School Girl's Chief Master

"Give you three seconds to get out of here!" Ye Ling raised her eyes and looked at a large number of dead men, said indifferently.

Now I don't have time to spend with them, so I have to hurry to bring MuQing out, because ye Ling vaguely feels that MuQing is not good in Ximen Wudao's hands, and has a kind of uneasy premonition.

Although Ye Ling is very powerful, the dead don't want to die either. It's just that as the dead of the Ximen family, they were originally sent to die for the Ximen family, and they didn't listen to the orders of the Ximen family. I'm afraid that it would be worse to live than to die at that time. They dare not withdraw with their ten courage.

"Young master Wudao said that anyone who wants to kill him will be the elder and be rewarded with a king level skill." Just when they didn't know how to choose to swing, a voice rang out from the crowd. In an instant, all the dead men were shocked, their eyes fixed on Ye Ling like hungry wolves, and they wanted to eat him immediately.

The elder didn't say that the desire of a large number of dead men was aroused from the king level skill. What is the king level skill? To put it simply, it is the higher skills above the advanced skills and below the saint level skills. This kind of skills is also extremely valuable in the big family such as Ximen family. As for other small families, they have not even seen it. This is the reason why the dead are willing to fight for it even if they die. The temptation is too big, which makes the dead willing to risk their lives.

In fact, it's the same reason that money can make the devil push the mill. For practitioners, high-strength skills are a lot of money, which is a great temptation.

In this case, Ye Ling doesn't want to say any more, because he knows that even if he says more, these people will fight with him, and it's just a waste of time.

Before Ye Ling made a move, the dead couldn't help it. Hundreds of people turned into three groups to attack Ye Ling in the middle and on both sides.

Just when hundreds of people were cutting at Ye Ling with short knives, the roar suddenly sounded from behind.

"Those who move young master will die!"

Before hundreds of dead people could react, they saw twelve figures rushing towards them. There was no doubt that the dead people who stood in front of the twelve would be miserable. In less than three seconds, the 50 dead people who stood in front of the Golden Dragon team were dead. Before the rest of the dead people had time to panic, they saw the Golden Dragon Team kneeling in front of Ye Ling, Respectful Chao Ye Ling Road:

"Young master!"

A young master completely scared the group of dead men to death, because they could feel that they were facing twelve instead of one Ye Ling. For a moment, many people began to shrink back and even showed uneasiness on their faces. If ye Ling was alone, they might fight for a reward, but now it's not a fight at all, It's a name giving!

At this time, Ye Ling can't care what they are thinking. Since the Golden Dragon team is here, he doesn't talk any more. The minions are left to longyi to solve them. He has to go to find MuQing himself. He has no time to play with these dead men.

"It's up to you to make a quick decision. There are a lot of old men of Ximen family waiting for you to deal with them." Ye lingchaolong nodded, then quickly disappeared in front of the crowd, leaving only a group of uneasy dead men and the Golden Dragon team with an evil smile.

Sure enough, less than ten seconds after Ye Ling left, there were all kinds of screams in the rear. Because of the large number of people, the screams were enough to ring through half of the manor.

At the inner gate not far from the gate, a group of Presbyterian groups led by the two elders are waiting for Ye Ling. However, after waiting for a long time, they did not exchange Ye Ling. However, they heard the sad voice of the gate. The Presbyterian group with full confidence suddenly began to feel uneasy.

There is an elder nearby who hears the sound of a heart throbbing scream. Finally, he can't help it. He whispers to ER Chang

"Second elder, why don't we ask the patriarch to do it or tell the elder?"

When the second elder heard what he said, he couldn't help swearing:

"What? Do you think more than a dozen of us can't beat a yellow haired boy? "

Although the two elders can feel that Ye Ling's strength will be a little higher than him, it's just a little bit. As long as he takes more than a dozen other elders to fight together, even the top ten tianbang experts are not so good.

When the other elders heard what the second elder said, they immediately felt very reasonable. They didn't believe that a young man who was less than 30 years old could beat them for decades.

Just when they agreed with the second elder's words, an eight meter high rockery smashed towards them. The speed was terrible, and they felt the fierce wind, which could only be described as terrible.

Because it came too soon, it was impossible for them to avoid it at all. At last, the two elder's eyes were fixed, and his whole body was moved. He rushed up suddenly, and his fist went towards the rockery.

With a bang, the rockery didn't burst out as expected. Instead, the rockery had a huge power to push back the two elders step by step, and even made them vomit blood. Other elders felt very bad when they saw this scene. So a dozen elders rushed to the back of the two elders and formed a long line. The front one put his hands on the back of the two elders, A steady flow of power into his body.

With the help of more than a dozen elders, the two elders finally stopped, but the power of the rockery did not weaken at all.

Two long old side block rockery, while wipe sweat can not be set channel:

"It's a small rockery. It takes more than a dozen people to resist it. Then I'm here. How strong is my strength?"

Now he didn't dare to think about it, for fear that he would run.