1537: C1537 Silver Brush Artist

C1537 Silver Brush Artist

Ye Hong didn't intend to give chase.

Firstly, he could not figure out the identity of the old man who had suddenly appeared. Secondly, letting Diwu Qinglan leave was a good thing.

In any case, the Team Night Blade would continue to keep an eye on her in the dark. The next time she acted, Ye Hong would still be able to predict it in advance.

After a few times, he didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to find out the secret behind Diwu Qinglan.

Dong!

Martial Arts Fanatic had caught up to him at some point. His muscular body landed steadily behind Ye Hong.

"Eh? Why is it him?"

Martial Arts Fanatic looked at the back of the old man and asked thoughtfully.

"Do you know him?"

Ye Hong glanced at Martial Arts Fanatic.

"I've fought him once before. His name is Silver-Brush Painter.

"He's a self-taught Cultivator of Ancient Taoism Martial Arts who has no sect or sect. That's why I agree with him.

" But I heard that this old man died a few years ago. "

Silver-Brush Painter?

Ye Hong could not help but secretly complain. This title really fit him.

The silver pen was really a shady comparison.

If it wasn't for Ye Hong's quick reaction, he might have been tricked by this guy.

No matter why Silver-Brush Painter tried to stop them, since the power behind Diwu Qinglan was able to control Cultivator of Ancient Taoism Martial Arts, it seemed like Ye Hong had to re-evaluate their strength.

When Ye Hong brought Martial Arts Fanatic back to Yunmeng Village, the situation in the village had already been settled.

Although those men in black tried their best to stop them, they were still knocked down one by one.

The villagers were rescued again. They were holding all kinds of weapons as they watched the men being held captive.

At the same time, Ye Hong and Martial Arts Fanatic also brought back the men who had knocked out on the road.

All the burly men Diwu Qinglan brought were controlled on the square at the entrance of the village.

"Princess, what should we do with them?"

Village Chief Chu Longfei asked Xiao Ye respectfully.

At the same time, the men in black all looked at Xiao Ye.

Their gazes were different. There was hatred, respect, and sadness. ...

Xiao Ye could not bear it and sighed. "They are all descendants of the clan guards, how could they become this kind of incompatible relationship between fire and water today?"

She turned her head and waved her hand, "You guys go, don't appear in front of me in the future."

Everyone was stunned.

"But they..."0

Chu Longfei wanted to say something but Xiao Ye turned around. "But they did not bring any weapons and did not hurt any of us."

Ye Hong had noticed this before.

He noticed that although the people Diwu Qinglan brought seemed fierce, they had a sense of propriety when they attacked. They all avoided the vital points and seemed to have some concerns.

Although Ye Hong did not know the twists and turns, he tried his best to avoid being too heavy when he attacked.

Therefore, today's conflict seemed to be vast, but in reality, neither side suffered any casualties.

Chu Longfei sighed heavily and asked the villagers to make way.

The men in black suddenly made a move that shocked everyone.

They all knelt on the ground at the same time. They kowtowed heavily to Xiao Ye.

Then, they stood up. He went down the hill without a word.

Xiao Ye's expression was complicated as she watched them go down the mountain.

Everyone suddenly realized that a short and fat figure was bending down, planning to quietly follow the strong men from the side.

Chu Longfei immediately shouted: They can leave. Chu Xiaojie, you traitor, where do you want to go?"

Chu Xiaojie was scared by Chu Longfei's loud voice and fell to the ground.

When he looked up again, he was surrounded by a group of villagers with unfriendly expressions.

A few short crossbows aimed at Chu Xiaojie made his face turn even paler.

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