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The faces of all the people present were frozen, their eyes fixed on the token in Ye Guchen’s hand.

“It’s the Holy Son order!” Some people cried out in surprise.

Some senior members of Barbarian Race, such as Holy Son, Saintess, sacrifices, clan elders, etc., all have their own identity tokens.

This identity token is their personal object, even if it is dead, it will be used as a funeral, and it is basically impossible to lose or abandon.

And this Holy Son order appeared in Ye Guchen’s hands. Obviously, he picked it up or who gave it to him, so there was only one reason.

That is, Ye Guchen personally beheaded the Holy Son to obtain the Holy Son order.

When I thought of this, many of the people who were like grass on the wall before lowered their heads in shame. They thought that Ye Guchen was doing his best, just wanting to win the first place in the exchange meeting.

As a result, they had already fought against Barbarian Race and even killed a Holy Son.

Yan Wushang’s face was a little red, and she found that she underestimated the Sword Ancestor again.

She thought that Ye Guchen had said the wrong thing before and wanted to help him out. As a result, people really spoke truthfully. This made Yan Wushang a little embarrassed, and at the same time the impossible to bear beautiful eyes gave Ye Guchen a glance.

This guy never plays cards according to routine.

As for those who had spoken against Ye Guchen, their faces were hot at the moment.

Yuan Xi Imperial Princess once said that Ye Guchen is a frog in well, even Totem Warrior has never seen it, but now that Holy Son order, like a heavy slap, fiercely slaps her face.

Ren Tingting’s eyes were also a little sad. She thought she could hit a person when he’s down, but in the end she undervalued oneself, and it was she who was ashamed.

As for Zhou Tong, although the city mansion is deep and his anger is not obvious, his face is not very natural at the moment.

Obviously he did not expect that Ye Guchen also beheaded a Holy Son.

Fortunately, he said before how difficult it is to kill Holy Son, and beheading Holy Son is a great feat, but now Ye Guchen has the same feat.

Thinking of this, Zhou Tonglue pondered then said: “Didn’t expect Sword Ancestor to do so. It is amazing, but killing the Holy Son is not a trivial matter. Please also ask which Senior to verify the authenticity of the Holy Son order. .”

Zhou Tong was really puzzled about how Ye Guchen killed a Holy Son silently. He was a little puzzled.

“Zhou Tong, what do you mean?” Yan Wushang beautiful eyes glared.

Obviously, Zhou Tong believes that Ye Guchen’s Holy Son order is not necessarily true.

Ye Guchen frowned slightly, and he could feel Zhou Tong aiming at him.

But he and Zhou Tong, apart from Ji Yan’s hatred, should not have any grudges.

And Ye Guchen doesn’t think Zhou Tong and Ji Yan have a good relationship.

“This week’s pass, why are you targeting me just because of the grievances of 3 Imperial Palace?” Ye Guchen thought to himself.

But since the words are said here, there was still a Senior from Life and Death Profound Gate who took the initiative and identified Ye Guchen’s Holy Son order.

“This Holy Son order should be true, depending on its identity, it should be the bloody Holy Son of the Blood Barbarian Race.” The Senior said.

In a word, the fact that Ye Guchen beheaded Holy Son cannot be refuted.

Granny Xichun and the others also had a little livid expression, but they yelled at Ye Guchen in the same way before, thinking that she was arrogant and didn’t regard the merits of the little war emperor in their eyes.

Now Ye Guchen also has merits, and the powerhouses of their gods are speechless.

“Ye Guchen, since you beheaded a Holy Son, why not report it, is it possible that you deliberately teased me!” Yan Huang opened the mouth and said angrily.

He thought that the little war emperor came here and threw out the merits of beheading Holy Son, which could suppress Ye Guchen’s reputation, but now it made Ye Guchen’s reputation even more prosperous.

“This Ye said, I don’t think that killing Holy Son is a big feat, just doing it casually, so naturally I don’t have the idea to promote it. If I knew this before, I might have to show it like the little war emperor. “Ye Guchen said indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, many inner courtyard disciplines of Sword Ancestor Pagoda Forest showed teasing smiles on their faces.

This sentence can be described as fiercely slapped the little war emperor.

He dragged the corpse of Holy Son, and now it became a show.

The little Zhanhuang’s complexion was also condensed, but his temperament was obviously not so superficial, able to hold his breath.

But there is no doubt that he was ashamed today.

“Ye Guchen, what’s the point of being quick to speak, dare you not dare to fight with me!” The little war emperor waved the overlord halberd in his hand, and the incomparable wind swept four directions.

The little war emperor is the absolute Peak Heaven’s Chosen, and Xuan Hao, Lu Qinghan, Gu Zun and the others are named.

“Are you talking nonsense with your eyes open, haven’t you seen Ye Guchen’s injury?” Yan Wushang stepped out, coldly shouted.

Ye Guchen fought with Xuan Hao until he was injured, and was severely injured by Xuan Tai one after another.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ye Guchen is in extremely bad condition and is in need of recuperation.

It was too untimely for the little war emperor to challenge him at this moment.

“I didn’t ask you.” The little war emperor screamed coldly, and his black eyes fell on Ye Guchen.

“This is too unfair. Does the little Zhanhuang want to point his face?” Gongsun Xiaoyue panting with rage, and there are many people who have the same idea.

Ye Guchen has been hit hard like this, still has the face to challenge?

“Your Martial Dao, are you taking advantage of others?” Ye Guchen said coldly.

“Heart of Martial Dao is a press forward. Even if it is hit hard, you have to take action. This is the Heart of Powerhouse. It seems that Ye Guchen are you shrinking?” The little war emperor stared coldly, and then shook the disappointedly. head.

“Ye Guchen, I thought you would be a strong enemy to me, Yang Haocang, but now I don’t even have the courage to shoot, which is disappointing.”

In Sword Ancestor Pagoda Forest, Yan Wushang and the others’ angry teeth rattled.

“There is a kind of you who was seriously injured, and then you will compete with the Senior Brother Ye in Heyday, and then you will ask if you dare?” Some inner courtyard disciplines angrily said.

“My little war emperor, even if I shed the last drop of blood, I will fight to the end!” the little war emperor pupil light said proudly.

The disciplines of the inner courtyard are completely speechless.

It seems that even if the little war emperor loses his face today, he still has to suppress Ye Guchen’s spirit.

If Ye Guchen should not fight, even if everyone knows that it was due to a heavy injury, it would slightly reduce the impression of Ye Guchen’s strength.

This is the strategy Zhou Tong secretly proposed to the little war emperor.

“Ye Guchen, you only have two options next. One is to refrain from fighting, which will make people think of you as cowardly, and if you fight, you will only be abused by Yang Haocang in your current state. It’s miserable, this move, how do you respond?”

Zhou Tong shook the folding fan with a slight smile in his eyes.

He is good at plot against city palaces, but just a trifling subtotal made Ye Guchen passive.

Not only Zhou Tong, but everyone in the field is also paying attention to Ye Guchen.

They all want to know how Ye Guchen, who has been hit hard, can resist the pressure of the little war emperor.

Feeling that one after another gaze, Ye Guchen’s face was calm.

He faintly opened the mouth and said: “If, as you said before, my Ye Guchen’s first place is a nest fight, then why not have a competition against the Barbarian Race? Let’s compare, who killed the Holy Son More!”