The Immortal Cultivator Returns to the City

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Hangcheng.

Ye Xuan hasn't been in a long time.

The existing memories are all five years ago.

On the edge of the West Lake, Ye Xuan and Zhang Xuedong walked again and again, the scenery is still so beautiful, only a few more people, the others are okay.

From the West Lake, Zhang Xuedong came up with a list.

"Boss, this was made by someone I arranged last night. According to your requirements, some of them are removed. Now there are ten martial arts museums worth visiting, all of them are seniors, and many masters are sitting in town!"

"Then go to the biggest one!"

Ye Xuan can't stay on the Hangcheng side all the time. Even if the environment is better, it's not as good as Xiaoyao Mountain Villa. Zhang Xuedong must deal with things here first.

Naturally here, Xuedong Zhang definitely needs a group of bodyguards.

Ten? How is it enough!

Ye Xuan is going to get a group of warrior bodyguards, fifty or one hundred.

The Wang family wants to do it depends on whether you have the ability.

If Wang Zhenguo is smart, he will never come to trouble, and he cannot bear the consequences.

...

"Boss, here is the Megatron Martial Arts Museum. It is said to be the first martial art museum in Hangcheng. It is strong and has a lot of masters!" Zhang Xuedong asked clearly.

Now Zhang Xuedong is very suitable to be a dog.

Everything can be made clear.

"Megatron Museum, the name is not bad, let's go in and see!"

Ye Xuan took Zhang Xuedong into the martial arts hall.

The Megatron Museum is not as old as imagined, with modern layouts everywhere, advancing with the times.

"anyone there?"

Zhang Xuedong shouted inside.

The martial arts hall in the morning is quiet.

With Zhang Xuedong's shout, when he was about to walk to the hall, several young people rushed out, glaring at Zhang Xuedong, "when no one at our Mega Martial Museum is right, dare to come!"

Five or six young people came up with an angry attack.

Zhang Xuedong didn't react. Several young people rushed to the year ago, and it was about to hit Zhang Xuedong. It scared him to close his eyes and wondered what was going on.

At a critical moment, Ye Xuan pulled Zhang Xuedong, pulled back gently, avoiding the fist to eat the fist, facing them was just a few feet, one foot, the young people flew out.

"No, they are calling!"

"Everyone comes out to die / death them together!"

...

After Ye Xuan kicked them off.

More than a dozen young people poured out in the martial arts hall, each of them was not very pretty.

"Brother San, this is it!"

"Be careful, he has great strength!"

The young man, named Brother Three, was very calm and locked Ye Xuan with both eyes.

"What does it mean to bully the small, there is a fight with me!"

The young men of Brother Three were so angry that they couldn't wait for Ye Xuan to answer and stormed up.

This is a dark warrior.

Being able to become a dark force at this age, whether in the early or middle stages, is actually quite powerful.

Unfortunately, I met Ye Xuan!

Ye Xuanting was inexplicable. He came to the warrior as a bodyguard, but he encountered such a thing. No matter how stupid, he knew that the other party must be wrong.

Under such circumstances, I want to explain something, but I don't need to think about it, and people won't listen to it.

Therefore, Ye Xuan simply kicked the opponent.

As long as it is not a warrior with his strength, the whole body is flawed.

One foot is enough!

"Brother Three!"

The three senior brothers were kicked off with one kick, and all the younger brothers ran over, their eyes even more angry, as if to kill.

"You misunderstood!"

Zhang Xuedong also felt it.

"Who misunderstood!"

"You are here to smash our martial arts hall!"

"Let's go together!"

Zhang Xuedong's words made them angry.

A large group rushed up, as many as twenty or so, the scene was really hot.

Ye Xuan was too lazy to explain anything, one by one. All were treated like sandbags, and none of them stood intact.

"Dare to kick our disciples in the martial arts as sandbags, and I will abandon you!"

On the other side of the martial arts hall, a cold wind hit.

It turned out to be a middle-aged man.

The disciples of the majestic martial arts hall were kicked around as sandbags, and anyone who watched it would get angry.

What's more, this middle-aged man is still the top of the martial arts hall.

Not angerless.

Ye Xuan frowned slightly, turning his back on one foot and hitting a bamboo not far away.

"Go and ask the curator!"

"They are masters!"

...

"This is our boss, I think you made a mistake!" Zhang Xuedong explained again.

People in Wuguan were beaten by Ye Xuan again, and how could they believe Zhang Xuedong's words.

"Do not move if you have the ability!"

"The curator is here, you are done!"

....

The disciples of the martial arts are now entrusted to the curator.

The curator of the Megatron is very powerful.

So, it must be this person who is unlucky next time, when they are so bully.

Ye Xuan shook his head towards Zhang Xuedong, and it was needless to say that there was a misunderstanding. It would be meaningless to say more. Since that is the case, he wouldn't mind typing it all again.

At that time to talk, maybe you will care, as for now? All were replaced by anger.

"The curator is here!"

"Great!"

"The curator is here, I want this guy to look good, want to move us to the Megatron, what a joke!"

...

Guan Changtian, curator of the national character, is about fifty years old.

"Park Bai dare not come, let you be a sandbag!"

Guan Changtian shot cold light.

"I said it was a misunderstanding, do you believe it?" Ye Xuan smiled.

"No need to explain. I beat my disciples in the martial arts hall. Then let me see how powerful you are!"

Guan Changtian punched Huanglong with a punch, and a burst of vitality shot from the air.

This is the strong peak of the dark power, master a trace of true energy use, greatly increased in strength.

"The curator is great!"

"That guy can't stop it!"

"He is going to be a sandbag soon!"

The disciples who got up on the ground were all excited.

Ye Xuan shook gently, avoiding Guan Changtian's punch, reaching for it, Guan Changtian deviated from his direction and turned a big circle.

Guan Changtian flashed by a strange color, and the momentum came up a bit again, coming across, thinking that the dodge just now was a coincidence.

Ye Xuan still avoided it!

Guan Changtian was lost.

Come again!

Still lost!

Every time he shot, Guan Changtian missed, but the other party was calm and the whole person was bad.

"You don't understand now, is this a misunderstanding?"

Guan Changtian, as the darkest peak warrior, condensed a trace of true energy, and was confident in defeating a small white face, but now ~~~ he can't touch the other party.

This is too embarrassing!

"Librarian, let me help you!"

The movement here also spread. Seven or eight fifty-six-year-old warriors rushed out and attacked with their heads covered.