were familiar faces. He was delighted, thinking that he might be saved today.

Ye Tianlong also glanced at the crowd. After staying on the old man for a while, he looked at a gorgeous woman next to him.

Alisha?

Ye Tianlong was slightly surprised that she appeared here.

Alisha caught Ye Tianlong's gaze, did not avoid it, but greeted her with unwillingness to show weakness, and a hint of resentment.

Elder Minglong didn't even look at Yokota Taixiang, but his eyes fell on Ye Tianlong: "Ye Tianlong, Dongyang hopes to stop this battle."

"You represent Toyo?"

Ye Tianlong looked at the old man who came out coldly: "What are you?"

The old man smiled kindly: "Shrine, Elder Minglong, I have already phoned the highest level of Toyo to obtain their authorization to negotiate with you."

Alyssa nodded: "Yes, I can testify that Elder Mingyue has been authorized enough."

The old man narrowed the distance between himself and Ye Tianlong, and the fingertips of the palms that swayed randomly, a little Buddha beads and stars flashed.

At a distance of five meters from Ye Tianlong, the old man stopped.

Ye Tianlong narrowed his eyes, with a touch of appreciation.

This distance is the best attack distance for the old man's Buddha beads to throw, and it is also a place where he can't get a thunder blow.

Ye Tianlong pressed the back of his hand on the demon sword, and the veins appeared and disappeared. He tried his best to make his voice appear steady and dull:

"shrine?"

Ye Tianlong's eyes were cold: "You showed up well, the shrine still owes me a blood debt, and the attack by the five elders of Fujisawa, how is this accounted for?"

"It's already happened. It doesn't make sense to entangle the past, young man, tell me your conditions."

Ming Long sighed softly, "Toyo is willing to end the battle with the greatest sincerity."

Alisha sighed faintly: "Ye Tianlong, the five elders of Fujisawa are dead, please forgive others and forgive others."

"The end of the battle?"

Ye Tianlong looked up and smiled: "Okay, I'll give you a chance, three conditions."

"First, compensate me 100 billion."

"Second, one of your hands."

"third……"

With a flick of his wrist, he directly chopped off Yokota Taishang's head.

"This head!"

Yokota Taishang's head flew out, with endless anger and unwillingness, and then fell heavily, rolling in a circle on the grass to stop.

At this time, his torso fell heavily to the ground, and a lot of blood spurted from the wound.

He didn't even expect it to end.

Several Chinese men and women were furious when they saw this. He didn't expect Ye Tianlong to be so cruel and cruel, ending the battle, and killing Yokota Taishang so brutally.

Ye Tianlong looked at Elder Ming Long: "Ming Long, the end of the battle?"

The corner of Minglong's mouth moved twice, with a somewhat dull look. Although he kept the ancient well calm, a wildfire was clearly ignited in his eyes.

The cold light on the tip of his finger appeared and disappeared, and disappeared again.

Afterwards, the prayer beads were lightly hugged by Alisha, and the light was completely hidden.

Ye Tianlong coughed and slowly raised his long knife: "Fight again?"

Ming Long's voice became hoarse: "The end... the battle..."

He lowered his noble head, lowered the dignity of Toyo...

Half an hour later, Nan Han, Changshan State Guest House, was heavily guarded.

Three steps, one post, five steps, one sentry, more than 300 special services guarding important passages.

The Four Seasons Hall of the State Guest House was crowded with more than two hundred Southern powerful dignitaries, who were lashing out at Ye Tianlong's shamelessness and fierceness.

These dignitaries originally had fears of Ye Tianlong, after all, Ye Tianlong was too arrogant and too powerful.

Seeing the scenes of Jin Xuanlong and Pu Jiazheng's death, and Wen Zitao's cruelty being forced to take poison, their national sentiments were aroused.

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, shouting to defend Nan Han's dignity and revenge for the dead.

Under the instigation of Mrs. Wen and the others, more than two hundred people had money to give money, and some people gave money, and in an instant they gathered more than 100 billion in rewards.

"A reward for Ye Tianlong, I donate one month's profit."

"To kill Ye Tianlong, I donate 100 million."

"To deal with the Ye Family in Taicheng, I will give my life."

The crowd is raging.

Seeing this kind of scene, Mrs. Wen's despair diminished a lot, and she felt the strength of unity.

She believed that no matter whether Ye Tianlong appeared today, he would not end well.

"Woo-"

At this moment, there was a roar of cars at the door, and then twelve jeeps crashed in.

The car door opened, and Park Zhanjun emerged:

"Half an hour ago, Ye Tianlong broke into Fujizhuang, singled out three hundred warriors, killed eighteen masters, cut Yokota Taishang, and washed the whole Toyo Budo."

"The official compensation is hundreds of billions. The elder of the shrine cut off his hand and prayed for the end of the battle!"

"Ye Tianlong, one man, one sword, the enemy is the martial arts of one country."

"You ants, what dragon slaying conference do you want?"

Park Zhanjun pointed his finger at the crowd and shouted, "What?"

The audience was silent.