Just reborn, my wife and daughter were humiliated

The next person named Mr. Zhao also expressed that in his opinion, the Dragon Emperor Art is already ranked among the top three in the world.

No one can even compare to the benefits brought by this technique.

Even Elder Zhao clearly stated: "It is possible to witness the warriors on both sides mastering the highest means and possessing dragon power."

“This is bound to be an extraordinary moment and also our lucky moment!”

"In that battle, the secular dragon ring also participated. It also had a dragon-shaped body protection, and even produced the same sense of nothingness as Ye Feng."

"It was as if they were completely immune to any harm, leaving the three Chitose who were ranked in the top five at the time helpless. They also suffered from an incurable disease from that incident."

"In the end, they passed away early, and their descendants inherited this position."

"So, the most brilliant era of the Abyss decades ago came to an end, and was succeeded by a group of inferior descendants. This also led to the increasing rampantness of the secular world today..."

Ye Wenchang looked at his uncle, the thousand-year-old King Zhao, and he still possessed such a powerful rendering ability.

The situation that he had just opened up was actually stabilized again.

This made Ye Wenchang sneer at this, and he felt that the Zhao capital was actually at the end of its road.

They could only use some hypocritical words to consolidate everyone's recognition of King Zhao, and even maintain an illusion of strength.

In fact, he was racking his brains to think of ways to change the predicament.

That’s why even experimental subjects of humans and living creatures can be produced.

This is not a reflection of their strength, but rather a sign of decline.

This is also the reason why Ye Wenchang is not afraid at all and is not afraid of breaking off relations with the abyss.

It's nothing but a pretense!

It may scare others, but it cannot scare him, an old fox who has been in the world for so many years.

Ye Wenchang simply stopped pretending and decided to cause a commotion immediately by making a shocking revelation.

"Haha, really? But Zhao, let me remind you that you should first deal with the relationship between you and King Zhao."

"Then go worry about what we, the common people in the abyss, are thinking!"

"If you ask me, the experiment of these two rubbish together is just a piece of junk!"

"It's ridiculous to waste the money that everyone in the Zhao capital has handed in here!"

Ye Wenchang's face, as he deliberately shook his feet forward and then spoke rudely, was obviously looking for trouble.

No matter how patient Mr. Zhao was, he couldn't hold back his hot temper and blurted out, "Someone, catch this bastard!"

"After the beating, send him to the dungeon! I will interrogate him personally and see how to cut off his tongue so that he will never tell these rumors again in his life!"

As soon as these words were spoken, several soldiers around immediately rushed towards Ye Wenchang.

How could he just surrender? Naturally, he was involved in a fight.

But at the beginning, he couldn't take the life of the abyss warrior directly.

After all, it is not the best time for his grandson Ye Feng to escape from the scene!

So the more Mr. Zhao watched the fight between the soldiers and Ye Wenchang, the more he felt like he was being played a trick by a monkey!

Because this old guy was so relaxed that he was completely unharmed despite the siege of several powerful saints.

Even a single slap could make a person retreat more than ten meters.

This immediately caused a commotion and chaos in the surrounding area, and would obviously also affect Prince Zhao.

How can a grandfather not love his grandson?

Ye Wenchang was obviously taking on the potential danger for Ye Feng, allowing himself to shoulder the two biggest problems at the scene, so that he could feel at ease.

"Ye Feng, this is all Grandpa can do for now!"

"In fact, grandpa lied to you at the beginning. It is impossible for all of us to escape from this place and live in the capital and survive this period of time."

"We have to have someone fall into their trap and be caught so that we can have a chance to escape."

"And my dear grandson, you are the hope of the world, and the strongest weapon against the abyss!"

"So you can't make any mistakes. It's best for an old man like me to take the initiative and walk into the tiger's mouth."

"It's up to you from now on. Maybe you can rescue Grandpa later."

In fact, Ye Wenchang had dealt with this Mr. Zhao in his early years when he was being hunted and dived into the abyss.

It is clear that the opponent's strength is unfathomable, and he is far from being the kind of warrior who can sit under a big tree and enjoy the shade.

But for various reasons, Mr. Zhao didn't dare to reveal too much.

He was also worried that he would be secretly eliminated by the other major capitals to prevent their power from exceeding normal levels.

That's why Ye Wenchang knew very well that once this guy knew that both grandfather and grandson were in the abyss, he would definitely try every means to eradicate them.

Then he and Ye Feng might not be able to escape alive!

At least after he is caught, he can still disguise himself.

……

Xu Changan's face looked extremely ugly, and he even stared blankly at his feet.

The eggshell had been broken, revealing a lot of bloody and fleshy areas.

There are even some mechanized parts implanted, connected by many metal pipes.

This made him feel for the first time how fragile his life was. He no longer had the fearlessness of life and death that he once had.

After all, if something goes wrong in a certain link, then it may really be out of control, or even thrown into the trash as eliminated.

And a necrotic dragon egg, no matter how powerful the power of nature is.

But it is still a dead object, and it needs to be embellished with some kind of human technology to awaken some transportation functions.

Provide him with a constant supply of energy, including some bloodline abilities.

That's why Xu Changan was questioning why he, the brainchild of King Zhao and the entire capital, couldn't even defeat a warrior?

"My half-human, half-dragon body is known for its extremely high toughness. Even after the experiment, I can withstand the pulling force of being torn apart by five horses."

“Even if a huge rock is crushing me, I can still move my body easily and freely.”

"But what I didn't expect was that I would run into this ordinary guy today and actually get defeated by him!"

Xu Changan could clearly feel that during the previous attack, something had bitten him.

Even the sneak attack on other guys was an act of taking advantage of the opportunity when Ye Feng's dragon-shaped spirit pierced the demonic shadow behind him.

But he couldn't figure it out. It was impossible for Ye Feng to do such a ridiculous thing.

So who could have bitten his neck?

Xu Changan touched the rice-sized wound and couldn't think of a specific answer.

But I only felt a slight chill coming from my body, and even smelled a foul odor.

But he didn't continue to care about these details and just treated them as minor wounds.

Ye Feng, on the other hand, leaned against the stone pillar, looking calm and composed, and said:

"For a secular warrior like you, choosing to fall into the abyss to become stronger, what use is there in this now?"

"In the end, he still couldn't even beat me, a fellow villager from the Ye family."

"It's such a disgrace to my grandma!"