Chapter 152

After Lu Xinghe roared, he slapped the leaf away from the back fiercely.

Ye Li shook his head secretly. He couldn't understand why Lu Xinghe made such a ridiculous move.

He turned back and was moved by the spirit of heaven!

A golden light, like a sword out of its sheath, shoots at Lu Xinghe's palm.

The golden aura is right in Lu Xinghe's palm, and Lu Xinghe's palm is pierced instantly.

"Ah

Just listen to Lu Xinghe issued a scream, palm appeared a shocking blood hole.

"Dad

"Master of the house!"

All the people in the Lu family's presence called out to Lu Xinghe.

Su Yao was astonished, just because he felt that Ye Li was so terrible that he even had a cold sweat all over his body.

You know, Ye Li's age doesn't seem to be more than 20 years old.

Ye Li looked at Lu Xinghe, who was in agony. He said slowly: "there are many people in the world that you can't defeat. You should have heard a saying that a strong man has a strong hand, and a mountain is still high."

The sound falls, leaves from the palm, golden aura into Lu Xinghe's palm.

Suddenly, something incredible happened.

The blood hole on Lu Xinghe's palm recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye until it disappeared.

The young people of the Lu family all rubbed their eyes. They thought they were wrong, but no matter how they rubbed them, there was only one answer: the blood hole on Lu Xinghe's palm had really disappeared.

"What's going on?"

Lu Xinghe looked at his palm in amazement. He really didn't understand why the blood hole in his palm suddenly disappeared.

"Now do you think you haven't lost?" Ye Lichong landed in Xinghe, Shi Shiran said.

Hearing this, Lu Xinghe said respectfully, "Mr. Ye, I lost."

Ye Li nodded. He not only wanted to cure Lu Xinghe's injury, but also taught him how to be a man.

If you want to beat a person, you should not only convince him, but also make him respectful to you.

This is no longer a simple beating, it is an art, but it is obviously more difficult to master such an art, but ah, ye Ligang can control it.

"I can't believe that Mr. Ye has such a magical skill. It's an eye opener for me." Lu Xinghe looked at Ye Li and said that the Shenshu in his mouth naturally refers to Ye Li's treatment.

Recently, the cities in the city have asked if there is a strong base in the Yellow River

He thought that he had slaughtered thousands of dark races in Pancheng on that day, and that the sixth order skeleton spirits fled. He knew that he had a dragon butcher's knife and would report it naturally.

"Mr. Ye, how do you know that?" Su Yao is very puzzled at Ye Li.

Ye Li hears speech as expected and he thinks the same, since the dark race wants to find him Ye Li's trouble, he si doesn't mind another big killing.

"This time, a seven level spirit came to Pancheng. It seems that they are ready to attack Huangjiang base city again."

Spirit soul is a kind of dark race. Ye Li met him when he was in Annam base city. Shi Yuan was the soul soul of soul clan.

Ye Li smiles coldly to himself, thinking that the dark race is really a big stroke of writing. It's a pity that Ye Li will let them know.

What is called nine days of cloud droop, what is called the four seas of water are standing.