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Chapter 1157 Meeting

In Beijiang City, Ye Xingchen and Fang Yiming met here in an inn.

As soon as he saw Ye Xingchen, Fang Yiming breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile on his face: "Brother Ye, you finally came out. By the way, why did you delay so long?"

"When I came out, I had a fight with the young saint son, which took a lot of effort. I paused and recovered for a while, so I delayed for a while." Ye Xingchen explained.

"A fight?" Fang Yiming widened his eyes when he heard this: "Can you escape from his hands?"

"It was him who escaped with the Baili teleportation talisman!" Ye Xingchen smiled slightly, then took off the red gold armor on his body, and said with a smile: "This time thanks to this armor, with its power, I can injure the young Saint Son. Well, now we have left the Sword Emperor Tomb, and this armor should be returned to you."

After saying that, Ye Xingchen handed over the red gold armor to Fang Yiming.

Fang Yiming was already shocked at this moment. He took the red gold armor blankly, and then he realized that he couldn't help but give Ye Xingchen a thumbs up: "Brother Ye, you are so awesome. I don't think this armor is powerful, but you are very powerful himself. At least I'm not going to be the opponent of the young saint son when I wear this armor."

After saying that, Fang Yiming put the red gold armor into the space ring. This was the heirloom of their Fang family. He didn't dare to be careless, so of course he had to take it back.

Then, Fang Yiming asked curiously: "By the way, Brother Ye, who got the inheritance of the Sword Emperor in the end? Is it that young saint son? Or are you, Brother Ye?"

"It's me!" Ye Xingchen smiled slightly, not hiding Fang Yiming. After all, the young saint son also knew about this matter, which was not a big secret.

Of course, if this matter is leaked, there will still be people who come to Ye Xingchen for trouble. After all, many people are coveting the inheritance of the Sword Emperor, especially those strong swordsman.

Thinking of this, Ye Xingchen was a little worried. He felt that the young saint might use this to deal with him.

However, Ye Xingchen had no choice but to take one step at a time, and the generals came to block the water and soil.

"Oh my God!"

Fang Yiming was shocked when he heard Ye Xingchen's confirmation: "Brother Ye, you actually took away the Sword Emperor's inheritance from such a powerful young saint son, it's wrong..."

Suddenly, Fang Yiming's face changed: "That Sword Emperor said that if you want to obtain the inheritance of the Sword Emperor, you must defeat the Sword Emperor. Could it be that you..."

He was a little afraid to think about it.

Although the Sword Emperor suppressed three realms, not everyone could resist it. At least he and Zuo Wenshi joined forces and were both defeated by the Sword Emperor with one move.

Ye Xingchen can actually defeat the Sword Emperor...

Fang Yiming was shocked in his heart.

"Haha, Master suppressed his realm, three levels lower than me. However, even so, I barely protected myself. It is impossible to defeat Master. However, I am a little better than that young saint son, so I finally got the inheritance of Master." Ye Xingchen said with a smile.

"Master? It seems that you have really obtained the inheritance of the Sword Emperor." Fang Yiming sighed with emotion: "That is the inheritance of the Sword Emperor. With Brother Ye, your talent, I am afraid that you will become the second Sword Emperor in the future. He is a powerful man who is even more powerful than the three human emperors and the three deans!"

"You haven't come in vain. With the archery technique "Sky Wolf Scream" given to you by Master, you will definitely surpass your Fang family's ancestors in the future, and it is not impossible to become the War Emperor." Ye Xingchen said with a smile.

"Haha, thank you for your master Sword Emperor. This time we really made a lot of money. Not to mention that you have obtained the Sword Emperor's inheritance, the rest of us all have a holy-level combat skill. Tsk tsk, this is a holy-level combat skill. I used to be able to imagine that even the royal family of the three empires would be only one holy-level combat skill passed down." Fang Yiming looked excited.

"Oh, by the way, where is Senior Sword Demon? I was teleported out directly and didn't meet Senior Sword Demon. Brother Ye, have you met him?"

Suddenly, Fang Yiming asked.

Ye Xingchen suddenly became silent when he heard this, his face became a little gloomy.

"Brother Ye, what's wrong with you?" Fang Yiming's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Ye Xingchen sighed: "Senior Sword Demon is dead. He killed the old man who was with the young saint son, but he was exhausted and died in the corridor. I had already put his body into the space ring and prepared to go back and hand it over to the academy for burial."

"What!"

Fang Yiming's face changed drastically, and then his eyes showed sadness.

Although the old man without arms was taciturn, he really had nothing to say to them.

If the old man Wujie gave them one natal sword element, I'm afraid they would all die at the hands of the young saint son this time, let alone have such great gains.

Thinking of this, Fang Yiming couldn't help but sigh: "What a pity, I haven't had time to thank Senior Sword Demon. It seems that I can only wait to bring more wine and food to his grave every year."

Ye Xingchen's eyes swept away the sadness, and he quickly recovered his calmness and said with a barely smile: "Senior, his life is about to end. I think he must be very happy and has no regrets in his heart when he is able to kill a strong man of the War Emperor level before his death. All we can do is to practice hard and not let down his expectations for us."

"Yes, I must practice hard. Next time I meet that young saint son, I don't want to be a drag on you, Brother Ye." Fang Yiming said with a firm look.

"That guy, I will kill him and avenge my seniors." Ye Xingchen snorted coldly when he heard this, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Fang Yiming said with some concern: "But that guy comes from the God of War Family. You also know the terribleness of the God of War Family. If the young saint escaped this time, I'm afraid he won't let it go."

"Don't worry, he is just a holy son of their family. As far as I know, the status of the Holy Son in the God of War family can only be considered medium, because they are not the only one holy son of their family, but also many holy sons. Unless he can become a son of god, he will not want to mobilize the power of their family to deal with us." Ye Xingchen said, all these were what he heard from the Featherless Chicken.

However, this was Ye Xingchen comforting Fang Yiming, and in fact Ye Xingchen was even more worried.

Because this time a War Emperor died in the Xie family. A strong man of the War Emperor level was still a strong man even if he was placed in the War God Family.

The Xie family could not tolerate a strong man of the War Emperor level who died inexplicably. They would definitely pursue it, but they didn't know how to investigate it.

Ye Xingchen was a little nervous. He hoped that the featherless chicken would come back soon so that he could discuss countermeasures with him.

After all, Ye Xingchen currently has no power to compete with the behemoth of the God of War Family.
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