Chapter 271 (1/2)

”Senior, I'm too proud of you. If you have a spirit stone, you'll be filial to you.” Zhou Yi is funny. He knows that he has grasped the death hole of the man on the Jinding, but he pretends to be frightened.

”As soon as I see you, I can forget all the rules of seniority. How about I make friends with you?”

Zhou Yixin said, how poor are the people at Jinding? So close to yourself.

”The younger generation dare not break the rules. The elder is the elder. I just hope that the elder can be a judge who can see clearly from the outside on the gratitude and resentment between me and the Ye family.”

”Well...”

”Senior, a stone has fallen under your feet.”

”What? The damn bag is so weak that this stone fell off. Ah, middle grade... Is it my old man's or my brother's sharp eyes, or I'll lose money again.” master Jinding picked up the middle grade spirit stone that Zhou Yi deliberately left at the foot of master Jinding. He smiled as if chrysanthemum had encountered a long lost spring.

Master Jinding's inner judgment of Zhou Yi has improved to a higher level. He knows that Zhou Yi is a big local tyrant. He is a lonely ghost. It seems to be a good choice to change his family at this time.

”It seems that the elder is very interested in stones. The younger just knows that there is a place where there are many rare stones. Will you take the elder to explore it some other day?”

”Little brother, I admire you for your righteousness. I have the right to be a bystander this time.”

Then the man on the Golden Top really put his hands in his sleeves and stood next to him.

Zhou Yi and master Jinding had a great time talking together, which means that they forget their years. But opposite the towering building, a white haired old man on a tall building could no longer hold his breath.

”Send a message to the owner of the house and say I want to go out in person.” the white haired old man said to a middle-aged man behind him and jumped off the roof.

”Elder Jinding, why don't you do it?” the white haired old man hurried as soon as he landed on the ground.

”Oh, little brother Zhou Yi, this is Ye Qingtian, the supreme elder of the Ye family. He is really a high-ranking and powerful expert in the later stage of foundation construction. You should be careful.”

”Thank you for reminding me!” Zhou Yi thanked the man on the Jinding with his fist, and then turned to Ye Qingtian.

”Ye Qingtian no longer hides his head and shows his tail. It's really rare that he is finally willing to come out and meet people.”

The white haired old man with eagle eyes and a flat nose is Ye Qingtian, the uncle of the contemporary family ye Shutian, and the highest cultivation of the Ye family.

Ye Qingtian glanced angrily. Next to him stood the man on the Golden Summit who stood idly by. Then he said to Zhou Yi, ”young Zhou Yi, you dare to attack my Ye family. I don't know whether you swallowed the bear's heart or the leopard's gall. I'll teach you a lesson today, you little bastard who doesn't understand the rules.”

When he spoke, ye Qingtian released the breath of his huge cultivation in the later stage of foundation building. At the same time, he had a green dragon Yanyue knife in his hand. A tall virtual shadow appeared behind Ye Qingtian. It was eight times similar to the image of a martial Saint handed down.

”What a green dragon Yanyue sword! Unfortunately, the user is not human.” Zhou Yi smiled sarcastically and took out his Dragon Blood Sword.

Perhaps it felt the strong breath of the green dragon Yanyue sword, and the Dragon Blood Sword made a deafening dragon chant. As soon as the Dragon Blood Sword appeared, the originally ferocious breath of Qinglongyan moon sword was immediately suppressed. The three people present heard it. There was a strange sound, as if it was the wailing and moaning sound of a small animal when it was injured.

Ye Qingtian, who originally sent the Qinglong Yanyue knife, wanted to kill Zhou Yi on the spot with the murderous spirit of the Qinglong Yanyue knife. Unexpectedly, after the other party appeared a strange blood weapon, the Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand didn't listen to his command and began to wiggle and tremble. At the same time, the spirit of the imitation Qinglong Yanyue knife began to make a cry.

Ye Qingtian was shocked. You know, although the Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand is not the one handed down, it is also a inferior magic weapon refined by a skilled craftsman.

Originally, it was only a top-grade magic weapon. Later, the ancestors of the Ye family killed thousands of innocent souls on the battlefield and captured a once powerful general. The ancestors of the Ye family refined the general's soul into a magic weapon. Therefore, the green dragon Yanyue knife in the hands of the ancestors of the ye family became a bottom-grade magic weapon.

The Qinglong Yanyue sword in Ye Qingtian's hand was originally a fierce object. At this time, the fierce object sword was afraid of the Dragon Blood Sword in Zhou Yi's hand. In this way, the quality of the Dragon Blood Sword in Zhou Yi's hand was much higher than that of the Qinglong Yanyue sword.