Reborn as a grass, the empress sneered at the beginning

Ye Xiaolu, who was hugging Su Xiaoruan, would never have thought that the women in this world could be so reasonable. He even felt a little embarrassed.

He said that just two or three women would be enough, but the other party actually said that he was loyal.

"Hey, this different world is great, it's much better than the previous world!"

Ye Xiaolu was filled with emotion.

He clenched his fists, and the strength in his body surged too much. The sixth level of Lingyou Realm was already considered a relatively powerful existence in this world. Some sect leaders might not have such a level of cultivation.

The great elder of the Wanjian Sect, Dongfang Bu'ai, was only at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm at the beginning.

“Haha, Dongfang Buai that old pervert, I’m afraid he would never have thought that I, Ye Xiaolu, have already reached such a level of cultivation, right? At this moment, he still wants to use Fatty to threaten me and force me to come out? Humph, if I come out, that will be the day you die, haha!”

Ye Xiaolu laughed out loud, feeling very happy.

They spent some time here like a couple of gods and goddesses, and finally the day they had agreed with Dongfang Buai arrived.

In a square in the center of Luoye City, Fatty Wang Dong was tied to a huge stone pillar by his opponent.

At this time, Fatty Wang was obviously much thinner than before, probably more than ten kilograms.

Knowing that his body was poisoned, he was in a bad mood and worried all day long, so that the effect of weight loss was really good.

Dongfang Bu'ai was sitting in front of the stone pillar, drinking from a wine gourd in his hand.

Many of the onlookers were confused.

"Isn't this Senior Dongfang Buai, the Grand Elder of the Wanjian Sect? What is he doing here? Who is that fat guy?"

Some people couldn't help but talk about it.

After all, the Wanjian Sect is considered a giant in this area, and the Grand Elder of the Wanjian Sect is naturally well-known.

"I don't know. It seems that the fat guy must have offended him. But why didn't he just kill the fat guy? Instead, he tied him up here?"

A woman thought for a while and guessed, "Could it be that this fat man has some accomplices who hope they can save him?"

"That's not clear!"

Everyone watched from a distance, whispering to each other.

Wang Dong raised his head and said to the other party with a frustrated look: "Senior Dongfang Buai, please, just kill me. This kind of life of waiting to die is too hard to endure!"

"Haha, kill you? You are still useful now, I can't bear to kill you!"

Dongfang Buxi just laughed and didn't bother to pay attention to Fatty Wang.

"Ye Xiaolu, Brother Ye, please don't come. I am not worthy of your rescue. Just practice hard. I know your talent. When you become powerful, come and kill this old thief Dongfang and avenge me. I, Wang Dong, am not afraid of death now!"

Although Wang Dong didn't know whether Ye Xiaolu would come to save him, he still raised his head and started shouting.

Dongfang Buai's mouth twitched fiercely when he heard this. He turned around, looked at Wang Dong coldly and said, "Boy, you are looking for death, right? Don't forget, I have to give you the antidote every year. Otherwise, you will die of the poison, and you will die miserably!"

"Haha, old man, I was afraid of death before, but now I am not afraid anymore. Dying is much better than worrying about dying every day!"

Wang Dong laughed, and at this moment, he actually looked quite fearless.

However, in a teahouse not far away, the leader of the Wanjian Sect, as well as the second elder and the third elder, were all sitting there, looking at the square from afar.

After returning from the secret realm, Dongfang Buai locked up Fatty Wang but did not kill him or tell them the reason.

So, they all felt that Dongfang Buai was hiding something from them.

Today, the second elder saw Dongfang Buai taking Wang Dong out, so he immediately told the third elder and the sect master. After the three of them made an appointment, they secretly followed them to see what was going on.

After hearing Fatty Wang's roar, the second elder frowned and said, "I thought it was something else. It turns out that someone named Ye Xiaolu has offended the first elder. Wang Dong and Ye Xiaolu must have a very close relationship, otherwise, he wouldn't shout like that!"

The master of the clan was a middle-aged man. After taking a sip of the wine in the glass, he smiled and said, "We haven't been down the mountain for a long time. Let's just go down the mountain to relax and see if that Ye Xiaolu will show up!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a voice rang out.

Not far away, a young man walked out step by step and said, "Fatty, what you said is very touching. I am almost moved to tears by your words!"

"Fatty, I didn't expect you to be so brave!"

Su Xiaoruan followed behind Ye Xiaolu and was also very moved.

Fatty Wang didn't expect Ye Xiaolu to really come back. After seeing the two people coming out, he was completely speechless: "Ye Xiaolu, are you stupid? The other party is not in the ninth-grade Condensation Pill Realm now, he is already in the first-grade Spiritual Netherworld Realm. Such a cultivation level is simply not something you can compare to. You'd better leave!"

Ye Xiaolu smiled and said, "Haha, Fatty, don't worry, I'm not here to die today, I'm here to save you!"

Fatty Wang almost fainted. This guy was so confident at this time. He still came to save him. What could he use to save him? Even if Ye Xiaolu had a good talent and could reach the second or third level of Qi Condensation, it would be good. How could he save him? The difference in cultivation was too big!

"Haha, kid, I really admire your courage. You know there's a tiger in the mountain, but you still come here to die. I'm talking about you, right?"

Seeing that Ye Xiaolu had indeed come, Dongfang Bu'ai stood up, took a few more sips of wine, threw the gourd in his hand aside, and then said: "But you are really stupid. If you hadn't come today, it would have been really hard for me to find you. But, now that you've come, I'm afraid you can't go back!"

After saying that, Dongfang Bu'ai was also a ruthless man of few words. He clenched his fist and spiritual energy surged out crazily, wrapping his fist in it. The spiritual energy actually formed a boxing glove on his fist that was as solid as a substance.

"call out!"

In another flash, Dongfang Buai rushed in front of Ye Xiaolu and punched Ye Xiaolu.

Seeing that Ye Xiaolu did not dodge, he was ecstatic. After killing this guy, he would take the Grass King and leave, and find a place to refine it first. By then, his cultivation would surely advance by leaps and bounds and directly surpass the sect master.

When his cultivation level exceeds that of the sect master of the third level Lingyou realm, he will be able to find an opportunity to secretly kill the sect master, and he will be the next sect master of Wanjian Sect.

Before the attack hit Ye Xiaolu, Dongfang Bu'ai was certain that Ye Xiaolu would not be able to escape and had already begun to imagine the future.

"Humph!"

However, a hint of disdain flashed in Ye Xiaolu's eyes, and he punched the opponent without even using his spiritual energy.