The black figure and the white figure also slowly landed on the ground, looking at the chaotic Zuixin Garden, Ye Rong on the ground holding his neck and refusing to stare, and the golden giant sword in the air. The old man in black frowned slightly, and with a casual wave of his big hand, he gently swung away the golden giant sword formed by Ye Jian's movement of the war energy in his body, and said lightly: "Qing Niu, release the field."
But when they looked at the girl in white clothes and white hair behind Ye Qinghan, they seemed to have guessed something. The two of them remained silent, waiting for the young man to reveal the answer to the mystery.
"Her name is Ye Qingyu, she is my sister, she is dead."
"Buzz!"
"Boy, be bold!"
"Unexpectedly, Ye Dao's son was even more aggressive than him. He also had exactly the same temper." Ye Qingniu sighed in his heart, seeming to think of the peerless genius from more than ten years ago.
"Who dares to hurt my precious granddaughter?"
"Forehead."
"Yes!" Ye Tianlong said lightly. Although he just stood there quietly without releasing a trace of fighting spirit or pressure, everyone still felt that the not-so-tall black figure was as tall as a mountain, making people unconscious. I felt a little depressed.
"Sanctuary!"
The green figure came first, an old man in green robes. The old man had an ordinary face and regular features, but his eyes seemed a little bigger and bulging, giving him a ruthless and domineering aura. As soon as the green-robed old man landed on the ground, he first let out a heavy snort and looked at everyone in the field. He only looked at Ye Qingwu nervously and carefully, as if to see if his precious granddaughter was missing a hair. Suffered a little injury.
Ya Dao's son is so fierce? It seems that when I came out of seclusion last year, I heard that this young man was a waste of practice. He even summoned war beasts? Ye Qingxie and Ye Qingkuang are both juniors. Ye Qinghan can kill or destroy them. Although this is a bit strange, it is acceptable. But that kid Ye Rong is also an emperor-level master, so he can be killed so easily
At that moment, the golden giant sword slashed at Ye Qinghan from the air with incomparable momentum and oppression. A ray of light shone on the mountain behind the west courtyard of Yejiabao, a blue light. The light quickly formed a huge light shield, covering the entire west courtyard in an instant, like a transparent cyan pot lid, flipping down from the sky, covering The whole pot in the west courtyard is covered. Then there was an extremely domineering roar.
The elders thought of a word at the same time. The unique ability of a strong man in the saint realm to defy the heavens, the holy realm! Although Ye Jian was still showing his white teeth and smiling coldly, there was a burst of bitterness and regret in his heart. He has clearly sealed off the back mountain. As long as no one goes to touch the ban on the back mountain, no matter how many people die on the family side or no matter how lively the fight, the other side of the back mountain will not know about it. It's just that he missed something in his calculations, Ye Qingniu's granddaughter Ye Qingwu. Ye Qingniu loves Ye Qingwu so much, why doesn't he leave something for her
"Why do you want to kill them? Don't you know that the family has clan rules, a torture hall, and an elders hall?" Although Ye Tianlong had guessed something in his heart, he was still shocked by Ye Qinghan's words, but he still looked calm on the surface. expression.
Ye Qinghan seemed to have heard a very funny joke. He wanted to laugh but did not laugh out loud. The corner of his mouth twitched and he slowly stood up on his trembling feet: "My name is Ye Qinghan, from Ye Dao." My son, he used to be your grandson, but... not anymore."
The time in the West Courtyard seemed to have frozen at this moment. The sleeves of the elders flying in the sky stopped swinging. Elder Tianqing's white beard was still slightly raised. Ye Qingwu still kept running, and Ye Jian was still exposed. With a mouth full of white teeth, Ye Qinghan was still kneeling on one knee. The giant sword in mid-air was still carrying an extremely ferocious aura, but it stopped above Ye Qinghan's forehead. Everything seemed to follow the cyan light. , solidified, frozen.
"Father, Ye Qinghan has gone crazy, let me clean up this family scum."
Ye Tianlong lightly swept through the crowd, looked at the tragically dead Ye Rong, looked at the unchanging Ye Qinghan under the giant sword just now, and finally saw Ye Qinghan, who was dressed in white and had snow-white hair, as if he was sleeping peacefully. Whispering, his face finally showed a trace of emotion, and he said slightly angrily:
Looking at Ye Tianlong's vaguely familiar but unfamiliar face, Ye Qinghan laughed at himself: "Why not? Because... I don't want to be your grandson, because I don't want to have a surname of Ye. As for why they Want to kill me? It's very simple. I killed many people today. I killed Ye Bao, killed the core disciple Ye Qingxie, ruined the family's eldest son Ye Qingkuang's twenty years of cultivation, and killed the elder Ye Rong. Even... I want to kill Ye Jian!"
