C516 Make a move without a word

The extravagance of Sky City caused even Mo Lan to be surprised. Although she knew that Ye Qian had earned a lot from gambling, Mo Lan had never imagined that he would be rich to such an extent that it would make one's hair stand on end.

However, while Mo Lan was shocked, she was also endlessly sighing with emotion in her heart: You can clearly live a life of wealth, so why do you need to do anything that violates the law?

A dozen or so policemen armed to the teeth advanced, and before long, they charged to the peak of the Sky City. Standing on the mountain path, everyone looked up at the five thousand square meter villa on the mountain peak. Aside from being surprised, all of them had an indescribable urge to curse.

"F * ck, they're simply deranged. I never thought that there would be such a mansion with Linhai!"

"Sigh, I can only feel envious and jealous. Looks like we can't afford such a villa with the wages of our lives!"

"Mo Team, what should we do next? Should we charge in directly?" Zhang Liang who was behind Mo Lan immediately asked. In fact, other than asking, Zhang Liang's heart was slightly afraid, since those who could live in this kind of villa in the Linhai were usually not normal people. If the other party had a strong background and they rushed up to him, it would be a waste of time.

Mo Lan was startled for a moment, then turned her head and said: "I'll go knock on the door first, when the suspect comes out, all of you go together and capture him!"

Based on a vengeful attitude, the policemen behind Mo Lan immediately nodded their heads: "Okay, Mo Team, please, even if that brat has three heads and six arms, he won't be able to escape!"

After waiting for her people to ambush them, Mo Lan remembered to walk towards the main entrance of the villa called Sky City.

However, just as Mo Lan was about to stand up, a white figure flashed past the entrance of the villa like a ghost. was frightened to the point that he knelt down once again. Through the black light, Mo Lan focused and looked into the distance.

"It's already so late, why would someone appear here? Could it be that there's a spy among us, and our plan has been exposed?" Mo Lan said endlessly.

Far away, in front of the villa's entrance, there was a tall white figure. The figure stood silently in front of the door, looking up at the villa. What was even weirder was that the person was clearly a man, yet he had a head of long hair and an ancient-looking longsword on his back. He looked out of place in this world.

"It seems, it seems to be a Taoist. What's the situation, is there a film crew here?" This is bullshit! " Zhang Liang, who was behind Mo Lan, saw this and immediately lowered her voice, as if she did not know what had happened.

At that moment, the middle-aged man who stood quietly in front of Ye Qian's villa was dressed like a Daoist, his fingers could not help but pinch, and his expression was extremely solemn.

After looking at the splendor above the mansion for a long time, the middle-aged Spirit Master sighed and said, "This villa is actually protected by a formation?" It was amazing. The person chosen by the heavens is indeed a person chosen by the heavens. It seems like if I want him to join my sect, I'll need to spend some effort! "

"What should I do?" The middle-aged Spirit Master muttered to himself for a while, and then suddenly revealed a sly smile from the corner of his eyes, "Alright, alright, let's talk after Poverty-stricken People breaks this formation. so that it can verify the methods of the Poverty-stricken People! "

As he spoke, the middle-aged Daoist's finger continued to move as if he was making an ancient contract. A pale blue light appeared in his hand, surprising everyone.

"Damn! His hand! His hand is actually shining! Are my eyes blind?!"

"I, I seem to have also seen it. Is this really filming? This is too realistic!"

The dozen or so police officers whispered amongst themselves. Without Mo Lan's order, none of them dared to move.

As the middle-aged Daoist continued to cast his magic, his gaze faintly flickered towards the distant mountain road. The corners of his mouth curled into a disdainful sneer, "They are just a bunch of ants! Poverty-stricken People will come take care of you later! "

However, just as the middle-aged Spirit Master was distracted, the villa's door suddenly opened. Everyone saw a young and handsome figure walk out of the villa. At this time, the one who walked out of the villa from the Sky City was none other than the owner of the villa, Ye Qian.

Ye Qian had received a call from Yang Jun, and knew that something was wrong with Ling Long, so he rushed over to the Linhai City Bureau.

However, Ye Qian didn't expect that there would be a middle-aged Taoist standing in front of his house waiting for him. The middle-aged Taoist was smiling, but Ye Qian could tell from his smile that it was a threat.

Ever since Ye Qian walked onto the dao, the things that could make Ye Qian feel threatened were not right, and this middle-aged Daoist in front of him was one of them. He was actually able to appear at the entrance of Ye Qian's villa without anyone noticing him at all. This showed just how high his cultivation was.

After looking at the white robed cultivator in front of him for a long time, Ye Qian finally spoke: "Who are you, and why are you at my doorstep …."

Seeing that the person he was looking for had taken the initiative to come out, the middle-aged Spirit Master also gave up. At the same time, the light blue light in the center of his palm also disappeared.

After similarly sizing up Ye Qian, the middle-aged Spirit Master actually nodded in satisfaction, and thought to himself: With a dignified appearance, with the language of dragons and phoenixes between his eyebrows, the heaven chosen person is truly worthy of being called a heaven chosen person.

