My Past Life Exposure Shocked the Whole Internet

Chapter 124 He is the martial arts supreme who is feared by the world! 【2 more】

 The dry night wind surged and blew away the clouds, revealing the moon hidden behind the clouds.

The moonlight dyed the girl's eyebrows silvery white, as if coated with a layer of frost, as cold as snow.

This is such a stunning face that you will never forget it at a glance.

 But the powerful aura exuding from the girl's body overwhelmed the impact of her appearance at this moment.

 “Boom!”

Manghu's heartbeat suddenly stopped.

Facing such a face, he could not think of any distracting thoughts or desires in his heart, only fear remained.

"Tell me, how do you want to kill me?" Ye Banlan looked calm, "If it satisfies me, I can cooperate with you."

Hearing these words, Manghu realized that the girl in front of him was Ye Banlan himself whom he had talked about so loudly before, but he couldn't believe it.

Just like what is described in martial arts novels, it seems that after being tapped on an unknown acupuncture point, the whole body will be affected.

After Manghu fell to the ground, Lian Jiazi couldn't get up immediately. He only felt pain all over his body.

 He wanted to get up, but his knees were stepped on by the 8cm stiletto heel.

Manghu yelled, and sweat broke out on his forehead in pain. Even at this moment, he didn't realize how he fell down!

Ye Banlan's brows and eyes were still indifferent, and there was not even the slightest fluctuation in his gaze, but his feet had quietly used his internal strength.

At this moment, Binghe truly realized—

Ye Tuanlan was very indifferent, tilted his head, and politely asked Binghe and Tiema: "You sir, want to break your leg like this, right? Or do you want something else?"

 This is the first time he has seen Ye Turning take action.

The number of lives on his hands is probably older than hers!

Three months ago, they came to Jiangcheng. Jiangcheng is not on the border and is an international metropolis. There are very few evil incidents, and the glacier and iron horse are also very leisurely.

 “Bang!”

"Turn the tide at night, should I say it or not, you are indeed very courageous and would take the initiative to come to me." Mang Hu smiled, "In order to reward your courage, I decided -"

Ye Turning the Tide didn't give Mang Hu a chance to finish his words. She raised her leg and kicked the man to the ground with a roundhouse kick, which was nearly 1.9 meters tall.

Ye Puanlan looks elegant and gentle on the surface, but in fact he is a violent murderer who can compete with their young master!

Binghe even sympathized with Mang Hu. Who was wrong to offend? Why did he offend these two people?

She lowered her head and asked calmly: "There is so much nonsense, how do you survive until now?"

Able to control and release his momentum freely, would all the people on the road be willing to act as a substitute?

But of course the information cannot be wrong. Is there something wrong with this?

Manghu shook his head. After coming back to his senses, he only felt a little funny.

 No matter how powerful you are, isn’t she still a little girl?

An even more intense wave of pain hit him. He howled loudly in pain and felt that he had no feeling in his left leg.

Ye Banlan was still wearing those stiletto heels, but these shoes did not affect her ability to move, but instead increased her attack power.

The heel of the shoe was like a sharp knife, piercing into the flesh.

"Yes...yes yes yes!" Binghe broke into cold sweat and his body couldn't stop trembling.

With just a "click" sound, the bones in Manghu's knee shattered.

"Okay, let's end it like this." Ye Banlan retracted his foot and said calmly, "You can take him away. I can't sleep at night, so I will go over and chat with your husband."

How could Binghe dare to refuse: "Miss Ye, please come this way."

The iron horse used the sack that had been prepared long ago to tie up the unconscious manghu, then picked up the sack and followed Binghe.

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 In the darkness, a bucket of water was poured down, and the wild tiger slowly woke up.

 But as soon as he woke up, before he could fully open his eyes to clearly see where he was, the broken leg bone suffered a new impact.

“Ah—!” Mang Hu couldn’t help but scream in pain. The smell of rust came out of his throat and he couldn’t breathe.

"Manghu, whose real name is Tong Keli, was born in Jiangcheng after the 1980s." A voice said in a leisurely manner, "I became my adoptive father to Mr. Yan when he was eight years old. He changed his mind ten years ago and secretly killed dozens of innocent people. life…"

Manghu was frightened when he heard this.

Who is the owner of the voice? How come you know his life from childhood to adulthood, and even how many lives he has touched on his hands? !

Yan listened to the wind and lowered his eyelashes. He summed it up in four words: "The crime will not be punished."

"Who are you? Do you know who is covering me?" Mang Hu was shocked and angry, "If you really dare to touch me, Brother Xu will not let you go!"

"Who are you looking for?" Yan Tingfeng lost patience, lowered his head and smiled, "Xu Lu?"

His foot happened to step on Mang Hu's hand, and another burst of heartbreaking pain came.

Manghu could no longer even cry out, his body was curled up in pain, and his limbs had completely lost all feeling.

 From the time he was brought here to now, he hasn't even seen this man's face clearly!

Just listen to how gentle his tone is, but his actions are extremely cruel.

 What on earth did he do, and why did he get into trouble with such a person? !

Yan Tingfeng slowly moved his feet: "You handle the rest. Bureau 723 will collect his criminal evidence and hand it over to the law."

