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"Asshole!"
Yu Xiaogang's face flushed red. When he looked at Ye Ling, he felt that the memory of his death had begun to attack him.
He remembered.
He remembered it completely.
He had once met Ye Ling, who had just awakened his martial soul, in Notting City, and even wanted to take Ye Ling as his disciple.
But the final result was that he was rewarded with a big bag by Kong Deming!
"You remember?"
Ye Ling played with the Spirit Hall's Honorary Elder Order in his hand and looked at Yu Xiaogang with a playful look.
"How dare you! I hold the Spirit Hall's Honorary Elder Order. Anyone who sees this order is like seeing the Pope!"
"How dare you be so rude to me!"
If you tell lies for a long time, you will start to believe them.
Yu Xiaogang really thinks he is some shitty honorary elder of the Spirit Hall.
He thought this was Wuhun City, and that if he showed the Wuhun Hall Honorary Elder Order, someone would be happy to meet his needs.
"Honorary Elder of the Spirit Hall, are you just a loser like you who's over fifty and hasn't even broken through to level thirty?"
Ye Ling laughed in silence.
"If someone like you can become an honorary elder of the Spirit Hall, then can I become the Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall?"
Ye Ling's words made Yu Xiaogang clench his fists and his face turned red.
When the people watching nearby heard this, they burst into laughter.
They also found it ridiculous that the Spirit Hall's honorary elders were not even at level 30.
"I have the Spirit Hall Honorary Elder Token..."
Yu Xiaogang pursed his lips and shouted loudly, but was interrupted by Ye Ling before he could finish his words.
"Token? What token?"
"God knows where you stole it, or else it's a forgery."
"Would the Spirit Hall give the Spirit Hall Honorary Elder Token to a fifty-something old loser who can't even break through level 30?"
"No way? No way?"
As he spoke, a golden flame emerged from Ye Ling's hand.
The golden flames instantly engulfed the Spirit Hall Honorary Elder Token in his hand, melting it and evaporating it.
In just a blink of an eye, the so-called Spirit Hall Honorary Elder Token turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared in Ye Ling's hand.
Yu Xiaogang stared at everything Ye Ling did in amazement, his body trembling slightly.
The Spirit Hall Honorary Elder Order that Tang Hao gave him was actually vaporized by Ye Ling!
"Someone come here."
After Ye Ling finished all this, he clapped his hands.
"What are your instructions, Young Pavilion Master?"
Two descendants of the Min clan instantly appeared beside Ye Ling and knelt on one knee.
"Capture these two guys and send them to the Wuhun Hall branch in Tiandou City."
"Just say they're pretending to be honorary elders of the Spirit Hall and want to cause trouble at the Bu Tian Chamber of Commerce auction. Let Ling Yuan Douluo handle it."
Ye Ling said to the two disciples of the Min clan whose strength was around that of a five-ring soul king.
"yes."
The two men saluted slightly towards Ye Ling, and then pounced on Yu Xiaogang and Tang San like hungry wolves.
"Come out, Luo Sanpao!"
A trace of panic flashed across Yu Xiaogang's face, and he raised his hand to summon his martial soul.
Out of dignity and instinct, he subconsciously chose to resist.
He now regretted very much that he did not bring Liu Erlong and Flanders with him in order to keep the secret.
"Puff!"
The onlookers were all prominent figures. When they saw Yu Xiaogang summon a strange creature that looked like a pig but not a pig, and like a dog but not a dog, they couldn't help but sneer.
Even the two disciples of the Min clan who pounced on Yu Xiaogang had mocking looks on their faces.
"Farts are like thunder, cracking the sky and splitting the earth."!"
Yu Xiaogang didn't care about so many things. The two soul rings under his feet were immediately put on Luo Sanpao.
In an instant, Luo Sanpao's round body suddenly expanded to five meters.
A thunderous roar also erupted at this moment.
Along with the roar, a yellow light shield was suddenly released, covering the two members of the Min clan who pounced on them.
The strong smell of intestinal digestion spread at the door.
The onlookers frowned and avoided him, looking at Yu Xiaogang with more contempt.
"Something that is not presentable!"
Ye Ling laughed in silence, then waved his hand.
The strong gust of wind instantly blew away the gas at the entrance of the Butian Chamber of Commerce.
Yu Xiaogang's fighting power was limited, and he was immediately pressed to the ground by the members of the Min clan.
"Let me go, I'm the second son of Yu Yuanzhen from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, you can't treat me like this!"
Yu Xiaogang, who was pinned to the ground, was still not obedient and was struggling frantically.
"Leave him alone."
Ye Ling frowned.
"One moment he's the Honorary Elder of the Spirit Hall, the next moment he's the second son of Yu Yuanzhen from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. I think he's just a little confused!"
"Yes, Young Pavilion Master!"
Upon hearing this, the disciple of the Min clan who was holding Yu Xiaogang down immediately punched Yu Xiaogang in the abdomen several times.
Yu Xiaogang whimpered, and the severe pain in his chest and abdomen almost made him vomit his gastric juice.
Of course he finally shut up.
"teacher!"
Tang San became furious when he saw Yu Xiaogang's head in close contact with the ground.
With the help of Ghost Shadow and Purple Demon Eye, the disciples of the Min clan who came to capture him were unable to do anything to him for a while.
The third spirit ring under Tang San's feet flickered.
"Third soul skill, spider web binding!"
A spider web in deep green with some purple under Tang San's control tightly trapped the disciple of the Min clan who was chasing him.
"You've already earned your death by harming my teacher!"
Tang San shouted loudly and took out the Zhuge Crossbow from the Twenty-Four Bridges on the Moonlit Night at his waist. At the same time, he aimed the silent sleeve arrow in his hand at Ye Ling.
"Crack, crack, crack!"
Dense machine amplification sound rang out on Tang San.
Zhuge Crossbow and Silent Sleeve Arrow were activated, and dozens of crossbow arrows made of refined steel were shot towards the vital points of Ye Ling's body.
Tang San was afraid that this was not enough, so he used his hidden weapon skills to shoot out dozens of cold rays.
For a moment, Ye Ling's whole body was surrounded by the hidden weapons cast by Tang San.
Tang San is very confident in his own methods.
It was with these hidden weapons that he made Zhao Wuji look humiliated.
Although Ye Ling is strong, in Tang San's eyes he is definitely not more difficult to deal with than Zhao Wuji who is at the Soul Saint level.
"You don't seem like a good person, using such despicable means to hurt others."
Ye Ling looked at the dense array of hidden weapons flying towards him and stretched out his hand slightly.
As if controlled by something, all the hidden weapons suddenly stopped in mid-air.
It didn't fall to the ground, nor did it hit Ye Ling. It just stopped in front of Ye Ling.
"How is that possible!"
Tang San's mouth was slightly long, his eyes were wide open, and the expression on his face looked extremely funny.
He couldn't believe that his ultimate killer move just... stopped in front of Ye Ling?
"Nothing is impossible. I'll return these things to you."
Ye Ling's fingers moved slightly.
The overwhelming number of hidden weapons flew towards Tang San at an even faster speed.
"Damn it!"
Tang San secretly groaned in his heart.