"Shut up, everyone. The clan leader didn't ask, and no one is allowed to speak again." The old man in white, Ye Baihu, flashed in his eyes, sensing the complexity of the matter, and shouted in a deep voice.
"Haha..." Ye Qinghan suddenly laughed. After hearing two super jokes in a row, he finally couldn't help but laugh. However, the desolation and mockery in the laughter were not concealed at all. He glanced coldly Looking at the elders behind Ye Tianlong: "Clan rules, bullshit clan rules! The execution hall? The deputy elder of the execution hall is lying on the ground. As for the elders' hall, it is a pile of shit. Ye Tianlong, are you already confused? The Presbytery of the Punishment Hall is useful, but I will risk my life to kill someone violently?"
Just when everyone was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, a cyan figure came from the back mountain like a meteorite. At the same time, two figures, one yellow and one white, lit up on the back mountain and rushed over quickly.
The place was quiet. Since Ye Tianlong arrived, they had been thinking about how to explain to the patriarch what had just happened. They were all waiting to bear the patriarch's anger, but they did not expect the first words Ye Tianlong asked. , actually asked who the woman was, and for a moment they didn't know how to answer.
Ye Qinghan's angry curse was like a bolt from the blue, shocking everyone. In an instant, countless people trembled, pointed at the arrogant young man, and cursed loudly. Ye Jian was even more excited. He jumped into the air, turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed Ye Qinghan's neck.
Ye Tianlong waved his hand lightly, and an invisible force suddenly hit Ye Jian's chest, causing Ye Jian to fall back. Ye Tianlong turned his head, looked coldly at Ye Jian who was covering his chest, and the countless elders who were scolding Ye Qinghan, and said expressionlessly: "Bai Hu, before the matter is found out, who is speaking out? Small moves, take them all.”
"boom!"
"Ye Dao, Ye Dao...'s son?" Hearing the name Ye Dao, Ye Tianlong frowned even more tightly, waved his hand to signal the elders behind him who wanted to speak to shut up, and continued to ask in a deep voice: "Why? It was before, but not now? Also, why did they want to kill you?"
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
Seeing that his granddaughter was fine, Ye Qingniu felt relieved, dismissed the sanctuary with a wave of his hand, and began to curiously look at the situation on the field. There seems to be a big battle happening here? Forehead? How could there be an aura of divine power? Looking at the indifferent and proud young man with his head held high, Ye Qingniu seemed to think that something interesting must have happened today, and he quickly started talking to Ye Qingwu in a low voice.
Hearing this sound, everyone in Zuixinyuan was shocked at the same time, and wanted to look toward the back mountain in horror. But what frightened them even more was that none of them could even move a finger or twist their necks.
Ye Qiang and Ye Tianqing, Ye Tianxing, were both happy at the same time. Although the body cannot move, the mind is spinning rapidly. Ye Qiang was thinking about how to use this matter to hit Ye Jian hard, while Ye Tian Qing and Ye Tianxing were thinking about how to plead with the clan leader to save Ye Qinghan.
"snort!"
Just as the elders were opening their mouths to explain, a cold voice sounded in the field.
"Wow!"
Ye Tianlong nodded, turned around, and faced Ye Qinghan who was standing silently aside, not knowing what he was thinking. He said calmly: "Take your sister and follow me to the execution hall. I will give you an explanation. Of course, you also need to give me an explanation."
When the elders in mid-air saw Ye Qingniu lifting the sanctuary, they quickly landed. They all knelt down on one knee with the four people in the field and said loudly: "Greetings to the patriarch and the two supreme elders."
Ye Qingniu and the Supreme Elder Ye Baihu in white showed incredulous expressions. They looked at the young man standing in the field with a trembling face, feeling shocked in their hearts.
"boom!"
"Ye Qinghan, how dare you be unreasonable to the clan leader? You deserve death."
"Who is that woman?"
“…”
"boom!"
When Ye Tianlong heard the answer, he slowly turned around. Looking at the young man in front of him who was dressed in black, covered in blood, and had a cold expression on his face, he felt that he looked familiar. He frowned and said, "Who are you?"