Douluo: I have a marriage contract with Xiao Wu

Chapter 95 This old guy is the strongest in the Ye family!
"Boy, I think you've lost your mind and gone crazy!"

Shen Fu's eyes were even more excited, in his opinion, Ye Muyang was talking nonsense in despair.

Ye Muyang ignored Shen Fu, but sat cross-legged and recovered.

"court death!"

Seeing Ye Muyang's confident look, Shen Fu felt very humiliated, and dared to pretend to be a ghost when he was about to die.

"Gun here!"

Shen Fu roared angrily, the black dragon started, and immediately rushed up.

The spear swung, and the cold light flashed.

The enthusiasm in Shen Fu's eyes has reached the point where it cannot be increased, those tiger eyes are full of longing, longing for hot blood, he hasn't been on the battlefield for a long time!

The gun shoots out like a dragon, and the wild dragon howls.

The fall of this shot will end everything.

hum-

The next moment, Shen Fu's eyes widened, the black dragon's cold light was only an inch away from Ye Muyang, this inch seemed short, but it prevented Shen Fu from moving forward.

"How, how?!"

Shen Fu widened his eyes and muttered to himself.

Ye Muyang had no time to take care of it, but concentrated on recovering from the injuries in his body.

The next moment the sky brightened up suddenly, and that light did not come from the sun, but from flames, hot flames, burning silently.

A huge fire crow lit up above the dawn, and the terrifying oppressive force poured down directly, and the body of the control-type soul sage of the lotus martial soul trembled involuntarily.

As for the three soul emperors who were alive, they fell to their knees directly.

"Title Douluo!"

Shen Fu showed horror, it was the titled Douluo he didn't know.

Seeing that Ye Muyang was so confident, Shen Fu suddenly understood that it was Ye Muyang's person!

This monstrous genius is finally going to show off the muscles behind him.

Shen Fu was unwilling, his eyes were full of anger.

"Go to hell! Go to die!"

At this moment, Shen Fu stabbed Ye Muyang fiercely with the black dragon as if he had lost his mind. Even if he exhausted all his soul power, he still couldn't make any progress. In the end, Shen Fu gave up, his eyes were full of loneliness, helplessness, and disappointment.

That inch was not the distance between him and Ye Muyang, but the distance between himself and Title Douluo.

"court death!"

An old and majestic voice came from Firecrow.

That voice was also full of power, and the oppressive force suddenly fell on Shen Fu's body.

"Kill those three soul emperors, and keep these two soul saints."

Ye Muyang closed his eyes and said lightly.

"Yes, young master!"

"Call me master!"

Ye Muyang said calmly.

"Yes, Master!"

The fire crow dissipated, and the figure landed on the ground. Under the old face was a pair of eyes full of brilliance, with white hair and a childlike face, without any trace of old age.

Immediately, the figure of the old man flashed suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, the three soul emperors had died.

The figure moved again, and Shen Fu and the soul sage of the lotus martial spirit had been imprisoned.

"It's ready, master."

The old man came to Ye Muyang's side and said respectfully.

"Ah."

"Master, you...you seem to be missing something?"

The old man frowned whitely, with a serious look on his face.

"Well, the original fire is not on me."

"Who? Who hurt the young master?
Even if the old slave risked his life, he would let his blood splash on the spot! "

The old man's face suddenly became furious, and the aura that belonged to the title Douluo was released involuntarily because of his extreme anger.

Not far away, Shen Fu and Lianhua Martial Soul and Soul Sage could not help but tremble, they were definitely not ordinary Titled Douluo!

Ye Muyang opened his eyes and raised his eyelids to look at the old man. He was a little speechless and said: "No one can touch my original real fire except me. Don't think too much, I have used it in other places."

"Master, this... this won't affect you, will it?"

the old man asked cautiously.

"It didn't have much impact."

"Master, you should take it back quickly. You are really important to the family, so there must be no mistakes."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Ye Muyang said impatiently.

This old guy has always been like this. When people are old, they are always prone to broken thoughts, and Ye Muyang can only interrupt it forcefully.

"Why did my father send you here?"

Looking at the old man again, Ye Muyang couldn't help feeling helpless, he and the cheap old man at home didn't like him, because this old guy had lived a long life and read too many books, and he liked to read, so every time he didn't care if it was him Even the cheap daddy at home can't beat him.

I and my father are also very consistent in this respect for no reason.

"Master asked me to assist you by your side."

Ye Muyang glanced at him again, he didn't know what his father was thinking, it was nothing more than cheating his own son.

But anyway, this old guy is also the strongest in the family...servant...

"Tch, it's okay to send you, the strongest."

Ye Muyang stood up and said lightly.

"Young master, young master, be humble, the strongest among the servants, the old slave dare not call himself the strongest in front of those people."

The old man stepped forward and whispered.

"By the way, you old guy just watched it for a long time, are you not afraid that I will really burp?"

Anger appeared on Ye Muyang's face.

"Uh...young master, that was not my original intention.

The master specifically explained that I can only take action when your life and death are at stake.

By the way, master, before leaving, the master asked me to pass on a word to you, but I don't know if I should say it or not. "

"Go ahead."

Ye Muyang didn't care, and walked towards Shen Fu and the two.

"The master said that good people don't last long, but evil people last for thousands of years."

Ye Muyang was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Well, after such a distance, the old guy still wants to mock me."

"Master, the master is less than fifty."

"Tch, the old guy only has a thousand-year ambition."

The old man nodded embarrassingly. This is how the father and son are usually. The old man's repeated advice was useless, but this is the only fun when he gets old, so he will never tire of it every time.

Ye Muyang stepped forward to look at Shen Fu, now Shen Fu was full of decadence, without any spirit.

"Ask you something?"

Ye Muyang looked at Shen Fu and said lightly.

"You let me go, let me go, I was forced to, Shen Fu him, he threatened me. Otherwise I won't get involved."

Ye Muyang glanced at him, and said lightly: "Shut up, it's best to be quiet when you are not here, and be careful that I will cut your tongue."

The man shrank his head and dared not speak any more.

"Tell me about Yang He."

Ye Muyang said again.

Shen Fu reacted from his loneliness, looked at Ye Muyang and suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha, Ye Muyang, Ye Muyang.

It is so, it is so!
Yang family, you will meet the Yang family, the day you meet is the day you regret it. "

"Explain clearly?" Ye Muyang frowned.

"Kill me, I won't tell."

Shen Fu shook his head, his eyes were full of sneer.

Ye Muyang snorted coldly, then smashed his head into pieces with one palm.

"Master, you... why are you?"

The old man's eyes were full of shock.

(End of this chapter)