Super Soldier King Chapter 1323: Yesha’s death

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If Ye Qian did not answer Huangfu Qingtian, it seems that he is still thinking about a series of things that happened when he entered the door. Although it is very short, but I don’t know why, a strange idea gradually formed in the heart of Ye Qian. He believes Yasha There is no reason to believe what is said. (Baidu search network updates the fastest and most stable)

For Ye Qian, Yaksha’s kung fu is indeed scary enough, but now he is more concerned about Yaksha than fear, but sympathy. One clearly knew that the road in front of him was probably a cliff, and the one facing him was probably death, but he still ignored everything for his belief in persistence. Ye Qian admits that Yasha's spirit is great, and if it is him, it is really difficult to do. Ye Qian doesn't want to pretend to be so terribly terrific about what he said. He just doesn't want to hurt his loved ones, loved ones and friends. It's just that simple.

For Ye Qian's silence, Huangfu Qingtian didn't know whether he should continue to question him. He knew what had happened just now, but he didn't know exactly what happened. However, Ye Qian is very clear. In the heart of Yasha, maybe everything he did was to make up for his mistakes, even if it was death, maybe it was a means for him to get rid of it?

On the outskirts of Shanghai City, Yasha stood there quietly, and Qing Feng brushed his face, his face very quiet. A person stood there quietly, his back looking so lonely but tall, as if he had been standing there since ancient times. There was no murderous aura or fear on his face, but it was so plain, just like the water of an ancient well, without any trace of ripples.

It didn’t take long for a middle-aged man to walk slowly towards him, dressed in white as snow, and the mysterious man who was looking for Ye Qian that day was unknown. Not far away in front of Yasha, the middle-aged man stopped, glanced at him, and said, "How is it? Have you figured it out? Welcome to join us."

Yaksha coldly laughed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm here to kill you."

The middle-aged man did not seem to be surprised. He smiled faintly and said, "Are you doing this, is it worth it? The world is broken and a big revolution must be carried out before we can reach us. The ideal world. And you will be honored to be the pioneer of this revolution."

"I know that I should protect those who I must protect, and I can never let go of anyone who hurts them. (Baidu search network updates the fastest and most stable)" Yasha said, "Your so-called ideal , But it’s just your innocent thoughts. You can’t change anything with a group of black people.”

"Things haven't started yet, no one knows the ending. As long as we are prepared for everything, I believe that success will eventually be on my side." The middle-aged man said, "And you now? Alone? Do you think it's worth it to fight alone? You don't get famous, you don't get profit, and you will even be misunderstood by others, and you are protecting such a group of people, such a world, do you think it is worth it? "

"The value is not worthy of everyone's identification. It is not important for others to understand it. The important thing is to know what you are doing." Yasha said, "Do you know why I am called Yasha?"

"Because you are the soul-embarrassing messenger, no one can escape your palm when meeting your opponent." The middle-aged man replied.

"You're wrong. The reason I called Yasha is because Yasha is one of the eight dragons of the dragon, to protect it." Yasha said, "I think you won't understand if you tell you more. Come on, let me see how high the character who once shocked Jiang Hu is." As the words dropped, Yasha's eyes suddenly burst into a crimson glow.

The middle-aged man's face is calm, without any tension, as if a master like Yasha is not worth mentioning in his eyes. The middle-aged man only felt his body suddenly floated in mid-air, and all the surrounding scenes had completely changed, exactly the same as the situation encountered by Ye Qian. However, he was calm, as if he had expected it. With a slight smile, the middle-aged man said: "Yaksha is worthy of Yaksha. It's a pity to kill you. Finally, I will give you another chance to come over and help me. Let's achieve our dream together."

"You don't have to talk nonsense, let's die." Yasha's voice fell, and he hit the middle-aged man hard with a punch. However, when his fist fell, he suddenly realized that his fist had penetrated the opponent's body without any force at all. The middle-aged man still has an indifferent expression and said calmly: "Your strength should not be used against me, because you are too far away from me, you have no chance of winning." The voice fell, middle-aged man He slowly reached out his hand and pinched on time in the throat of Yasha, his movements were very slow, and he looked very slow. However, in the blink of an eye, he had already reached Yasha.

