Sir, Do You Need to Hang It?

"Lord Ye Xing, I have been stuck as a master for twenty years. Please give me strength!" A general knelt down in front of Ye Xing and said piously. "Boss Ye Xing, I want to go further!" A simple and honest man scratched his head. "Master, the top ten aces of our assassination agency have had some enlightenment recently, and I hope that Master can give them a chance." A voluptuous and charming woman leaned forward and said. "Star Master, the Houtu Dynasty has sent another envoy with ten princesses. Should we accept it or not?" A servant asked respectfully. "Satisfaction, satisfaction, everything is satisfied!" Ye Xing, who was dressed in white, ran across the stars and the earth in his eyes, looking at all kinds of things in the world, and with his left sword and right sword, he flew higher into the sky. "What? There is another envoy? Are you planning to come here to cheat us with food and drink?! If you don't accept them, throw them away, throw them all away." … "No, sir, Ye Xing is cheating again!" The devils in the Devil Temple looked at each other, why are they fighting? !