Invincible Sword Realm

The next day, Yang Ye arrived at the Tetu Tattooist Guild.

Located to the south of Tidu, the Guild of Characterists, as a super powerful force in the south, covers an area of more than 300 long, more than a hundred tall, straight into the sky, from the bottom, there is no top.

In Imperial Capital, the architectural scale of the Ritualist Guild is only as large as the Imperial Palace of the Great Qin Empire, but its luxury is not comparable to the Imperial Palace of the Great Qin Empire.

The whole Guild of Texturists is made of bluecrystal stone, blue crystal stone, lower grade treasure, harder than iron. At the market price, a blue crystal stone with such a big fist can sell more than 500 gold coins, which is the expense of ordinary family members in the South for several years...

In terms of strength, the Guild of Tattooists may not be as rich as the Yuanmen and the Empire of Daqin, but even the Empire of Daqin may not have the Guild of Tattooers...

Standing in front of the Guild of Texturists, Yang Ye's face was moving, and the wealth of the Guild of Texturists really scared him. When he saw the building in front of him, he really realized what it meant to be rich and bold. The buildings of Sword Sect in front of this Tattooist Guild headquarters are really a little bit of a family spirit!

“The Guild of Characterists, the idle mutt, leave at once!” At this moment, a voice came out of the Guild of Tortoisers, and a person flashed out and instantly came to Yang Ye.

Seeing the middle-aged man, Yang Ye's eyelids jumped, because the middle-aged man in front of him is actually a strong king, and the breath is thick. At first glance, it is more than five products of the king's kingdom!

Let the mighty in the five realms of kings guard the door...

Pressing the shock in his heart, Yang Ye's wrist moved, the figurine artist's badge appeared on his hand, one of the finest bounces, the badge flew towards the middle-aged man.

After accepting the badge, the middle-aged man's face changed. He hurried and gave a respectful gift to Yang Ye, and then handed the badge to Yang Ye respectfully. “The previous Wang Han sinned! ”

After accepting the badge, Yang Ye smiled and said: “Yes, please take me to Master Lin Shan!” It's been a long time since I've seen Yao, and Yang Ye can't wait.

“Master Lin Shan?” The middle-aged man was shocked and said, "Do you have an appointment? ”

Yang Ye shook his head.

The middle-aged man's face turned difficult, "I'm sorry, I can't take you to see Master Linshan, because unless you have an appointment with Master Linshan, I don't have the right to take you to see Master Linshan personally. ”

Look at my master's position in the Tattoo Master's Guild is really high! Yang Ye smiled and said: “I am his apprentice, take me to him, he will not blame you! ”

“Are you Master Lin Shan's apprentice?” The middle-aged man's eyes were wide open, half full, and he wondered, “But Master Lin Shan seems to have only one granddaughter. What proof do you have? I'm sorry, it's not that I don't believe you. I just have to figure this out. Otherwise, Master Lin Shan blames me. I can't bear it, and I hope to forgive you! ”

Yang Ye frowned. Shaking his head, a crisp and somewhat surprising voice rang behind Yang Ye just as he was about to contact Lin Shan with a musical note: “Are you a disciple of Master Lin Shan? ”

Rumor has it, Yang Ye turned around and saw only one man and one woman looking at him, both in their twenties, handsome men and women, especially the appearance and figure of the woman made Yang Ye a little stunning.

The woman wears a purple stripper robe, which is not a great colour, but has a beautiful face, a clean show of five officials, a tall figure and skinny, extremely durable.

Soon, Yang Ye's eyes stopped at the woman's left chest. She saw a silver badge on the woman's left chest, embroidered a small ‘ground’, and Yang Ye's heart was slightly surprised. She was actually a landmark in front of her!

“Seen Miss Bai, Prince Liu!” At this time, the middle-aged man next to Yang Ye gave a compliment to both of them.

The woman nodded slightly, "Wang Han, go down first! ”

Rumor has it, Wang Han hastily retreated.