"Yes, young master!" Binghe snorted coldly and forcibly dragged away the struggling Manghu.

 Based on what Mang Hu has done over the years, the death penalty is not an exaggeration. Yan Tingfeng wiped his hands clean and took out the long knife he carried with him.

Ye Banlan, who walked in with a glass of juice in her arms, caught a glimpse of the knife. Her eyes narrowed: "This knife..."

Yan Tingfeng raised his head and smiled gently: "What's wrong with this knife?"

“It’s nothing.” Ye Banglan shook his head slightly, “It looks like an antique, dating back many years.”

"It's considered an antique." Yan Tingfeng smiled and nodded, and actually pushed forward the weapon that he never left his body and would never hand over to others, "Touch it and see?"

　　Ye's hand that turned the tide was placed on the blade of the knife, which was glowing with cold light.

As if sensing something, the blade trembled slightly, as if responding to something.

Ye Wanlan's fingers stroked the blade from the blade to the handle. She couldn't help but admired: "What a good knife."

"A good sword?" Yan Tingfeng raised his eyebrows, "But it has drank the blood of many people."

"Weapons are for self-defense, not aggression." Ye Banlan said lightly, "If there are enemies, they should be killed."

Yan Tingfeng's eyelashes twitched slightly: "This is the first time I have heard such a statement, but after thinking about it carefully, it is correct."

"You asked me what happened to this sword just now. I just thought of Master Shenxiao." Ye Banlan thought for a moment and said, "Unofficial history says that he studied under the sword master, but he used the sword as a sword and learned Taoism and sword skills on his own. Unparalleled, the best in the world, his martial arts is even better than that of his master Sword Master."

This is not unofficial history, but information given to her by her secret guard.

 At that time, when talking about swords in the world, everyone only thought of the owner of Shenxiao Tower.

Of course, the owner of Shenxiao is indeed mysterious and has never revealed his name to the outside world.

People in the world respectfully call him "Lord of the Building", while those who are close to him in Shenxiao Tower will call him "Master".

Yan Tingfeng's eyes gradually darkened, but there was still a smile on his lips: "Is there such a wild history? This is the first time I have heard of it."

 There are very few records about him in historical books.

Even though Shenxiao Tower had many contacts with the imperial court, and Ning Zhaozong also sent people to give gifts to him many times, he was still a man of the world, and the historians’ descriptions of him were always superficial and brush-off.

 The fact that he studied under the sword master will never be mentioned in the history books.

How can a random piece of unofficial history be written incorrectly?

It's just that the mighty Jianghu in the past was so grand, even today's imaginative martial arts novels can't even describe the grand scene.

 The Taiyi doctor who came back from the dead and competed with the sky; the Taisuxiang doctor who had wonderful calculations!

Inheriting the legacy of the founding marshal of the Ning Dynasty, he was a great military planner who defended China with eight thousand spears!

The heavenly music singer who dances the phoenix yuan with a start, breaks the formation and sings a song that shocks the world!

There are also two sects, Penglai Mountain and Beiming sects, that inherit Taoist techniques. Although the two sects live in seclusion in the mountains for many years, one can speak Dharma and the other can seize the yin and yang and the five elements.

Headed by the six major sects, plus an elusive sword master who wields swords all over the world, a huge and vast world is outlined.

 The Ning Dynasty’s national power is undoubtedly the first in the world, and half of the credit is due to Jianghu.

"Yes, I have read a lot of unofficial histories." Ye Banlan raised her eyebrows, "Last time you said you liked Princess Yongning, so you should have read all her unofficial histories."

Yan Tingfeng shook his head: "I only want to understand her from real events, otherwise it would be too unreal."

No one knows now that he already knew Princess Yongning deeply three hundred years ago.

  Their names were mentioned together many times, and they only had to meet each other.

Over the years, Yan Tingfeng has regretted it.

 He thought at that time that they were still young and would have many opportunities to meet in the future.

 After all, as the crown prince, she will be in charge of the temple in the future. He is the leader of the martial arts alliance and will dominate the world. There will definitely be no shortage of exchanges with each other. He can wait for a suitable time.

 But whoever can think of this will never wait any longer.

"What's wrong?" Ye Banglan asked, pulling Yan Tingfeng back from his thoughts.

He came back to his senses with a gentle expression: "It's nothing, it's too late, I'd better send Miss Ye back to rest."

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 The next day.

Lin Yue didn't sleep well all night. When he closed his eyes, Lin Yuyu's face was covered in blood.

 At eight o'clock in the morning, he entered the No. 1 Hospital unbearably.

 Lin Yue was confused when he discovered that Lin Handu's condition was normal.

 Is it not what he thought?

Lin Yue spoke cautiously: "Mom, did you sleep well last night?"

With one word, the ward became quiet.

Lin Handu looked at him: "Why do you ask that?"

Lin Yue opened his mouth: "I-"

"If you don't tell me, I'll tell it for you." Ye Banlan stood at the door with her arms folded, "Auntie, this is what happened."

 “Ye Turn the Lan, shut up!” Lin Yue panicked and rushed forward to strangle her neck.

I used to have a martial arts dream, and Sister Lan added some new elements to this book~~

get out of class ended a little late, see you tomorrow~~

 (End of this chapter)