Supreme Martial Artist

However, it seems to be somewhat false.

Seeing Ye Xinghe's cold expression, the smile on his face also faded, and he said in a deep voice: "I wonder what Master Ye is here for?"

Ye Xinghe smiled and said: "Let's order some elixirs and ask some questions."

When Yu Bo'an heard this, his eyes immediately narrowed.

From Ye Xinghe's words, he vaguely felt a bit of murderous intent and coldness.

Then he knew that he came with bad intentions.

However, he then chuckled and shook his head indifferently.

"It doesn't matter if the person who comes here is not evil. With this little strength and this status, can he stir up some trouble?"

"How dare he do anything to me? Master Zhan is standing behind me!"

"Who dares to make a mistake among the great generals of Zhuguo!"

There was a joking expression on his lips, and he said lazily: "I wonder how many pills Mr. Ye wants?"

Ye Xinghe waved his hand, and a list suddenly appeared.

The light condensed into individual writings in the sky.

Ye Xinghe said calmly: "There are 4,930 Spirit-Gathering Pills and 13,500 Little Guiyuan Pills."

Ye Xinghe read the handwriting one by one and slowly read it out.

The expression on Yu Boan's face was slightly stiff, and then became very ugly.

And the faces of everyone behind him were gloomy and cold.

There are twelve kinds of pills that Ye Xinghe wants.

Not that they are very precious, they are all commonly used elixirs in the military.

However, the number is very large.

These pills are enough for a large army of hundreds of thousands of people to use for decades.

The amount is already quite staggering.

And suddenly, Yu Boan realized something from this number.

His face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water.

Ye Xinghe finally finished reciting all the required twelve elixirs and their quantities.

Then, he stared at Yu Bo'an and said word by word: "This is the total of all the pills you have owed the Zhendong Army over the past few decades. I will get it back for them today."

Yu Boan gritted his teeth and sneered.

"It's true. I wonder why this number is so strange!"

Ye Xinghe stared at him and asked calmly: "To give or not to give?"

Yu Boan sneered and waved his hand impatiently.

"Ye Xinghe, there is no need to mention this matter again, I will not give you any of these pills."

"Don't you still want to ask a question? You can ask it now. Hurry up. I still have a lot of things to do and I don't have time to waste time with you here!"

His attitude was extremely arrogant, and he didn't take Ye Xinghe seriously at all.

Seeing him like this, the subordinates behind him suddenly felt emboldened.

I feel that there must be a reason why Yu Boan treats Ye Xinghe in such a arrogant manner.

Ye Xinghe is not afraid at all.

One of the middle-aged subordinates smiled sarcastically and said impatiently: "Did you hear that? If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have something to say, say it quickly. We adults' time is very precious, but it's not like some people who are useless and spend a few days in seclusion. No one will pay attention to it for ten years, so time is naturally worthless!”

The words are yin and yang, but they are mocking Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe was not angry at all, and said leisurely: "I won't give you the pill, right? Then I'll ask you a question."

He stared at Yu Bo'an and said slowly: "Yu Bo'an, in the past few decades, the Zhendong Army's hundreds of thousands of subordinates received pills. Why did you withhold them? Give me an explanation."

Yu Boan chuckled lightly and said disdainfully: "Who do you think you are? Why should I explain to you!"

"I'm going to take this pill away, what can you do?"

The attitude is extremely arrogant.

Behind him, several subordinates also yelled at Ye Xinghe.

Especially the middle-aged subordinate who spoke just now said sternly: "Whatever your identity is, you are not qualified to question us adults. So what if the elixir is withheld!"

Ye Xinghe seemed to be smiling brightly.

"Yu Bo'an, I came here today because I wanted to give you a chance of survival. I didn't expect that you insisted on dying and wanted to kill you!"

Hearing this, Yu Boan suddenly laughed wildly.

Then, he suddenly waved his hand and said sternly: "Come here!"

In an instant, light and shadow refracted in the void.

More than a dozen black figures appeared, surrounding Ye Xinghe up and down, left and right.

These dozen figures are all wearing black armor.

On it, special golden metal is used, and huge characters "zhen" and "yao" are carved on the front and back of the chest.

The aura on each person's body is extremely powerful and unpredictable.

It makes it impossible to perceive its specific strength.

But each person has a bloody aura and fierce evil aura that is like being killed in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

It creates unspeakable fear in people's hearts.

Seeing them surrounding Ye Xinghe, Yu Bo'an breathed a sigh of relief.

As the chief medical officer of the Demon Suppression Corps, he is proficient in the art of alchemy.

He is the top Heavenly Medicine Master in this demon-suppressing army.

But his own strength is not particularly strong, he is just a four-star Tianzun.

He was also afraid that Ye Xinghe would suddenly burst out and hurt someone.

But now with the protection of these dozen people, there is no need to be afraid.

These people are the famous demon-suppressing secret guards and belong only to the commander of the demon-suppressing army.

Only the four Shangzhu Kingdom generals could mobilize some of them.

For example, Zhan Feiyang can mobilize about thirty demon-suppressing secret guards.

Every demon-suppressing secret guard is not only at a very high level.

Moreover, its combat power far exceeds its realm.

Because they possess the best magic weapon and the strongest armor that the Demon Suppressing Legion has accumulated over the years.

What he practices is the most secret core magic technique of the Demon Suppression Legion.

At the same time, every demon-suppressing secret guard has experienced hundreds of battles, killed countless people, and is extremely experienced.

It is a cold fighting machine, its strength far exceeds that of the same level of experts.

With them protecting you, you can sit back and relax.

The appearance of the demon-suppressing secret guard also surprised everyone.

The middle-aged subordinate exclaimed: "This is the demon-suppressing secret guard!"

"Master Zhan has arranged so many demon-suppressing secret guards for you, which shows how much he values ​​you!"

"Sir, congratulations!"

Others also congratulated one after another.

The appearance of the demon-suppressing secret guards made the last trace of fear in their hearts completely disappear, and they became more and more wanton.

Yu Boan stroked his beard proudly and looked at Ye Xinghe with a smile, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Ye Xinghe, I know you are not weak, but the demon-suppressing secret guard is here, do you dare to use force?"

Ye Xinghe glanced at the dozen or so black-armored men, nodded, and suddenly said: "No wonder you dare to be so presumptuous, it turns out they are supporting you."

Yu Boan laughed wildly and said: "The secret guard of the Demon Suppression is here, I can sit back and relax!"

"Ye Xinghe, if you dare to make the slightest move, they will kill you immediately, no matter what your identity is!"

He said loudly: "The secret guards of Demon Suppression will obey orders. If Ye Xinghe dares to act rashly, he will be destroyed immediately!"

The voices of more than a dozen demon-suppressing secret guards were vague, and it was impossible to tell whether they were male or female, old or young.