"Prince Wang, let me do you a favor. You'd better pray that he won't let me run into him next time."

The voice fell, the suppressed breath disappeared, and the strong man disappeared in an instant, making the people in the haunted building heave a sigh of relief. Facing such a strong man, they didn't even have the courage to raise their fighting spirit.

At this moment, Ye Han's cheeks were already wet with sweat, because the murderous intent of the strong man just locked him directly, and that man wanted to kill him.

"King of the Grassland, Beiming Longbow." Ye Han clenched his fists tightly. If it wasn't for the appearance of the prince, he would have been in danger today. Facing the King of the Grassland would be worse than facing the two Murong Hetus. Even more powerful.

"Prairie King, Beiming Longbow!"

Ye Han's heart was cold, the aura just now was too terrifying, the oppressed people here were terrified, the many masters suppressed by one person could not lift their heads, the terror of the Prairie King was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and behind the ghost building stood the ghost city leader how? He still dared to go his own way, if the crown prince hadn't appeared in time, Ye Han would have been in danger this time.

However, the Prairie King wanted to kill him, and Ye Han was not surprised. When he was in the Golden Triangle, he slaughtered the second son and the fifth son, and also destroyed the three master wolf kings. It's no wonder the Prairie King didn't settle accounts with Ye Han.

"What a pity! This guy's luck is so good." Murong Hetu and Huo Tianzun squinted their eyes at the same time. With their strength, they can naturally feel that the Prairie King wanted to kill Ye Han just now, but the Crown Prince But he stepped in. The last time a madman came forward, this time it was the master Wang Dizhu.

The departure of the Prairie King made everyone in the ghost building breathe a sigh of relief. Facing such a strong man, everyone here would feel powerless.

"Qiufeng, I think it's better to let him live for two more days, we don't need to rush his life." At this time, another man standing beside Bei Qiufeng said lightly, this person, named Zuo Mu, is also One of the masters of the Siberian Tiger.

"Hehe, that's right, Nan Yehan, I'll let you live for two more days, you must not die at the hands of others." After hearing Zuo Mu's words, Bei Qiufeng looked at Ye Han indifferently. Smiling, he turned around and left. After the ghost servant gave Ye Han a playful look, he also followed Bei Qiufeng and left.

"Next time, it won't be certain who lives and who dies." Ye Han narrowed his eyes and looked at the backs of Bei Qiufeng and others. Ye Han would never let go of those who wanted to put him to death.

When Bai Sanniang saw Bei Qiufeng and the others leave, she looked at Ye Han and the others and said, "Guess, it seems that you have quite a few enemies, and even strong men like the Grassland King are after you, so I give you a piece of advice." If you can avoid it, avoid it, don't take advantage of the courage of ordinary people, it will not do you any good."

After saying this, Bai Sanniang took the people away. As for whether to listen or not, that was the business of Ye Han and the others.

"Ye Han, why did the Prairie King suddenly want to kill us? Did you offend him too?" Chen Tianxing frowned. Facing Bei Qiufeng, they were still sure, but facing the Prairie King, they were not at all sure.

Ye Han nodded and said, "During the Golden Triangle, I slaughtered his two adoptive sons and three master wolf kings."

"It seems that we have to be more careful here, we have more and more enemies." Chen Tianxing said in a solemn voice.

"You really should be careful." Leng Wufei nodded, and said; "Only the opponents appearing now are Murong Hetu, Huo Tianzun, Bei Qiufeng, plus the powerful enemy of the Prairie King, just look at the situation just now , Wang Dichu seems to be preventing the Prairie King from attacking us, which makes people a little puzzled, we have nothing to do with Wang Dichu, why does he help us?"

This point, Ye Han couldn't figure it out, even if the crown prince is a member of the country, there is no need to offend the king of the grassland for an irrelevant person like him, right?

However, no matter what, Ye Han and the others had to be careful when they went to the ghost market.

Going to the ghost city, Ye Han never thought that he would meet so many opponents on the way. Now it is impossible to go back the same way. Now that he is here, he must go to the ghost city to take a look. Even people like the Prairie King What exactly is the thing that can't sit still?

After this little episode, the ghost building became the same as it was at the beginning, the lively atmosphere was ignited again, and no one dared to make trouble here, the power of the ghost building was seen by everyone just now.

In this kind of boring waiting, the night fell, and the breath of the night enveloped, and every household in the ghost village hung red lanterns to brightly illuminate the whole village. When twelve midnight is approaching, want to People who entered the ghost city went to the end of the ghost village one after another.

At the end of the ghost village, there is a river with a waterfall above the river.

The waterfall is more than ten meters high, falling down violently, splashing bursts of water, and the rumbling sound of the waterfall resounded on both sides of the river. At this moment, under the waterfall, figures are shaking, and masters from all sides have gathered here , the bright moon shines down, can clearly illuminate everyone's face.

For example, Murong Hetu, Huo Tianzun, Bei Qiufeng, Jianjun, Tuoweng, and other masters from the underground world in the north and south are already waiting for the gate of the ghost city to open. showed up.

"Ye Han, that's the deputy head of the Wuyue Sword Sect. He is known as a sword master and has a great reputation in the ancient martial arts world." Chen Tianxing looked at a refined man. Exuding a fierce aura, beside him stood several disciples of the ancient martial arts sect.

Ye Han's eyes only took one look at the sword master, and he felt his pupils sting slightly. Every word and deed of this man gave people a kind of soaring sword momentum like a king in the sword.

Beside the Wuyue Sword Sect is a Taoist wearing a Taoist robe. The Taoist looks to be in his sixties, holding a dust whisk in his hand. Unfathomable, it is rumored that Wudang's unique knowledge, this Taoist priest Tianhong is proficient in all of them.

Next to Taoist Tianhong, there is an old monk holding a Zen stick. The old monk is about sixty years old. His eyes seem to be able to see through the world of mortals. He is constantly reciting scriptures. This is Shaolin Master Shikong, Da Elder Morocco. JrNovels.com