The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 5: Every injustice has its owner, and its debtor has its owner.

"Who is Princess Ye Qijue? Get out of here and die, otherwise, don't blame me for killing innocent people, I will burn this place to the ground!"

The middle-aged man looked down and said angrily.

Everyone in the princess's mansion was frightened and ran out to see who it was that had such a loud tone.

"As long as you get out and die on your own, I will just kill one of you to avenge my son! I shouted dozens of times, but if you don't come out, I will start killing indiscriminately!"

The middle-aged man said again.

Ye Qijue smiled slightly, and then in a flash, he flew to a height of [-] meters and stood in front of the opponent.

"No need to count, it's such a hassle!"

Ye Qi was desperate for the other party and slowly spoke.

The other party narrowed his eyes and said, "Boy, was it you who killed my son?"

Ye Qijue smiled bitterly and said: "I'm sorry, I have killed a lot of people, but I just don't know who your son is?"

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched obviously for a few times, and then he glared at Ye Qijue and said, "Okay, I will make it clear to you today that my name is Wang Zhen, and I am Wang Ba's father."

When he killed Wang Ba, Ye Qijue didn't pay much attention, so he had long forgotten who it was.

After thinking about it for a while, he frowned and said with confusion: "Who is Wang Ba? Can you be more specific?"

"You, you don't know Wang Ba, okay, let me remind you again, he is a disciple of Mingyue Sect, and I am the protector of Mingyue Sect!"

After Wang Zhen finished speaking, spiritual energy spurted out from his fist, with strong fluctuations.

"Xiaoyun, the other party has released spiritual energy. Can you judge the approximate cultivation level of the other party?"

Ye Xiaoya looked at Nie Xiaoyun and said.

Nie Xiaoyun looked at it carefully: "It should be the cultivation level of the seventh-grade Martial Emperor. This guy's cultivation level is too high. I wonder if the princess is his opponent?"

At this time, Shen Xiaoru, Shen Xiaohui and others also came over.

After hearing Nie Xiaoyun's words, Shen Xiaoru also showed fear in her eyes: "Seventh-grade Martial Emperor? Is the other party's cultivation level already that high? It's over, this is too high. The guardian of Mingyue Sect is really not simple. ah."

"Here, what should we do? If Qi Jue dies, our princess mansion will be gone too."

Xiao Feng also looked worried. She obviously knew what kind of disaster it would bring to everyone if Ye Qijue was killed.

"Mom, what are you talking about? We have to believe my brother-in-law!"

Although Shen Xiaomei said so, she was completely unsure in her heart.

Bai Sisi on the side clenched her hands unconsciously, and her expression was extremely solemn: "The opponent is too strong. If it is a first- and second-grade Martial Emperor, Ye Handsome may still be his opponent. However, the opponent is a seventh-grade one. How can we find him?" What happened? Handsome Ye, when did you kill his son?"

"Your son, could it be that one of the four Mingyue Sect disciples I killed in Tianhong City is your son? Didn't Bai Wushuang say that he would go back and report to the sect, and Mingyue Sect won't cause trouble for me in the future? ?”

Ye Qijue thought for a while and then said: "I understand, you didn't listen to the sect and ran out secretly to kill me and avenge your son, right?"

Speaking of this, Ye Qijue paused and said again: "In other words, you came out secretly. If I kill you, no one will know about it. By then, the Mingyue Sect will not come looking for you again. My trouble."

Opposite Wang Zhen, the flesh on his face twitched violently several times. Unexpectedly, he had already reminded the other party that the other party did not know who Wang Ba was. This made him feel like punching the soft cotton. It feels like there is absolutely no place to exert force.

His face was gloomy to the extreme: "Wang Ba, that young man you killed to save Bai Wushuang, that genius of the eighth-grade Martial King, you should know by now, right? I am here to avenge him today."

After he finished speaking, he smiled coldly and said: "Boy, you are not arrogant. I did sneak out to take revenge behind the sect's back. This is a personal grudge between you and me and has nothing to do with the sect! It has nothing to do with it either. It doesn’t matter the four disciples who died in Tianhong City before, do you understand?”

Ye Qijue suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand, it turns out that you are the father of that pervert. That pervert drugged Miss Bai. He also wanted to ruin Miss Bai and kill her to silence her. Such a beast, you I also want to avenge him. It seems that you are not a good person! If your son hadn't been spoiled by you, how could he be so shameless? "

Ye Qijue's words made Wang Zhen's face turn blue and white with anger. He glared at Ye Qijue and said, "You brat, you dare to call my son a beast. Okay, okay, I didn't want to kill your woman and you." Family member, you have completely angered me today. After I kill you in a while, I will not let your family go."

Upon hearing this, Shen Xingyao below was so frightened that he almost fainted.

He immediately walked out from the crowd and shouted to Wang Zhen in the sky: "Senior, how can you do this? You just said that as long as my cousin-in-law comes out, you will let his family go. Now you are saying that you want to kill his family, you can’t go back on your word!”

Shen Lang also said: "Isn't that right? Every wrong has its owner and every debt has its owner. You can't kill innocent people indiscriminately. We are all ordinary people, especially me. I don't even have any cultivation!"

Wang Zhen looked down, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "You can't blame me for this. If you want to blame you, blame this Ye Qijue. Not only did he not know how to repent, he didn't kneel down and beg me to let his family go, he even angered me and cursed me. My son is a beast, it’s him, if you want to blame, blame him!”

"Kid, die!"

After Wang Zhen finished speaking, he immediately stopped talking and punched forward.

"Tiger Fist!"

The opponent Wang Zhen roared, and in front of him, a spiritual giant tiger with at least ten feet tall was condensed from the spiritual energy out of thin air. The giant tiger looked very tall, as if it were real. After it was condensed, it turned out to be There was a low roar of a tiger.

"Oh my God, is this the martial arts attack of a powerful seventh-grade Martial Emperor? Isn't it too terrifying?"

Ye Xiaoya and others had never seen such a domineering attack before, and their faces turned pale with fright.

"Master is very strong, but I don't know if he can withstand it this time!"

Zhang Min also had a solemn look on his face. If Ye Qijue couldn't withstand it, everyone here might die soon. Faced with such an attack, no one would be able to withstand it.

"You have good cultivation, but you will be unlucky if you meet me!"

Ye Qijue flipped his palm and took out the bloody sword given to him by Lan Wufeng for the first time.

As he poured spiritual energy into the sword, the sword shone brightly, with a blood-red light flashing on it, and it also made a buzzing sound.