The master goes down the mountain, my senior sister spoils me too much

Ye Beichen looked at the few people in front of him.

There is no meaning of fear at all.

He deduced from the words of the man in purple: "Are you from the Ye family in Kunlun Ruins?"

Ye Feifan laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, my good cousin, it seems that that trash Ye Ningxuan has already come to look for you."

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Ye Feifan."

"Identity, the master of the Ye Family in Kunlun Ruins."

Ye Beichen looked at him with some interest: "What do you need from me?"

An understatement.

Ye Feifan was stunned.

He didn't like Ye Beichen's indifferent attitude.

His face darkened: "Ye Beichen, don't you know your situation?"

"What situation?"

Ye Beichen said lightly.

Ye Feifei's voice was indifferent: "Now the entire Ye family in Kunlun Ruins is under my control."

"That grandfather of yours is also dying now, with only one mouthful left..."

"and many more!"

Ye Beichen directly interrupted Ye Feifan: "I don't want to hear your crap about the Kunlun Xu Ye family. The person you are talking about is not my grandfather."

"The matter of the Ye family in Kunlun Ruins has nothing to do with me."

"I'm not interested at all!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Ye Feifei was stunned.

He fantasized about Ye Beichen's various reactions.

Ye Beichen will be angry!

will be surprised!

will be angry!

Only he never thought that Ye Beichen would say such a thing.

What's up with this kid?

Do not play cards according to the routine!

Ye Beichen waved his hand.

With a look of repelling flies: "Go away while I have no interest in you."

"you!"

Ye Feifan choked.

Speechless.

The eyes of the four old men behind Ye Feifan showed murderous intent instantly.

"What nonsense are you talking to him, just catch him!"

An old man with a horse face sneered: "Cut off a hand and a leg, and see how stubborn he is!"

"Be careful, this kid seems to have used some secret technique just now."

Another old man reminded: "You can burst out your internal strength in an instant, killing a guardian of the secular world in seconds."

The horse-faced old man was disdainful: "It is estimated that he burned his blood and forcibly delivered a fatal blow!"

"This kind of self-mutilation style of play, our Deity Academy has eight hundred instead of one thousand."

"I don't believe it, this kid can strike again!"

The old man with the horse face grinned grimly.

When Ye Beichen heard the words 'Tianjin Academy', a murderous aura erupted from his body instantly: "Are you from the Deity Academy?"

"So what?"

The horse-faced old man shot directly.

Swish!

A withered claw grabbed Ye Beichen's throat.

"Yes, just die for me!"

A scold.

The Broken Dragon Sword in Ye Beichen's hand slashed at the old man's claws.

The horse-faced old man felt a sense of crisis, retracted his paws, and sped up his speed.

It turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of Ye Beichen!

Punch him in the chest!

Whoosh!

Ye Beichen's speed was even faster, and he actually dodged the blow, making the horse-faced old man's attack miss.

The horse-faced old man froze for a moment.

I didn't take it to heart, it was just an ant.

Even if the body technique is a bit powerful, it is not worth mentioning.

Boom!

The horse-faced old man stomped his feet and rushed to Ye Beichen again.

Withered claws grabbed Ye Beichen's heart: "Boy, is this the only strength?"

"You don't seem to be very good. I thought you were so strong."

"is it?"

Ye Beichen suddenly smiled strangely.

A shocking evil spirit erupted all over his body!

He runs the Dragon Emperor Jue.

The blood of the Long family members in the courtyard gathered towards him.

Ever since Ye Beichen learned the Dragon Emperor Art, every time he sees blood, he has the desire to absorb it!

This kind of thought was firmly suppressed by him in the past!

This time.

He is no longer suppressed!

The blood of everyone in the Long family sank into their bodies and turned into a mass of tyrannical energy.

Then it burst out and fell into the Broken Dragon Sword!

Ow!

The sound of the dragon roar broke out, and the broken dragon sword suddenly seemed to be resurrected.

A sword slashed at the arm of the horse-faced old man!

Bloody sky!

It's like a blood dragon cut out!

torn!

Burst open!

Bloody!

Flesh and blood splashed out and fell on the face of the horse-faced old man.

"what!!!!"

The horse-faced old man let out a scream, his eyes were red with bloodthirsty light, and he roared: "Boy, do you dare to give up my hand?"

"You're fucking damned!!!"

"Death to me!!!"

The horse-faced old man was dazzled by anger, and didn't think about Ye Beichen's combat effectiveness at all.

With his other hand, he punched Ye Beichen in the head.

Ye Beichen grabbed the horse-faced old man's fist and squeezed it hard!

Canglongjin + Dragon Emperor Art!

The power has doubled ten times.

boom! ! !

The fist of the horse-faced old man exploded directly.

Let out a painful scream: "Ah——!"

A blood dragon shadow appeared on Ye Beichen's body.

He raised his hand and punched the horse-faced old man in the heart!

Boom!

There was a hole in the horse-faced old man's heart, which was pierced by Ye Beichen's punch.

"hiss!!!"

Ye Feifan swallowed a mouthful of spit, his voice trembling: "This... how is it possible!"

"Ye Beichen, how could you have such strength?"

"Ah!! I see, that thing must be on you, right?"

Swish!

next second.

The gazes of the remaining three elders of Deity Academy were fiery, as if a hungry wolf saw a beautiful woman.

In the old eyes, there was a gleam of brilliance, full of greedy bloodshot eyes.

"Don't kill me!!"

"Chop off his limbs and let him speak!"

This child is very strong.

But something about this child made them forget the death of the horse-faced old man.

Besides, the three martial saints shot together in the mid-term, this kid still has a chance?

"You all are going to die!!!"

Ye Beichen's eyes were red, and the shadow of the blood dragon on his body was roaring.

The blood from the horse-faced old man unexpectedly flew out all of a sudden, and disappeared into the shadow of the blood dragon.

The corpse turned into a mummy!

The weird scene stunned the three Wu Sheng Zhongqi who were about to make a move.

At this moment, Ye Beichen in front of him seemed not to be alone, but a furious and cruel beast!

Whoosh-!

The three of them were in a daze for a moment.

Ye Beichen made a move.

When he came to one of the old men, he slashed down with the Broken Dragon Sword.

This old man in the middle stage of martial arts raised his hand to resist, but he couldn't stop the blow of the broken dragon sword, and instantly turned into a blood mist!

Ye Beichen's eyes trembled, and they became confused.

The blood mist entered Ye Beichen's body and was absorbed by him.

The other two old men took a breath and looked shocked: "What kind of exercise is this?"

Both of them were a little scared!

This is a martial artist in the mid-stage of a martial sage, and he was cut off with a single sword.

Incredible!

"Whatever his skill is, die to me!!!" The tall old man shouted violently, and rushed to Ye Beichen like a rhinoceros.

A punch to his heart!

boom! ! !

The surrounding air exploded.

This punch was solid, hitting Ye Beichen's heart without reservation!

but.

A strange scene appeared.

The bloody dragon shadow that erupted from Ye Beichen enveloped him in it.

Block the full power of this punch!

Ye Beichen raised his head, his eyeballs turned red, and his pupils were filled with cold killing intent.

Staring fixedly at the tall old man: "Ant, do you dare to attack the Dragon Emperor?"

"This emperor bestows on you, die!"