Yasha was shocked, apparently did not expect that the other party’s kung fu had reached this level, and hurriedly wanted to avoid it. However, he suddenly realized that his body seemed to be **** and unable to move. This surprise is just like the previous Ye Qian in front of him. However, Yasha responded quickly, shouted, and crooked his body abruptly, evading the attack of the middle-aged man. Suddenly, eyes burst into crimson light, and suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the thunder and lightning thundered among the dark clouds.

The middle-aged man still had such a bland expression, and said plainly, "Why do you needless resistance?" Yasha didn't want to talk to him anymore, and he couldn't say more at this moment, he had to concentrate on his own spirit. The thunder and lightning in the sky gradually condensed into a huge beam of light, and slammed towards the middle-aged man.

With a bang, the middle-aged man was blasted by a thunderbolt where he stood, and it was buried a hundred meters deep underground. Yasha covered his eyes, his body trembling slightly, and that moment just made him spend too much energy. Resisting the pain caused by his own eyes, Yasha looked at on time, the middle-aged man was not there, and it seemed that the smoke was smashed by the lightning.

Strong power often puts a huge load on your body. When your body cannot bear that power, the power will often become a weapon to destroy yourself. Just like the powerful qi in the body of Ye Qian at that time, if it was not for the help of the unknown old monk, I was afraid that in the Northeast Linglong Temple, Ye Qian was already because the body could not bear the huge truth in the body. Suddenly exploded and died.

Seeing that the middle-aged man had died under his own lightning, Yasha was relieved, and the pain in his eyes was even worse. He couldn't help but knelt on the ground. Suddenly, Yasha froze, and a strange feeling came from behind. Looking around, I saw the middle-aged man standing behind him, his expression still so plain. Yasha froze a little, he seemed to understand his capability a little bit, but at this moment, he had no chance to come back again. Yasha had almost no hesitation, and his return was a punch.

The middle-aged man also shot, and slowly took a palm, it looked so slow, as if it was the slow motion of the lens, but, strangely, Yasha looked at the fast palm but was too late to hit it. In the middle-aged man's body, the middle-aged man's palm has been hit **** his head.

Yaksha's body fell slowly. Before dying, it seemed a little unwilling, not because of his defeat, but because he had no way to tell the middle-aged man's capability. With a miserable smile, the figure of Ye Qian emerged from Yasha's mind, "I hope you can do better than me."

Looking at Yasha’s body, the middle-aged man sighed silently. "Did I say that already? This kid just doesn't know what to do, why does Leader care so much about him." A man came slowly, carrying a large knife on his shoulder, a large knife, a foot One meter six. The blade is very thick, and it looks very heavy. The person who can wield it is afraid that it is not simple.

The middle-aged man glanced at him and said, "That's because he underestimated me. Otherwise, I won't win him so easily. You are not necessarily his opponent." , The middle-aged man said: "Unfortunately, he chose this way, hey!"

"With Leader in, isn't the dead as useful?" The man grinned and picked up Yasha's body with the tip of the knife. The heavy knife seemed to be so light on him.

"In the end, there is no better living person~IndoMTL.com~ The middle-aged man said, "Come on, someone should come over later. "

The man carried a large knife and slowly followed behind the middle-aged man. He said: "Leader, the guy who killed him recently, seems to be addicted. Should you control him, or else, sooner or later Will cause us trouble."

"Aren't you letting him accompany him?" The middle-aged man said quietly, "Your knife is not for decoration, it can be used."

Hey, he smiled, and the man said: "I wanted to beat him long ago, but hey, that kid is so weird, it’s hard to kill him."

The middle-aged man smiled lightly and said, "Tell him, don't provoke Ye Qian, he is still useful to me."

Slightly pouted, the man said: "Why does Leader value him so much? Anyone in our organization can kill him, is he so important to us?"

"You don't understand, he is a crucial piece for us." The middle-aged man said, "Let me focus on the National Security Bureau side. Now is not the time to let them know that the time is not yet ripe." After he finished speaking, the middle-aged man never spoke again, letting the man gurgle incessantly without saying anything.