Although the middle-aged Spirit Master was mentally satisfied with Ye Qian, he did not express it in his mouth.

The middle-aged Spirit Cultivator said to Ye Qian: "Poverty-stricken People Yan Nuohai, one of the five great elders of the Mount Kunlun. A few days ago, little friend killed one of my Kunlun Sect Leader's disciples, and now Poverty-stricken People has come to find little friend, to seek justice! "

Upon hearing that it was someone from the Mount Kunlun, Ye Qian was shocked in his heart: This Kunlun is really fast!

Even though he was shocked, the corner of Ye Qian's mouth still twitched as he ridiculed, "People with Mount Kunlun, your way of doing things is really like the beginning.

Originally, Yan Nuohai wanted to have a good chat with Ye Qian to trick Ye Qian onto the Mount Kunlun, but after hearing Ye Qian's rude words, Yan Nuohai's expression immediately changed as he berated: "Impudent, how can a mortal like you directly call out the Great Heavenly Sovereign's name!"

Ye Qian laughed sarcastically, shook his head and said, "He really is from the Kunlun Faction, even his tone and speech are the same. That Taoist, you have something to say. If there's nothing else, don't stand in my way. I still have something important to take care of. "

With that, Ye Qian flung his sleeves and was about to leave.

How could Nuhai allow Ye Qian to slip away so easily? He stepped forward and grabbed Ye Qian's arm. "Little thief, don't go!"

Ye Qian waved his hand, and a Strong Qi came out of his palm. Yan Nuohai immediately turned around, and seeing his arm being pushed away by a junior, Yan Nuohai snorted. However, you still want to leave after killing my Kunlun disciple? You really don't put my bloodline in your eyes! "

"Hmph. I was indeed the one who killed those people. However, they have already become dust. That Taoist, what can you do?"

"Good, good, good!" Yan Nuohai was so angry that he started laughing, "What a sharp tongue, you still have a reason for killing someone. If you are like this, one day you will fall into the endless demonic path. "

"Path of Demon?" Ye Qian sneered, for someone as righteous as Yan Nuohai, to hear such words, even if there were a thousand of them, there were at least a hundred of them.

Ye Qian immediately replied, "What does my descent into the Eternal Demon Dao have to do with you bunch of fake Taoists? You're really nosy!"

"Hmph, my Kunlun Branch is the righteous leader of the human world, you devils are not to be allowed to harm the common people. Kid, there are only two options in front of you right now. First, obediently kill him by turning his neck, and secondly, have Poverty-stricken People seal your cultivation so that he can go back to Kunlun and beg for forgiveness in front of us, the Sect Leader. "

"If you choose the second choice, you might still have a chance at survival. Otherwise, Poverty-stricken People will definitely let you see what is called the true sect of the Celestial Sect of Wonders!"

Ye Qian laughed coldly, and said with disdain: "In the end, it's just these few platitudes, it seems like your Mount Kunlun doesn't have anything new. That Taoist, if you want to take me back into your Mount Kunlun, it will depend on if you have the ability to do so! "

Yan Nuohai originally thought that he could intimidate the young man in front of his with a few words, but he didn't expect him to be so stubborn.

"Kid, do you really want to become enemies with the justice of the world?"

Just with your Mount Kunlun, you can represent the righteous path in the world? This is too funny! "

Yan Nuohai immediately snorted, "Alright, alright, alright. I won't let you have a look at my profound arts today. It seems like you will not obediently return with Poverty-stricken People."

It was too late to say that, but too fast, Yan Nuohai had turned into a white beam of light and the sword on his back immediately flew out of its sheath and rushed towards Ye Qian.

If it was before, when facing Fan Nuoyi, who was a middle-aged Spirit Cultivator and one of the five Kunlun elders, Ye Qian dared not take it lightly.

Seeing Yan Nuohai right in front of him, Ye Qian directly took out his Thailand Emperor's Sword and the Emperor Sword, a strong killing intent immediately filled the air.

From afar, they saw Ye Qian and the white-robed Taoist suddenly fighting, and those policemen actually had smiles on their faces, "F * ck, they really attacked without a word. However, this performance was very realistic. I really don't know which cast is filming here! I'll get an autograph later. "

However, these policemen were not in a good mood to watch the show the next moment.

The Emperor Armament in Ye Qian's hand clashed with the sword in Yan Nuohai's hand, causing a strong gust of air to surge, and immediately after, everyone heard a series of explosions in the air for no reason.

Rumble, rumble.

The two powerful experts fought and the plants around them were instantly turned into ashes. That fearsomeness made Mo Lan start to tremble.

"So, so awesome! How could this be? How could this be?! It doesn't seem like this is filming a movie at all. "Oh my god, could it be that there really is such an existence in this world that surpasses nature? I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Mo Lan was completely dumbfounded, her view of the world had completely collapsed at this moment.