Chapter 3

"No wonder the eldest brother of the sect leader admires our empty brother."

The two younger brothers were admiring Ye Kong's literary and artistic tune. They only heard the cultural hooligan speak again. They both thought, listen carefully, and don't miss these reasonable words.

This time, ye Kong gave an example, "just like I used to open a small shop, I didn't want to pay protection fees at that time. I thought to myself, why should I give you my hard-earned money? But soon, something happened. One day, I just squatted down in the toilet, and someone put a sack over my head and beat me violently." Ye Kong seemed to think of the beginning, his face showed a trace of sadness, shook his head, and said faintly, "now think about it, it's actually hundreds of yuan, which makes me look around uncontrollably every time I shit."

The two younger brothers in the back are almost fainting. Brother Kong, can you give me some face? Just boasting that you have culture, your example is too... Personalized.

The little girl surnamed Zhao laughed. Ye Kong looked, there is a door, this is to give money.

But after laughing, the little girl raised her little jade hand and said, "I see now. If you are such a person, you will have to be afraid!"

The little girl said to fight, and raised her hand to Ye Kong's chest, and ye Kong didn't move. In her heart, it's almost as good as tickling your brother with your scallion hands.

But the next elder martial brother knew that he was powerful and hurriedly shouted, "younger martial sister! Don't fight!"

But it was late at this time, and the little girl moved faster than she spoke. The palm of his hand was about to hit Ye Kong's chest. The elder martial brother was quick witted, and his hand was like electricity. He quickly blocked an object in his hand in front of Ye Kong's chest in order to cushion his palm power.

"Pa!" A slightly inaudible crisp sound.

With one blow, a strange scene appeared. Ye Kong, a living man, disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace. It seemed that for a second, there should have been only air here.

The two younger brothers blinked and looked up at the little girl surnamed Zhao. The fear in their eyes became stronger and stronger... Finally, they shouted in unison, "nvxia, spare your life!" Then he rushed out.

The martial brothers and sisters were also pressed to pause. After a while, the little girl withdrew her hand, looked at the palm of her hand suspiciously, and said, "senior brother, I just want to teach him a lesson. I don't use much skill! Besides, even if I use all my martial arts, how can I... Defeat people?"

"I don't know." The elder martial brother's eyes stared at the eldest brother, but he couldn't understand it. He said, "I've never seen the Dragon Tiger yin-yang palm beat people away, and I've never heard of it."

The little girl was very upset, "how could this happen? Why is he so untrammelled? Will this guy be all right?"

The elder martial brother comforted this time, "forget it, don't be sad, you're just a hooligan, so you should eliminate the harm for the people..." before his words fell, he suddenly remembered something, looked at the empty hands, and exclaimed, "no! The book I just held in my hand... Alas, that's the treasure of mountain town that has been passed down from Longhu Mountain for thousands of years, the complete set of spells!"

"Ah!" The little girl was also stunned, but then she said, "that book is useless. 99% of the runes in it don't work. If you lose it, you'll lose it."

"Alas! Unlucky, how can I tell the master when I go back..."

To say bad luck, ye Kong is the most unlucky. At the moment, he seems to have entered a large vortex composed of gray clouds, and he can't see the layers of gray clouds in front of him.

Passing through layers of gray clouds, he didn't know where he came. He couldn't see ahead or stop his body. He felt that he was like a leaf in a tornado, a water plant in the swirling ocean, pulled to the depths of the vortex by a powerful and mysterious force

The vortex was very far away, so far away that it was endless. Finally, his eyes were a little sleepy and his thoughts began to get confused... He wanted to hold on.

But this time, it's too far away.

"I have never done great evil, and I have done a lot of small evil and small good. Alas, the protection fee is collected. I hope to wake up... It is heaven." He murmured and finally closed his eyes.

I don't know how many years have passed, and his clothes are broken.

For countless years, his body was also broken.

Finally, everything about him became dust in the turbulence of space, and the only thing left was his soul.

And it is the book of spells that protects his soul. At this moment, the body of the book of spells also disappears, but a ray of golden light remains in it, protecting Ye Kong's soul, and crossing hundreds of millions of miles of gray cloud whirlpool, I don't know when the end will appear, and I don't know whether the end is heaven

Cangnan continent, Anguo, Nandu city.

It was late at night, but the sky was not calm.

Dark clouds rolled, and gusts of wind rolled unbridled from the sky to the ground. In the thick gap of the clouds, electric snakes swam away with a wheezing sound. From time to time, white light illuminated the edge of a black cloud, as if gathering furious energy, waiting for the powerful blow at any time.

Suddenly. A little golden light appeared from the central gap of the dark cloud and ran straight to the ground.

That golden light, to be exact, is a golden awn, extremely small, and surprisingly fast.

In the blink of an eye, Jin mang broke through the night sky and fell into rows of civilian houses in Nandu City, Anguo. There was no more movement.

It's windy. That thick and huge cloud layer decomposes and dissipates at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing a black curtain like night sky and a super bright moon.