C290 (1/2)

Ye Tianmo's eyes glazed over. The imaginary wolfhound did not appear, but a handsome middle-aged uncle appeared. This pace was off.

He had soundlessly taken care of Mo Wuya, he was Earth King Realm, but Tie Wuqing and Tie Zishuang were expert s of Sky Emperor Realm, they were definitely killed by this handsome and ruthless uncle.

Ye Tianmo only wanted to look in the mirror to see if his Soul Lamp was dying as well. The middle-aged man kept the longsword, he sized Ye Tianmo up like a beast and asked: ”You know divination?”

Ye Tianmo shook his head with all his might, he did not dare to lie in front of the real world, because after seeing Mo Wuya's miserable state, Ye Tianmo did not want to end up like that.

The middle-aged man's face fell and he asked, ”Just which sentence of yours is true?”

Ye Tianmo said: ”Other than trying to deceive the old bastard, Uncle, you should know wolfhound right?”

The middle-aged man said with a straight face, ”I don't know him.”

Ye Tianmo stood up with difficulty and leaned on the stone door as he said: ”I'm sure you know him. wolfhound said that he wanted to introduce me to a Master, you're the one, right?”

The middle-aged man said with a cold face, ”Didn't you say that you have no time and aren't interested?”

immediately understood after hearing this sentence, it was the Master that he had recommended. Ye Tianmo laughed: ”At that time, I thought that because of wolfhound's self-recommendation, I had lost interest and did not want to be sworn brothers with my sister. When I was being scolded by the Master, I let my sister see the glory that affected me. ”

The middle-aged man snorted and said coldly, ”Smooth talker, don't try to advance.”

Ye Tianmo quickly reacted, Ye Tianmo did not want to take this lying down, and wanted to show off to others.

Towards this kind of person, Ye Tianmo definitely could not be ridden on his head, otherwise, he would not be able to live his days anymore. He would definitely be trained like a dog every single day.

Ye Tianmo took out a kettle to rinse his mouth, then spat blood on the ground and said: ”I can see that you have good taste, I really do not seek to improve.”

The middle-aged man was stunned. What did that mean? This little bastard doesn't want to be his disciple? The middle-aged man stared at Ye Tianmo and said: ”Are you rejecting me?”

Ye Tianmo replied: ”No, it's because I don't dare to.”

The middle-aged man's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and said: ”I've crossed the Styx, and you're telling me I don't dare to climb higher? Are you trying to say that I've overtaken you? ”

Ye Tianmo was shocked, the uncle seemed like he was about to lose his temper. Ye Tianmo carefully said: ”Uncle, please calm down, you know that is not what I mean. Oh Great Emperor, how could I dare to say that you have done well.”

The middle aged man appeared in front of Ye Tianmo, causing Ye Tianmo to subconsciously step back. The middle aged man's hand pressed onto the imprint that Tie Wuqing had swatted, Ye Tianmo felt a gentle yet irresistible force pulling his collapsed breastbone.

Following the sound of a light voice, Ye Tianmo immediately let out a long breath, and his breathing was finally no longer as painful as if he was being pierced by needles.

The middle aged man casually slapped Ye Tianmo's lower abdomen, causing Ye Tianmo to vomit out a ball of purplish black blood.

The middle aged man then grabbed Ye Tianmo's right hand and used it forcefully, causing Ye Tianmo to let out an ear-piercing scream. The fingerbone was broken by Tie Wuqing, and the bone was pierced into the flesh.

When the middle-aged man rubbed against his chest, he did not show any mercy at all. His broken bones were healing, but the pain was extremely painful, to the point that tears were about to flow out of Ye Tianmo's eyes.

The middle-aged man released his hand, the left hand touched Ye Tianmo's throat. Ye Tianmo opened his mouth and a Ling Dan shot out from the middle aged man's right hand into Ye Tianmo's mouth.