Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 2167 Ambush! Trapped beast!

Soon, Ye Xinghe was close to the Divine Sword Sect.

At this time, in Sihai City, deep inside the Sihai Chamber of Commerce, there was a deep dungeon.

Xu Wenxuan was tightly bound by purple chains all over his body.

On this chain, light flashed, and there were also strands of power that kept moving around.

It is obviously a kind of magic weapon, with extremely strong binding ability.

Xu Wenxuan was hung in the air in a large shape, and his body was also covered with wounds.

He looked exhausted and had suffered great torture.

The whole person was unconscious there, and blood was dripping down.

His hands and feet had been rotten by the demonic path, and the bones were visible.

I don’t know how long I have been tortured here.

With a 'squeak' sound, the iron door was pushed open, and a figure walked in.

But it was Xu Baihong.

He walked up to Xu Wenxuan, suddenly reached out and slapped him across the face several times.

Xu Wenxuan suddenly woke up, and when he saw clearly who was in front of him, there was a trace of deep-seated hatred in his eyes.

But he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Xu Baihong chuckled and said: "My good brother, you have been beaten for more than a month, and you still refuse to accept it!"

"If you are really resilient and strong enough, no wonder you can achieve great things!"

"In just over a year, you have taken over 70% of the members of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce for your use. The Four Seas Chamber of Commerce almost belonged to you!"

"but."

He changed his voice and said with an arrogant smile: "So what, it's not in my hands now!"

He patted Xu Wenxuan's face again.

"My good brother, you have been saying this for so long, but you still don't know how to give in to me and admit defeat. I can still spare your life and let you spend the rest of your life in this dungeon!"

Xu Wenxuan stared at him without saying a word.

"You think I won't know if you don't speak?"

Xu Baihong laughed.

"Don't think that I don't know who you rely on. Aren't you just waiting for Ye Xinghe to save you?"

When he said this, Xu Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and then panicked.

Waves finally appeared on the expressionless face.

Because this is indeed his greatest reliance!

Or to be precise, the last hope!

Seeing his expression, Xu Baihong became even more proud and laughed wildly: "What a pity, your hopes are in vain!"

"You don't know yet, but just five days ago, I sent people to the Divine Sword Sect, they are strong men in the Martial God Realm!"

When he mentioned the words "Martial God Realm strongman", he emphasized his tone especially.

And he also felt that at this moment, Xu Wenxuan's despair worsened.

He clapped his hands and rubbed two fingers together.

"In front of these people, Ye Xinghe will be crushed to death like an ant!"

"You can't wait for Ye Xinghe. When the time comes, I will throw his body in front of you!"

He turned and walked out, laughing happily.

"I'm looking forward to seeing what your expression will be like when the time comes!"

Xu Wenxuan's heart suddenly clenched.

He and Ye Xinghe are not simply interested in each other. The two have similar interests and are already quite affectionate.

He was also quite torn in his heart. On the one hand, he wanted Ye Xinghe to save him, but on the other hand, he was worried that something would happen to him because of this.

At this time, I secretly prayed in my heart.

"Ye Xinghe, please don't let anything happen to you!"

Since Xu Baihong dares to send people out, he must be very strong.

He estimated that Ye Xinghe might not be able to cope with it.

You know, the Sihai Chamber of Commerce has a very profound foundation.

Among them were several extremely strong warriors in the Martial God Realm, and Xu Baihong sent them out.

Ye Xing must be worried!

Below is a vast lake, and Ye Xinghe's figure passes over it.

And at this moment, suddenly, several figures appeared in the lake.

Then the huge water flow turned into a water column as thick as a house and sprayed fiercely.

Water flows through the air and condenses at extremely fast speeds.

It turned into a water cage and directly imprisoned Ye Xinghe's figure.

Then these thick cages began to condense and turn white rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant ice prison!

Then, several rays of spiritual light flashed and poured into the ice.

The ice turned from white to green, looking extremely solid and difficult to destroy.

During the whole process, Ye Xinghe seemed to have no reaction.

It seemed that he was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he was already imprisoned inside.

Several figures landed next to him, staring at him with a downward gaze.

One person said with a proud smile: "Master Zhou, your technique of trapping animals is indeed powerful!"

The one called Master Zhou was an old man with gray hair and beard.

He is slightly chubby and has a sinister look in his eyes.

He stroked his beard proudly.

"Old man, I've been a beast tamer for hundreds of years, and I've captured countless powerful monsters!"

"My ice cage can trap even beasts in the demon-god realm. It will be difficult for them to escape, let alone him!"

Several other people also praised it.

The person who spoke first said with disdain and ridicule: "Before coming, the young master told us how difficult this Ye Xinghe is, the genius of the Divine Sword Sect, this and that."

"I didn't expect such a idiot to be trapped by us so easily!"

Zhou Yuanchuan laughed and said, "Yang Mingjing, you don't know something about this."

"Disciples from large sects like them are used to complimenting each other, and many of them are unworthy of their reputation."

"And some of them, even if they are at a good level, actually have very average combat capabilities and have no combat experience at all."

Yang Mingjing nodded and said: "Yes, we all overestimated him. This kid has just entered the Martial God Realm. We are all senior experts at the first level of the Martial God Realm!"

"You don't even need to take action, Master, just send a few of us!"

Zhou Yuanchuan was flattered by everyone.

He twitched his beard and said with a smile: "Young master, you are used to being cautious in doing things, so naturally he will consider it. With me, you will have no worries, at least you can rest assured!"

Standing in the cage, Ye Xinghe knocked on the ice railing that was as hard as fine gold.

He smiled and said: "You guys are so indifferent, they don't take me seriously."

Yang Mingjing laughed disdainfully and pointed at him.

"Who do you think you are? If a few of us can come and kill you, it's just to give you face. We don't need to take you seriously. Who do you think you are?"

Zhou Yuanchuan suddenly said: "Boy, you are going to die soon. I want you to be a sensible person."

"Tell you, we were sent by Young Master Xu Baihong!"

"Oh, he was sent by Xu Baihong!"

The face of that famous young man flashed in Ye Xinghe's mind.

"When I send someone to kill me, I just send you chickens and dogs. I think you're looking down on me a little bit!"

"What, we are country chickens and dogs!"

Upon hearing Ye Xinghe's words, Yang Mingjing and others instantly became furious.

"You are too crazy to say that we are country chickens and dogs, boy!"

"You are trapped in here now, we will kill you easily!"