Zhang Yunbin vomited blood, and half of his body was stepped into geography.
The ribs in his body were all broken, and with the power of a transformation master, he was suppressed to death. An indescribable rolling feeling filled his mind.
"God...a master of the divine realm?"
"This kid is only in his twenties. Even if he is really in the divine realm, I should be able to fight. This feeling of rolling..."
Zhang Yunbin's heart was shaking more and more intensely. Could it be that he was a super-god master?
What kind of monster have I provoked?
The more he thought about it, the more frightened Zhang Yunbin became.
"My master is Yang Zhidian, the master of Zhongzhou. If you dare to kill me...his old man will immediately notice that what happened just now was a misunderstanding. Let...let me go, and this matter will be over."
Blood continued to flow from the corner of Zhang Yunbin's mouth.
He shouted through gritted teeth.
Since the boy in front of him is a powerful master in the divine realm, he must have heard of his teacher's name.
"Yang Zhidian?" Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.
"right!"
"Boy, you know you're afraid."
"Master... Master, he is in the imperial capital now, and he still won't let go of Zhang!" Zhang Yunbin's eyes became a little brighter when he saw the expression of the person in front of him. 33
Regardless of his injuries, he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.
In terms of momentum, he cannot lose. Once he escapes, he will definitely find the teacher as soon as possible, no matter who the child is in front of him.
He will definitely pay a heavy price.
"I've never heard of it. If your master dares to come to me, I'll kill him together." Ye Wentian's eyes were calm.
Zhang Yunbin's heart trembled, and his eyes widened unconsciously.
Have not heard?
How could you not hear it?
In the world of martial arts in Dayan, among all the powerful people who are somewhat famous, who has never heard of his master’s name?
Don't wait for him to continue speaking.
"Click!"
"..."
Blood mist splashed everywhere, and the bodies of the people under their feet were separated, and they were already dead.
Ye Wentian glanced down, then slowly retracted his feet, turned around and left the hillside.
same moment.
In the main urban area of the Imperial Capital, the top floor of the only seven-star hotel in Dayan.
"Um?"
"Who dares to kill my servant!" On the big round bed, a muscular old man with half-naked upper body sat up suddenly with wide eyes.
His face looks like he is over fifty, but his figure is extremely strong, with clearly visible muscle lines all over his body, and his long hair is not even gray at all.
"Mr. Yang, what's wrong with you?"
"What happened?"
"..."
On the big round bed, in addition to the strong old man, there were many people lying together, all of them beautiful women. Their bodies were wrapped in white sheets, revealing their figures inside. It was faintly visible that they were all naked.
"Humph, I'm very angry now." Mr. Yang snorted.
"Yes!"
"..."
The beautiful woman next to him stepped forward wisely, lifted up her long hair and bent down. The handsome man behind him also stepped forward and lay down behind the old man.
In the room, humming sounds came and went.
The anger on Mr. Yang's face calmed down a little, and he slowly raised his head, with a cold light in his eyes: "Kill my servant, and you will take his place in the future. I will find you."
The voice fell.
The strong old man did not leave in a hurry, but calmed down his mood, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and mingled with the people around him.
At the same time, on the outskirts of the imperial capital.
After Ye Wentian left the hillside, he quickly met Sun Qinglan and his party.
See that the person in front of you is fine.
Sun Qinglan's inner tension finally relaxed a little.
"Ye... Brother Ye, let's go down the mountain first. Zhang Yunbin is a martial arts master. He will be fine." Sun Qinglan bit her lips and said softly.
Not just experts.
He is also a real transformation master.
Sun Qinglan did not say the next words.
She was certain that Zhang Yunbin must be hiding somewhere in the mountains and forests, waiting for the person in front of her to fall into the trap. Fortunately, she arrived in time.
"OK."
"I was also planning to go down the mountain." Ye Wentian smiled and nodded lightly.
The group walked through the mountains and forests, and soon met up with the rescue team.
The middle-aged captain hurriedly stepped forward to inquire. Seeing that the injury of the person in front of him seemed to be getting worse, he no longer cared about the missing team members.
He immediately directed everyone to walk down the mountain together.
At the foot of the mountain in the suburbs, the ambulance has arrived.
"Squeak!"
"..."
With a sound of braking, several black luxury cars quickly approached and stopped in front of the team members.
The car door opened, and the leader was a middle-aged man wearing a black suit.
He has a crew cut, sharp angles on his face, and a sharp look in his eyes. Any warrior can feel the invisible pressure on the man.
Behind him, there were also a group of warriors who followed the man as he approached.
"Xiaolan, are you okay?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but frowned when he saw Sun Qinglan's injury.
He glanced at the captain Hanyang beside him.
The rescue team leader trembled and did not dare to look directly at him. He lowered his head and stood aside, not daring to say nonsense.
"Uncle Guo, I'm fine."
"It's my job to go up the mountain to rescue. I will inevitably get injured. Team Han has always been very good to me." Sun Qinglan said softly.
Sun Guo's face was still gloomy, but he did not continue to blame the captain beside him.
Looking at her little niece, she couldn't help but shake her head slightly.
This girl didn't inherit the good company at home, but insisted on working in this search and rescue team. Today's young people are really confusing.
"Where's Zhang Yunbin?"
"Well, who is this young man?" Sun Guo glanced at the members of the search and rescue team, and then his eyes fell on Ye Wentian.
Everyone present except Sun Qinglan.
Only the young man in front did not avoid his gaze.
"That guy is in the mountains and got separated from us. Uncle Guo, let me introduce him. His name is Ye Wentian. Fortunately, we had him in the mountains just now..."
Sun Qinglan stepped forward and explained.
He roughly told Uncle Guo what happened in the mountains before.
After hearing this, Sun Guo's eyes flashed, and he focused on Ye Wentian, with a vague guess in his heart.
"Mr. Ye, right? I heard from Xiaolan that you went back to look for Zhang Yunbin after he fell behind?" Sun Guo looked downcast and turned to look at Ye Wentian.
His eyes were sharp, and an invisible aura swept across. All the warriors present could clearly feel that the pressure suddenly doubled.
All the Sun family warriors also took a step forward at the same time.
Some people died, but not completely...
