All cities in the world are full of sighs, sighs and regrets.

"Have you heard? The Fuye Allied Forces stabbed a knife in the back, combined with the God of Medicine Pavilion and the Sea of ??Eternal Life to kill the mysterious man Han Sanqian. Here, all the disciples who just joined the Mystic Alliance were killed."

"I heard that the Nihility Sect was also attacked. Tens of thousands of disciples died tragically. They stood guard from morning to night, but they still couldn't hold on. And Han Sanqian, that death was even more violent."

"Hey, Han Sanqian teamed up with the Fuye Allied Army and the Nihility Sect before, but he defeated the Yaoshen Pavilion and returned home. This can be seen with the naked eye, and it will become a big event in the future. Who knows..."

"Hey, I heard that during the war, this guy attracted the Sanxian Tribulation, and even summoned all the four gods and heavenly beasts in one breath. It can be called a miracle in the entire Eight Directions World."

"Speaking of which, Han Sanqian's name can be regarded as eternal. First, he used the identity of a mysterious person to kill the top of Qishan Mountain, and now, as Han Sanqian, he caused a miraculous catastrophe. Let me just say, what the goddess Fujia saw How could the man on the bed be so simple as a mere waste?"

"Hehe, you guys are blowing Han Sanqian too much, right?" At this moment, a middle-aged man smiled disdainfully, and his words immediately attracted the attention of others.

Beside the middle-aged man, there were also several elders and a young man with an uncouth manner.

"Uncle, you are probably ignorant. You haven't heard of Han Sanqian's deeds, have you?"

The middle-aged man laughed: "Listen? Hearing is delusion, seeing is believing, you know?"

Then, the middle-aged people next to him suddenly laughed and said: "The so-called Han Sanqian you mentioned is just the defeated general of our family's commander. By the way, let me introduce, this is the forward commander of the Yaoshen Pavilion, Ye Gucheng, son of the Ao patriarch of the Immortal Sea Region, Ye Gucheng!"

Ye Gucheng smiled lightly, and naturally raised his glass to drink tea.

"Ye...Ye Gucheng?"

"You...you are the godson of Patriarch Ao?" A group of people looked at each other in shock.

Ye Gucheng didn't speak, and pretended to be extremely coercive, but a few middle-aged people next to him took the words: "Young people are not deceiving, the goods are genuine."

"Only those who are truly capable can be conferred meritorious service. What can those who have no ability do except let the world brag about their regrets after death?"

And these four middle-aged people are exactly Wu Yan and the four elders of Shoufeng and Wuliufeng.

After the four finished speaking, they laughed at each other.

Those people who felt sorry for Han Sanqian just now were all speechless for a moment. What is left of a dead man other than sighs? Compared with Ye Gucheng, who is so beautiful in front of him, it seems that the judgment is over.

"It's almost time for them to come, right?" Ye Gucheng took a sip of tea and looked into the aisle with disdain.

"It's outside the city." Wu Yan covered his mouth and laughed.

Ye Gucheng, Wu Yan and others looked at each other and smiled, mocking...

"Who is this Ye Gucheng? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

Those people just now didn't dare to brag about Han Sanqian's matter at this time, but began to discuss in a low voice.

"The original genius disciple of the Nihility Sect, I heard that he is very talented and smart. Hey, he became the commander of the vanguard of the Medicine God Pavilion at a young age. The most important thing is that he is also the godson of the Ao patriarch of the Immortal Sea Region. To be honest, I also think what they say makes sense. No matter how capable Han Sanqian is, he is still a dead person, and he is no match for Mr. Ye."

"That's right, a villager in the wilderness, how can a slut on earth compare with a proud man like our Young Master Ye? It's really a world apart, the difference is too far."

Hearing these discussions gradually, Ye Gucheng smiled with satisfaction. The reason why he chose to drink tea and wait in this place was the purpose.

The limelight should only be worthy of him, Ye Gucheng.

Although the methods are despicable, history has always been rewritten by living people.

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