All this happened so quickly that people didn't react for a while.

The whole audience was silent!

Kongliu Zeng Ru's sorrow echoed in the air before his death, as if a heavy hammer hit everyone's heart.

"call……"

Qiye gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his pale face suddenly returned to rosy, but a strange evil light appeared in his eyes.

However, this ray of light was fleeting and no one noticed it.

He hooked his finger at Yao Chen and said lightly:

"Now, come and fight again!"

Yao Chen silently swallowed the healing pills he had in his mouth, and found that his opponent was even more difficult than he had imagined.

Although he had the expectations of the person in front of him one by one, he was like a mountain hidden in the clouds and fog, and he could not see the end at all.

And the magic skill just now is unheard of and unseen!

A living person turned into healing resources in front of him, and there was not even a little bit of scum left.

"I want to leave, but you can't keep it. I just want to ask you one question, who are you? The Eight Demonic Traits, which disciple are you? Is that Master Jiang a member of your Demonic Sect?"

Although Yao Chen felt shocked, his face remained calm.

The Yin-Yang Void Code implements the way of space virtuality and reality, which is not only a first-class Taoist practice method, but also an extremely high-level body technique.

He wants to leave and is confident that he will never be able to keep him unless the Grand Master takes action personally.

But even if he was leaving, he wanted to figure out who the guy in front of him was, and when did such a genius appear in the Demon Sect?

As a master seed who has a sense of ownership and may determine the direction of the Yao Alliance in the future, Yao Chen feels it is necessary to clarify these issues.

But Yao Chen didn't know at this moment. He actually didn't need to ask more. He just needed to spend ten taels of silver to buy a copy of the latest issue of "The New Stars of the Demonic" published by Jianghu Xiaoyi to see Qiye's Daming and his detailed information introduction.

After all, Qiye takes action, but he never hides his head and tail, and naturally he won’t kill the whole audience every time, leaving witnesses.

Therefore, Qiye's ranking in "The New Stars of Demons" has risen again and again, and now he has already entered the top 20, competing with the successors of the Demons all over the world.

If it weren't for the time being too short, the large-scale list of Jianghu Xiaoyi, which covers the entire world, was updated only once a month, and the ranking would probably be a little higher.

But Yao Chen was obviously not interested in these mundane things, and even his thirty-two rankings in the "Legend of Masters of the Thirteen Kingdoms" were only realized when others flattered him.

Faced with Yao Chen's series of questions, Qiye did not answer, but his arm was slightly raised, and a little light lit up at the tip of the sword, which seemed like a firefly, but no one dared to ignore this light.

Because everyone knows that when this sword takes action, its sharpness must be to compete with Haoyue for the brightness, and the sword just now has proved this.

"Wait a moment!"

On the tense battlefield that was about to break out, an inappropriate voice sounded.

Qiye's expression moved slightly, and then the helpless look in his eyes flashed, but the light on the sword peak suddenly came.

Yao Chen also let out a light breath, stopped his hand movements, and looked in the direction of the sound with confusion.

Of course, although Qiye stopped, the skill that secretly gathered under his palm was condensed but not released, and he was always ready.

But if you can stop playing, it's better not to play.

The technique of drawing swords and killing the sky is already experienced by his strongest sharpness just now, and it is really painful to cut people.

He doesn't want to take the second sword.

As Yao Chen looked at him, a figure wearing a tight night-wearing dress, covered with a black scarf, and a somewhat embarrassed figure jumped out.

He greeted the surroundings enthusiastically, pointed to the mess all over the ground and the corpse and said lies with his eyes open:

"Haha, good evening everyone, it's a beautiful time. Why bother fighting and killing? Isn't it great to sit down and talk?"

Of course, Jiang Ping was the one who spoke, and at this time he was the only one who could call Qiye.

"Oh? What do you want to talk about?"

Yao Chen asked softly.

Jiang Ping laughed and said:

"It's very simple and fair. If you ask a question, I ask a question, and everyone will open up to each other and have a good talk.

As the initiator, I allow you to ask first.

Of course, what you said before must count. After asking, you will be able to save this Ghost Tiger Gang today.”

"I'm willing to agree, but he?"

Hearing this, Yao Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly and looked at Qiye.

Don't he want to leave?

The person in front of me won’t let you go!

Moreover, Zeng Ruhu, the most powerful, and his strange beast, Ghost Tiger, both died. Even if he could save the remaining mobs, the task assigned to him by the Medicine Alliance was completely failed.

Although Jiang Ping feels very important when speaking, he still depends on Qi Ye’s choice.

However, Qiye didn't expect that even Qiye didn't even look at him. He only heard a soft sound. The long sword in his hand returned to the sheath, turned around, leaving behind a lonely and upright back.

But the sharp aura in the space still locked him, as if it was a warning.

Is this the meaning of not fighting?

Yao Chen looked at Jiang Ping with deeper doubts.

Who is this person? How could he stop the sword?

But Jiang Ping, no matter why there are so many question marks in his eyes, said with a touch of movement:

"By the way, the first question you asked just now is who he is, right?"

As he said that, he pointed at Qiye.

Yao Chen nodded, and he did ask just now.

Jiang Ping clapped his hands and introduced with an exaggerated tone:

"His name is Qiye, a disciple of the Demon Sect. Okay, now it's my turn to ask.

I know your name is Yao Chen. I heard that it is quite powerful. So who can you rank in the combat power of the Medicine Alliance?"

Unlike Yao Chen, Jiang Ping chose to compete with the Yao Alliance, so he naturally learned about their information.

Only by knowing oneself and one’s enemy can one win every battle.

And Yao Chen, the future master seed, is naturally the top priority.

I have to thank Jianghu Xiaoyi here. Although it is hateful when they expose their privacy, it is still quite exciting to look at other people's privacy.

Yao Chen's portrait, fame record, personality preferences, or marriage or a lover's scandal have been clearly arranged.

Maybe even Yao Chen himself doesn’t know, and someone knows him better than his parents.

As for why it can be recorded in such detail.

That is naturally the profound skills of the gold medal writers dug up from a mysterious literary website by the Star Guild.

Those are the group of gods who can write a book by sentence. The key is that they are written in a reasonable way and at first glance, there is no sense of incongruity.

In short, in order to open up the market in the early stage, how can you attract attention? At worst, the store will be smashed and the person will die in the end.

Of course, this phenomenon mainly continues in the early stages of wild growth.

With the higher the market share and the idea of ​​maintaining the brand, coupled with the pressure from some bigwigs, the rankings of Jianghu Xiaoyi will become more and more formal and authoritative.

By then, as long as the composition is not so outrageous, everyone will almost accept it.

When Yao Chen heard Jiang Ping’s question, he couldn’t help but blink in confusion, and suddenly felt like he was being cheated.

However, since he agreed, he naturally would not go back on his word, and he was very interested in Qiye's origin.

So he paused and said in a very plain tone:

"I'm in the Medicine Alliance... I'm just ordinary, I should be ranked fifth."

"That is to say, there are at least five of you after a medicine alliance?"

This time Yao Chen woke up and coughed lightly:

"This is the second question."

Jiang Ping immediately waved his hand in disgust and said:

"A big man is so petty? Okay, your second question just now is to ask which disciple he is from the eight veins of the Demon Sect.

He is a disciple of the Butian lineage. By the way, I would like to tell you that he is from the Holy Son of Butian.

The second question just now doesn’t count. My second question is how many people in the Medicine Alliance oppose the enemy of Master Jiang?”

Yao Chen: "…”

Why can your problem be so difficult?

"I don't know this either."
To be continued...