My Master Is a God

Including Yang Yiyun, after hearing this voice, he looked up into the distance.

I saw three cars appearing in sight, roaring like beasts.

The sound just now obviously came from more than a hundred meters away.

One is a master, Yang Yiyun thought to himself.

I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend?

Despite that sound, the old man sees who dares, and hears the acquaintance stop.

But Yang Yiyun can't guarantee that, will the latecomers want to eat their own fat?

He didn't speak, but squinted his eyes. Anyway, there are already four masters, and he doesn't care about one more.

In a blink of an eye, the three off-road vehicles stopped, the doors opened, and the ancient warriors got out of the vehicles one by one, and their auras were not weak, at least they were on the fifth floor of Anjin.

A total of fifteen people.

The leader is an old man who is about sixty years old, his eyes are piercing, his eyes are as sharp as a knife's edge, and he is full of aura. This old man is also the existence of the peak of the upper ninth level of dark energy.

Beside him are two dark doors in the middle of the ninth floor, and one of them is Duanmu Lei, whom Yang Yiyun knows.

At this time, I understood that this group of people belonged to the Duanmu family, and they were the ancient warrior giants in the southern country.

I don't know why they are here to join in the fun?

Is it possible that he really wants to swallow his own fat?

Yang Yiyun thought to himself, and looked at the four people around him, but saw that the faces of the four people also changed after seeing the Duanmu family members appear.

It seems that they are very afraid of the Duanmu family.

This is very puzzling to Yang Yiyun's mind.

The four of them are all at the peak of the upper ninth level of dark energy, and the old man headed by the Duanmu family is also at the peak of the upper ninth level of dark energy. Even with the addition of the two middle ninth level of dark energy around him, there is no reason for the four masters to show up. Is it the color of fear?

But in fact it is.

In Yang Yiyun's doubts, the two sides started a dialogue, which solved the doubts in his heart.

The old man named Shentu saw the head of the Duanmu family, and snorted coldly: "Duanmu Xingtian, this kid has already left your Duanmu family's territory, whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with your Duanmu family, right?

Or do you, Duanmu Xingtian, also want a piece of the action? If so, is it against the rules? "

Immediately afterwards, the old man said in a rough voice: "That's right, I have never heard that your Duanmu family is kind enough to protect your customers and your hometown. Duanmu Xingtian advises you not to be our enemy."

"Amitabha, if you want to intervene, Duanmu benefactor, you have to weigh whether it is possible to beat the four of us. Don't forget that there are four of us. As for the shrimp soldiers and crab generals of your Duanmu family, hehe, there are more people than the four of us combined. You don't have to be inferior to the Duanmu family."

After the fake monk finished speaking, he put his fingers in his mouth and blew a loud whistle, and immediately there were more than a dozen ancient warriors around him, and the giggling breath was not weak, at least at the fifth level of dark energy.

As for the ninja in Fusang, he didn't say anything, but it didn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp.

Yang Yiyun continued to watch from the side. He also wanted to hear what the old man from the Duanmu family called Duanmu Xingtian would say.

On the other hand, Yang Yiyun felt a little strange, no matter from the perspective of his cultivation base or the respect of Duanmu Lei, the person in charge of the gambling stone market, this old man named Duanmu Xing was a high-ranking member of the Duanmu family.

If it was a senior member of the Duanmu family, Yang Yiyun thought that he should be able to ask about his mother.

While thinking in his mind, Duanmu Xingtian finally spoke.

I saw that Duanmu Xingtian did not answer the words of Shentu and the old ghosts. Instead, he looked at a boulder on the left and said slowly: "If there is no old man, the friends behind the boulder should come out."

At this time, everyone including Yang Yiyun was taken aback. No one noticed that there was someone behind the boulder three meters away.

You don't need to think about it all, and if you haven't been discovered by everyone, you are also a master.

Of course, for Yang Yiyun, it's because he didn't enter the scope of his spiritual knowledge, otherwise there would be no one he couldn't find.

When Duanmu Xingtian finished speaking, in the eyes of everyone, there was indeed a person walking behind the boulder. He was a short, fat, round dwarf, less than one meter tall.

But he looked very old, his hair and beard were long, and the silver color was deep, and he looked seventy or eighty years old at least.

I just heard the dwarf say to Duanmu Xingtian: "Old Guo Canghuan has met Patriarch Duanmu, and fellow comrades, you go on, I just want to see the fun, hehe~"

The dwarf who claimed to be Cang Huan spoke Chinese language, greeted Duanmu Xingtian and the others, saying that he was just watching the excitement, but in fact no one present would believe him.

