I’m Really Just A Mortal

The father and son stared intently.

How familiar are these people lying on the ground!

Especially the clothes on these people...

"Is this...is it?"

Yun He suddenly remembered that the clothes on these people belonged to Moyin Valley.

As for the other group of people, Yunhe didn't see many people, but he recognized them at a glance. They were from Pyongyang.

This, but two super powers.

Why do their people appear here, and the wounds of death and injury?

It's weird, it's so weird.

"Let's take a look."

The two of them walked over cautiously, and shoveled away a person lying on the ground casually.

But it didn't matter if it was this one, it almost scared the two of them to death.

"Fuck!"

Yunhe exclaimed.

The face in front of him has always been a shadow in his heart during this period.

"He... why is he here?"

The person that the two of them smashed away was not someone else, but He Xiao, the current Valley Master of Moyin Valley!

Why does He Xiao appear here?

Moreover, he was seriously injured and hung himself with only one breath.

"Could it be sir..."

If it weren't for the sir, who else could have solved these people so quietly.

But Mr. has been teaching in the yard!

Yunhe was at a loss.

At this moment, He Xiao's eyelids moved suddenly.

After a brief coma, he has woke up.

When He Xiao opened his eyes and saw Yunhe in front of him, he was so shocked that he quickly bounced off the ground.

Yunhe!

This guy, the ghost is still there!

Today, He Xiao's Cultivation Base has been beaten back by the blue-faced Shura for hundreds of years.

Coupled with the serious injuries on his body, let alone Yunhe, even Yunlong by his side might not be able to beat him.

Cultivation Base is not enough to be abolished. Now that I find it, are you planning to kill it all?

That being the case, let's fight it!

He Xiao's face turned angrily and said, "Yunhe, since I am defeated by your hands, I want to kill or slash, just listen to it!"

Lost in our hands?

Yunhe was even more confused.

I just came back from get out of class, where I had a fight with him.

How can you talk about losing in your own hands?

Yun He looked at Yun Long dumbfounded, and Yunlong also looked at Yun He dumbfounded.

"Why, don't you do it yet?"

He Xiao was also puzzled.

I have lost the power to fight back. The two people in front of me don't do anything at this time. When will they wait?

The two looked at each other again.

He Xiao's brain is not normal anymore?

However, there seems to be no reason not to agree to such a cheap request.

"Since you want to die, then I'm not welcome!"

Yunhe loosened his muscles and bones and smiled wildly.

On this day, he has waited for so many years, and now he finally got what he wanted.

Today, Yunhe was finally able to slap He Xiao's stinky face with a slap.

"and many more!"

Just as Yunhe wanted to do something, He Xiao suddenly yelled.

"Why, what tricks do you have?"

Yunhe looked at He Xiao vigilantly.

After all, He Xiao is not a decent person, this guy has to guard against.

He Xiao said, "Before you do it, can you tell me, what is the name of the tune you played in the courtyard?"

"Being able to see this song, He Xiao has no regrets in my life."

Is that so?

It suddenly dawned in Yunhe's heart.

Unexpectedly, when he played the Prison Suppressing Demon Voice with his husband in the courtyard, he actually took it with him and dealt with He Xiao as well.

Is it a coincidence?

But in this world, there are so many coincidences.

It must be Mr.'s plan.

Yes, it must be so!

Thinking about it this way, the husband is really as expected. From seven days ago, he agreed to check the progress of the practice of the devil voice of the prison today.

From then on, the husband had expected everything.

"Sir, it's really a god and man!"

Thinking of this, Yunhe's admiration for Chu Ming became more surging.

Seeing Yunhe's expression, He Xiao wondered: "Why, before dying, don't you even want to tell me the name of this song?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Yunhe smiled.

This smile stunned He Xiao.

What's the matter with this guy?

Yunhe looked extremely proud, with a face and a haughty tone: "Tell you the truth, what Mr. teaches us is the magic sound of your magic sound valley! It's just that Mr. Jing's hand has improved, compared with Your little family’s jail-suppressing magic sound is a thousand times stronger, ten thousand times stronger!"

The Prison-Suppressing Demon Voice in the Demon Voice Valley is known as the top Cultivation Technique in the rhythm.

However, after Yunhe had seen the magic sound of prison suppression composed by Chu Ming, a comparison would reveal that the so-called magic sound of prison suppression in Moyin Valley was simply a child's play!

Not worth mentioning, it is not worth mentioning!

"what?"

He Xiao suddenly spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Unexpectedly, it was so.

Where is that person? Rivers and Lakes liar, He Xiao just realized at this time that what Jade Pipa said that day did not cheat at all.

The person in the yard is clearly an outsider.

Just a little modification according to the own voice of the prison demon can make it so much stronger.

It shows its terrible place.

He Xiao smiled desperately: "Hehe... it turned out to be like this... but it's worth it to be planted in the hands of a peerless expert! Yunhe, what are you waiting for, do it!"

He Xiao knew that he had no way to survive.

Rather than begging for mercy, it's better to change your dignity and be more dignified.

And Yunhe thought the same way.

If He Xiao stays in the world, it will always be a scourge. Simply kill him.

"In that case, take your life!"

With the voice falling.

Yun He slapped He Xiao's Tianling Gai with a fierce palm.

He Xiao suddenly bleeds from the seven orifices, he died on the spot, and no more breath.

After solving the problem, He Xiao, Yunhe and his father and son, and all those who kept a breath on the ground, all made a sharp cut.

The so-called being kind to the enemy is cruel to oneself.

Yunhe will not have trouble with himself.

After finishing all this, Yunhe nodded contentedly, with his hands behind him, and left with a big swing.

Magic Sound Valley was destroyed.

The royal family of Pyongyang is not left. No one in the world can stop the rise of Yunlan!

And all this is due to Mr.!

Fortunately, the place where the husband lives in seclusion is in Yunlan Country, not elsewhere.

And this time.

A hundred miles away from Tianyuan City, at the foot of an unknown mountain.

A group of people gathered here.

Among the group of people, the first one, holding a machete, leaned against the neck of the mortal in front of him, with a hideous face, and asked: "Where is Ye Chen? Where did the kid go?"

With the knife on the neck, even the cultivator can't be fearless.

What's more, this is still a mortal.

The person immediately trembled and said: "Ye Chen, he has worshipped a Master, and... and his Master have moved into Tianyuan City!"

"Worship a Master?"

A sharp look flashed in the man's eyes, and then, with a flick of the machete, blood splattered!

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