The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 411 Are you sure you want to give it to me?

"No, it's impossible! How is it possible! Isn't he an old man? He is so young, how can he be the master of the palace?"

Bailong Dao shook his head one after another. He had already seen that the matter was really revealed, and his originally beautiful plan had been ruined.

"White Dragon Sword, suffer death!"

Ye Qijue clenched his fist, and spiritual energy surged from it, directly wrapping his fist in it.

"Boy, you can't be the master of the palace. You must be sent by the Blood Tyrant Hall. I will kill you now."

Bailong Dao thought to himself, this boy is not very old, and his cultivation level is probably not high either. No matter if he is the master of the palace or not, he should kill this boy first.

After all, if this kid hadn't heard him talking on the phone outside, his affairs would not have been exposed.

After saying that, the White Dragon Sword clenched its fist, and a powerful aura was released. The spiritual energy on the fist was also extremely rich.

The next second, he rushed in front of Ye Qijue in a flash, and then punched Ye Qijue.

"Hmph, courting death!"

Facing the opponent's attack, Ye Qijue didn't pay attention at all. He suddenly dodged and easily dodged the opponent's fist, and then a punch landed directly on the chest of Bailong Dao.

"boom!"

A slightly dull sound sounded, and the next second the White Dragon Sword flew out directly. In his chest, a blood hole as big as a bowl appeared. It was obvious that there was no chance of survival.

"No way, you can kill the second boss so easily?"

Nie Qingyun's mouth opened wide and her chin almost dropped to the ground.

Nie Zhanshan also stood there stupidly, completely shocked by Ye Qijue's strength.

He finally saw that Ye Qijue's cultivation level was probably very high, otherwise, he would not have become that old man's apprentice.

"Master, what's going on? What is this?"

"Yes, the second boss, why, why was he killed?"

Many experts from the Huyi Hall headquarters ran over after hearing the sound of fighting. When they saw the body of the White Dragon Sword on the ground, they all looked confused.

Nie Zhanshan immediately explained: "Don't be nervous, everyone. The master of the Dragon Temple here is our boss. I have told everyone before that we have a backer behind us. If you still don't believe it, he is our backer."

Having said this, Nie Zhanshan paused and then continued: "As for the second master, he colluded with the Blood Tyrant Hall and wanted to poison me. Fortunately, the master of the hall discovered it and helped us get rid of this mole."

"What! Does our Huyi Hall really have a backer?"

"That's great. I really didn't expect that our Huyi Hall really has a backer, the Dragon Temple. I wonder if this organization is big or strong?"

Several elders, all with the cultivation level of a first-grade Martial King, were very excited when they heard that Hu Yitang had a backer. At least, they might not be bullied so easily in the future.

"Why don't you all kneel down and salute the Lord?"

Nie Zhanshan smiled slightly. After seeing Ye Qijue's strength, his anxious heart felt a lot more at ease.

"I have seen the Lord Palace Master!"

The people in front of them immediately knelt down one by one and shouted in unison.

Ye Qijue hurriedly called everyone up: "Everyone, please get up. We are all our own people, so there is no need to be so polite. Not many people know about the Dragon Temple, so you don't need to call me the Lord of the Palace or anything like that. You can just call me Mr. Ye." .”

"Qingyun, look at how humble our palace master is!"

Nie Zhanshan said with a smile.

"Okay, you guys, get rid of the body and let me prepare some delicious dishes tonight. I want to have a few drinks with the master of the palace."

After Nie Zhanshan thought for a while, he asked a few people to dispose of the body, and then everyone dispersed.

"Let's go, let's go into the house and talk. I'm coming to you this time for other things."

Ye Qijue nodded and then said to Nie Zhanshan.

Nie Zhanshan couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Let me tell you, Lord Palace Master, why did you come to visit suddenly? It turns out that you have business. If there was no business, I'm afraid you wouldn't come, right?"

Ye Qijue smiled and said: "Your Huyi Hall doesn't seem to be very powerful, so I suggest you move to Nanling City. This way, you can take care of each other."

"Move there? That's okay. If you're very close to the Lord of the Palace, there's nothing to be afraid of."

After walking into the house, Nie Zhanshan said with a smile: "It's just that we have a lot of people here and a lot of industries. If we want to relocate, I'm afraid it will take a few days to deal with our industries. Some industries only need to be relocated." It can be disposed of cheaply.”

Ye Qijue nodded: "Over there in Nanling City, there are Longyi Hall, Shuyi Hall, Ma Yitang and Sheyi Hall. With your words, I have found five halls. Next, I will also We have to find a way to find the other seven halls."

"Master Hall Master, have you really found other halls? Are their four halls also in Nanling City? That is really great."

After hearing this, Nie Zhanshan felt happy. If everyone sticks together, the overall power will be greater. At least he no longer has to think about living in this dragon city fearfully like now.

Ye Qijue smiled and said, "Well, I am the princess from Nanjun. They live not far from the princess's mansion, so we can all take care of each other in the future."

"Oh my god, you are still the princess of Nan County? That's amazing!"

Nie Qingyun's eyes lit up, but then she thought of something again, and frowned and said: "It's just that underground forces like us are generally not recognized by those forces on the surface, and the God of War should also look down on them. Are we the rest of us? As the master of the Dragon Temple, how can you become the princess?"

Ye Qijue smiled bitterly and said: "Hey, you're lucky, I got it just like that. Haha, your cultivation is pretty good, you can challenge the cultivation of a first-grade Martial King."

"Haha, I am only an eighth-grade Qi practitioner now, and a first-grade Martial King. I don't have a year or two to go, so I'm afraid there is no hope. I'd better find a way to break through to a ninth-grade Qi practitioner as soon as possible."

Nie Qingyun laughed, feeling that Ye Qijue's words were too stupid. Breaking through to the first-level Martial King was not so easy.

However, Ye Qijue flipped his palm and took out a first-grade high-grade elixir: "I'll give this pill to you to help you break through to the first-grade Martial King as soon as possible."

"Here, what level of elixir is this?"

Looking at the elixir in Ye Qijue's hand, Nie Qingyun was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

"First-grade high-end."

Ye Qijue smiled.

"Wow, a high-grade elixir, Palace Master, are you sure you want to give it to me?"

Nie Qingyun jumped up excitedly.