Ye Sihuang glanced at Sun Yao, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "You want the sword in my hand, and I have already given it to you. If you didn't catch it, you can't blame me."
"you… "
Sun Yaoqi almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and his old face gradually turned cold: "Boy, since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for being rude! In this hell, no one has ever dared to be like me. rude!"
boom!
Suddenly, a powerful force erupted from Sun Yao's body, spreading from his whole body. Immediately, the whole ground was lifted up, and the stones flew towards Ye Sihuang with the hurricane.
From the beginning to the end, Ye Sihuang's handsome face remained unchanged, and his blood-like eyes looked at Sun Yao calmly.
His calm eyes made Sun Yao feel that something was wrong.
Then, everyone saw Ye Sihuang raised a hand...
That's right, he just raised one hand without any unnecessary movements...
Immediately, a powerful force burst out from his palm, with unbelievable power...
boom!
Suddenly, all the stones rushed towards Sun Yao in the opposite direction. Before Sun Yao could react, that huge force fell on his chest. There was still a sliver of strength that broke through the defenses and went straight into the internal organs, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out with a puff, and fell to the ground little by little.
"Senior Sun Yao!"
The Golden Winged Flying Dragon turned pale with shock, and hastily turned to look at Ye Sihuang, a gleam of fear appeared in its golden pupils.
Even if he was once defeated by the black dragon, he was not as frightened as he is now...
Under the strong wind, the young man was entwined with silver threads, like a fairy or a demon, and the red clothes all over his body seemed to be walking on blood. In an instant, it seemed that countless blood-infected demon flowers bloomed all over his body. so dangerous...
"you… "
Sun Yao pointed at Ye Sihuang angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "You brat, I will never let you go! If you hadn't plotted against me while I was defenseless just now, you still couldn't do it with that move just now." Let me get hurt! I will let you go now! The future is long, if I see you in the imperial city, I will definitely settle today's account together!"
After Sun Yao finished speaking, there was a bang, and a puff of white smoke rose from his body, covering the whole person like clouds and mist...
Ye Sihuang's pupils tightened slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a gust of breeze blew past, blowing away the entire cloud and mist.
However, Sun Yao, who was still in front of everyone just now, has already disappeared...
"Escaped?"
Ye Sihuang's face darkened little by little. This was the first time he had a chance to perform well in front of his mother, but in the end he was run away by this bastard.
After pondering for a while, he walked towards Mu Ruyue and said, "Mother, I haven't seen you in five years, are you okay?"
"I'm pretty good," Mu Ruyue smiled lightly, her eyes fell on the handsome face in front of her, "But you, Huang'er, haven't seen each other for five years, you are much stronger."
Ye Sihuang rubbed his head: "I just happened to meet a little chance and regained my previous strength. How can I compare to my mother kissing you? Mother, you cultivated all by yourself, and I let that bastard run away just now." Let's go, if I see him next time, I will never let him go easily!"
Thinking of this, a trace of gloom flashed across Ye Sihuang's eyes.
(end of this chapter)