Duanmu Xingtian laughed loudly: "Wow, today is a wonderful gathering~" Duanmu Xingtian sneered, then looked at the dwarf and said: "I've heard that Laoguo has a sky-awakened person who is good at escaping from the ground." , today I can see the truth."

Duanmu Xingtian finished speaking with a smile, then changed his tone, and said very domineeringly: "Since you are watching the fun, let me get out of here as soon as possible."

This sentence was unceremoniously yelled at the dwarf, before the dwarf got angry, Duanmu Xingtian looked at Shentu and the other four with a sullen face and said, "Shentu old ghost, yin and yang monster, fake monk, and you Fusang who pretends to be a ghost Dog, listen to the old man."

Speaking of this, Duanmu Xingtian paused for a while, raised his finger and pointed to Yang Yiyun and said: "This child has a relationship with my Duanmu family. Today, I have secured him. Anyone who dares to touch him will be an enemy of my Duanmu family. I swear that I will definitely fight him." It won't stop until death, and everyone who knows how to tell the truth will get out of the old man as soon as possible."

Duanmu Xingtian's words made the four of Shentu and the dwarf look extremely livid.

They did not expect that Duanmu Xingtian would be so domineering.

He strictly stated that he wanted to protect Yang Yiyun.

Even Yang Yiyun was taken aback when he heard what Duanmu Xingtian said. He didn't expect that Duanmu Xingtian was the head of the Duanmu family, let alone that Duanmu Xingtian would say that he had a relationship with the Duanmu family.

However, after hearing Duanmu Xingtian's words, Yang Yiyun's affection for him increased greatly.

Even if Duanmu Xingtian said that he wanted to protect him, just now Duanmu Xingtian faced the four dark energy nine-level upper-tier peak masters and a sky-awakened person who is good at evasion, and cursed without fear, this courage won. His admiration.

You must know that Duanmu Xingtian is only the internal strength of the peak of the upper ninth level of dark energy, his words are equivalent to offending the five masters at once.

Ordinary people really don't dare to say such big things, but Duanmu Xingtian said it out, it seems that he is really not afraid of them.

The atmosphere in the field became extremely tense. After a while, the old ghost Shentu stared at Duanmu Xingtian with eagle eyes and said, "Duanmu's second son, don't think that your Duanmu family has an innate mythical ancestor who is arrogant. I heard that someone from your Duanmu family has been in seclusion for five years and has not heard from him, so he probably died long ago, right?"

When speaking, Old Ghost Shentu stared closely at Duanmu Xingtian's face, trying to see some changes in his face.

But in the end, Duanmu Xingtian's face was calm and there was no reaction.

This made the old ghost Shentu feel unconfident. The reason why they are afraid of the Duanmu family is that they should know that the Duanmu family has an innate mythical master, but it is just rumored that he closed himself five years ago.

"It doesn't matter if my ancestor is here or not. I, Duanmu Xingtian, are enough to deal with you crooked melons and dates." Duanmu Xingtian despised them lightly.

"Hmph, everyone, let's all join hands to kill old man Duanmu. Don't worry about any talent in the Duanmu family. There has been no news for five years. He may have already died and killed old man Duanmu. We share the resources in this area." The old man said. The demon spoke in a rough voice.

"The old man agrees, an innate myth that has not heard from it for five years, is already dead~ Let's go together, it is also the peak of the ninth level of dark energy, kill old man Duanmu, if you kill chickens, this kid still has a lot of money on him, we Five people share it."

Old ghost Shentu said.

"Amitabha, the old monk agrees." The fake monk said.

"Hmph, the old man also wants to try Duanmu's methods~" the dwarf said angrily, he was looked down upon by Duanmu Xingtian, and his heart was extremely angry.

"Hey~" Fusang endured and agreed.

"Up~" Shentu old ghost directly attacked Duanmu Xingtian.

Then there are fake monks, old demons, and Fusang ninjas.

As for the dwarf standing there, he disappeared strangely.

Yang Yiyun knew that the dwarf was an awakened person, and also heard that the dwarf was good at escapism.

At this moment, Duanmu Xingtian stretched out his hand, and a child of the Duanmu family presented a simple and simple sword in his hand.

The ancient knife came out with a hum, and the temperature in the arena dropped instantly.

At a certain moment, Yang Yiyun's heart stopped, and the corners of his mouth burst into a smile. He felt in his spiritual consciousness that there was something thinking about him from the ground.

No need to think about it, it should be a dwarf who is good at escapism.

With a sneer in his heart, he said, "Do you think buddies are soft persimmons?"