When the queen left, the woman looked at Yang Ye and said: "Did you say you were Master Lin Shan's disciple? ”

Yang Ye nodded. "Are you? ”

At this point, the young man shook his head and said: “Miss Bai, he is only a four-point literary master. How can he be Master Lin Shan's disciple? Besides, you and I have never heard of Master Linshan's apprenticeship! ”

The woman looked at Yang Ye, and Yang Ye smiled, without explaining, and turned to walk towards the Guild of Characterists.

When she saw Yang Ye without a word, she went straight away. Dai-mei, a woman, saw the young man beside her. She quickly drank to Yang Ye: "Stand! ”

Yang Ye stopped and turned to look at the young man. “What's the matter? ”

“Miss Bai asked you a question. Why didn't you answer?” Young man drinks: “And why can't you be polite when you see me both? ”

“Salute?” Yang Ye frowned, "Are you sick? How old are you?” As a man, he is respected by others, and if he is not respected, then naturally he is not foolish enough to respect each other. He is very upset by the cheerful and abusive attitude in front of him, so naturally he will not make each other happy!

“That's crazy!” The young man laughed furiously, "You're the craziest person I've seen in all these years at the Ritualist Guild, and I'm telling you, whoever your master is, you're dead. Do you know who this white lady is? She is...”

At this point, Yang Ye waved and interrupted the young man's words: “I am not interested in knowing who she is, let alone who you are!” After that, Yang Ye turned to walk toward the Guild of Characterists, who had never had a crush on such a self-righteous man.

When he heard Yang Ye's words, the young man's eyes flashed cold and murderous. In all these years, no young stripper had dared to do this to him, or to the woman he loved.

With this in mind, the young man did not hesitate, his right hand threw, a warp lasered out, the storm rose, the space fluctuated, that is, a large fireball flashed in the air, with a sharp wind breaking noise, towards the Yang Ye.

Yang Ye stopped and the cold flashed in his eyes, turning around, holding his fist in his right hand and pounding forward!

“Peng!”

Fire balls are instantly broken, transformed into sparks and scattered down.

Seeing Yang Ye punch and smash the fireball, the young man's eyelids jumped, he did not expect Yang Ye's strength to be so strong. At this time, the woman beside her was about to say something, but Yang Ye did not give her a chance. She smashed the fireball with one punch, and Yang Ye stepped on her right foot, using the thrust of the ground to blast at the youth.

Don't offend me. I'm not a prisoner! Now that he's in the right direction, he won't let go either!

As he approached the distance of a young man, Yang Ye's wrist moved and the purple spirit sword appeared in his left hand. Just as he was about to draw his sword, suddenly, Yang Ye's eyes shrunk, forcibly stopped his body, and then drew his sword to the right and chopped him!

“Peng!”

A wind blade collided with Yang Ye's purple spirit sword, and a wave of air spread wildly!

And at this time, the young man beside him returned to God, and saw that Yang Ye had tried to kill him before, and the young man was shocked and angry, and his wrist moved, and a spell appeared in his hand. Seeing the young man pull out a spell, the woman's lips are slightly open and she is about to say something, but it is too late because the young man has thrown the spell at Yang Ye.

It has at least a dozen spells, each of which is equivalent to a subordinate technique, so powerful as to know.

Fireball, wind blade, lightning strike, crystal ice, earthquake...

Coupled with the fact that the leaves were so close to the youth, the leaves were suddenly flooded by these spells...

“Boom!”

At the doorstep of the stripper, an alarming loud noise sounded, and countless dust smokes and airwaves spread...

Dust smoke and air waves scattered, revealing very wolf leaves...

At this time, Yang Ye was really wolfish. His hair was all blown up. His clothes could only be shamefully covered. Although there were no wounds on his face, it was already dark. At this time, he realized the feeling of yesterday's powerful spiritualist. Fortunately, the previous spells were not thrown by Bao. Otherwise, even if he was strong in flesh, he could not bear it...

After taking a deep breath, Yang Ye looked at a stunned young man with no cover in his eyes, his body fluctuated with Xuan Qi, the wind boots started, his right foot stomped sharply, and his figure burst towards the young man.

“Stop it! ”

Just when Yang Ye was less than a block away from the young man, the woman beside her hurried and delighted.

Backstage problem is still my problem... every time I go to an internet cafe, I get stuck in the cafe for less than half an hour... I'm guilty, I'll do it again soon... more encompassing