2974: C2974 Origin Young Lord Jiang Bieli

C2974 Origin Young Lord Jiang Bieli

Jiang Bielee was eighteen years old, and according to the legends, he had the highest talent in the Source Galaxy, a peerless Nineth Grade of Spirit genius!

Of course, this was just a rumor, and it had yet to be confirmed!

However, he was undoubtedly a true genius!

What was even more terrifying was that his father was the Origin Master, Jiang Shangyou!

In terms of background and background, he was the true chosen one!

For example, although the four great geniuses also had extraordinary appearances, they were undoubtedly inferior to Jiang Bielee!

This was equivalent to Jiang Bielee being the Crown Prince of a kingdom!

And the four geniuses were merely the sons of nobles!

Everyone could see the difference!

However, the reputation of Origin Young Lord and Jiang Bielee was only spread among the upper class!

Most of the Origin, ordinary Martial Cultivator, did not know about this!

Brother Ye Chengyang was the core of the Ye Family!

Although the Ye Family had declined!

No matter how it declined, it was still relative to the upper class!

Compared to Martial Cultivator who was at the bottom, the Ye Family was undoubtedly still a colossus!

Thus, Ye Chengyang and his brother naturally knew the origin of Young Lord, Jiang Bielee!

They also knew how terrifying Jiang Bielee was!

Don't look at it. In the Source Galaxy, Jiang Bielee's reputation wasn't as famous as the four great geniuses!

However, Jiang Bielee was comparable to the geniuses of other galaxies!

And the four great geniuses were only competing within the Source Galaxy!

This was the difference between heaven and earth!

"Li Wangsheng greets Young Lord!"

Seeing Jiang Bielee, Ghost Young Lord Li Wangsheng hurriedly knelt down respectfully!

Although he was also Young Lord, the gap between Young Lord and Young Lord was huge!

"Brother Li, please rise!"

Jiang Bielee's voice was heard with a hint of warmth!

He did not show any underestimation just because of Li Wangsheng's identity.

He even respectfully addressed Li Wangsheng as Brother Li!

It had to be said that this Jiang Bielee only had an intimidating bearing!

At least, Li Wangsheng was truly subdued!

"How dare I be Brother Young Lord?"1

"Young Lord, please!"

Li Wangsheng immediately became humble when he heard that.

However, there was a trace of joy on his face!

Obviously, Jiang Bielee calling him Brother Li made him feel extremely honored!

"Thank you!"

Jiang Bielee nodded his head!

He slowly walked out.

He stepped on the void just like that, like a surging wave, an immortal descending to the mortal world!

When Li Wangsheng saw this, his eyes revealed fanatical worship!

As for those beautiful girls behind Jiang Bielee, he didn't dare to take another look!

Even though Li Wangsheng loved women the most in his life!

However, he knew very well what kind of girls he could touch and what kind of girls he shouldn't look at!

"Even the origin Young Lord has been alerted. I'm afraid this matter will really become bigger!"

Ye Chengyang retracted his gaze and spoke with lingering fear in his heart.

Ye Chengyue who was standing beside him had an extremely ugly expression.

The origin of Young Lord, Jiang Bielee, had appeared. It means the attitude of the Origins Palace!

After all, a figure like Jiang Bielee would never be moved lightly!

Every word and action of theirs represented the position of the Origin Palace!

The four great families were colossi, and it was true that they were the super powers of the Source Galaxy!

However, the Origin Palace was the true ruler!

It was the Star System King acknowledged by the Xuanyuan Universe!

Thus, Ye Chengyang and his brother naturally felt a mountain-like pressure!

If the Origin Palace was like the four great families, if they couldn't find any Immortal Weapons, they would come and threaten them!

Then, the Ye Family should wash their necks as soon as possible, and wait for them to chop their heads off!

In front of the Origin Palace, the Ye Family had no way to resist!

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