Man Huang Feng Bao

Chapter 628: Ancestor system

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A sudden storm quickly dissipated.

As soon as Jin Hong, the Son of Heaven, left, many disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect turned and left in dejection. Soon, only one person was left in front of Ye Chuan and others, Ouyang Huo, who was lying on a stretcher and had lost both legs.

"Wait for me, Senior Brother, Junior Brother Liu, wait for me..."

Ouyang was so angry that he tore his throat and shouted loudly. However, not a single disciple of the Tianyao Sect stayed, and instead walked faster.

The senior brother Jin Hong, Son of Heaven, has left, who dares to stay

Seeing the retreating figures of many Tianyao Sect disciples, Ouyang Huo felt desperate. He had no choice but to roll off the stretcher and crawl forward with both hands. He exhausted all his strength and tried to escape as far away from this courtyard as possible. However, before climbing a few meters, a pair of legs suddenly appeared in front of me.

Ouyang Huo looked up and saw the tall Nan Tiandu standing in front of him.

"You... Nan Batian, you... what do you want to do?" Ouyang Huo's face was pale and his body was shaking.

"Hey, what do I want to do?"

Nan Tiandu asked back, grinning and looking ferocious, "Aren't you going to bring someone to find me? Why, are you leaving so soon?"

"No, it's none of my business."

Ouyang Huo shook his head, supported his body with his hands and stepped back. In the past, he, a bone-splitting madman, always walked sideways among the talented young disciples of Tianyao Sect. No one dared to provoke him, and he was even more arrogant in front of other sect disciples. Now, in front of Nan Tiandu, whose pseudonym is Nan Batian, he was trembling like a cat after seeing it.

"It really has nothing to do with you? Boy, if you say it has nothing to do with you, does it really have nothing to do with you? You can tell yourself whether you want to keep your hands this time, or cut off a tongue or a pair of ears. ?”

Nan Tiandu sneered, dragging the scary Qinglong Yanyue Sword backwards with murderous intent, "I, Nan Batian, am a rough man. I repay kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred. If you want to tear off one of my legs, I will chop off both of your legs. If you want to find If someone comes to avenge me and chop me once, I will chop you three times. Don’t talk about this being your Tianyao Sect’s territory. That’s useless. Even if the great elder of your Tianyao Sect comes here in person, I can kill you first. Then, at worst, he will die in a bloody battle."

Ouyang Huo backed away tremblingly, while Nan Tiandu approached step by step as he spoke. Soon, the former bone-cracking madman was cornered into a blind corner. Behind him was a cold wall, and Ouyang Huo had no way to retreat.

"Nan Batian, it really has nothing to do with me. Jin Hong has been practicing in seclusion since he was promoted to senior brother and titled Son of Heaven. It was Elder Tianqing who summoned him out of seclusion and came here on his own initiative after understanding the situation. I am a little How can a young disciple of the fifth level of real life be able to command a great disciple of the Tianyao Sect? I was just brought here by the senior brother to identify him. It really has nothing to do with me..."

Ouyang Huo was so anxious that he almost cried with a cry in his voice.

In his eyes, Nan Tiandu, whose pseudonym is Nan Batian, is really a rough man, with well-developed limbs and extremely arrogant. Such a rough man wouldn't think too much about what he did, and it was very possible that he would actually kill himself in a fit of rage. How unjust would it be to fail to take revenge, but to risk your life instead, or to die in your own Heavenly Demon Sect

"Hmph, I just want to get away with it. Do you think I'm stupid? Boy, tell me yourself, if you want to be stabbed twice or three times, it will be broken into two pieces by two swords, and it will be broken into three big pieces by three swords!"

Nan Batian had a ferocious look on his face, as if he didn't believe it at all. With a buzzing sound, he suddenly raised the terrifying Qinglong Yanyue Sword above his head.

"This guy, does he really dare to kill someone?"

"Most people don't dare, but who is this Nan Batian? The overseas world is a barbaric and cruel place. It is not civilized at all. All the people who come out from there are demons. Is there anything you dare not do?"

The disciples of each sect exclaimed and started talking about it.

Jin Hong, Son of Heaven, and other disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect had already left, and the disciples of various sects originally wanted to disperse. Seeing Nan Batian's murderous intent to kill Ouyang Huo, they couldn't help but stay and watch from a distance. Seeing Nan Batian suddenly raising the sharp sword, some people exclaimed and couldn't bear it; some people were excited and finally let out a breath of anger. Not just one or two people were killed by Ouyang Huo in the ring in the past two days. There were people who hated him as a bone-splitting madman; there were also people who shouted and cheered loudly, wishing that the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in Nan Tiandu's hand would be chopped down immediately, lest the world would not be in chaos.

"No..., my lord, please spare my life, spare my life..."

Ouyang Huo begged for mercy loudly, trembling with fear. He wanted to hide, but couldn't run away. Looking at the sharp and scary Qinglong Yanyue Sword in Nan Tiandu's hand, he almost lost his mind.

A big hand stretched out at this juncture and held Nan Tiandu's wrist.

When Ouyang Huo was scared to death, Ye Chuan finally came out to stop Nan Tiandu's atrocities, "Forget it, Junior Brother Ba Tian, don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, spare his life. No matter what, so do others. It is not easy to cultivate to the fifth level of a real person with one life, it is enough to chop off his legs to teach him a lesson."

"Elder brother, isn't this too advantageous for him? No, I have to kill him today!"

Nan Tian shook the sharp Qinglong Yanyue Sword, not daring to give up and slashed with the sword. As a result, Ouyang Huo, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was so frightened that his whole body trembled and his teeth chattered.

"Why, senior brother, you dare not listen to my words, are you going against my master's orders?" Ye Chuan looked like he was giving a lesson.

"I don't dare, senior brother, please calm down."

Nan Tiandu bowed and retreated, with a look of unwillingness but having to obey orders. The two of them sang and harmonized, and were startled and shocked. If this continued, Ouyang Huo would be frightened to death before he was hacked to death.

"Okay, Ouyang Huo, it's safe now. My junior brother is good at everything, but he is simple-minded and has too much evil energy. However, with me here, he doesn't dare to do anything to you. Don't worry. Compete in the ring, with swords and guns. There's nothing you can do about it if you don't have eyes, but it's wrong to fight in private, don't you think? Don't forget it in your heart, you won't hold grudges, right?"

Ye Chuan squatted down to comfort Ouyang Huo, who was almost out of his mind.

"Yep."

Ouyang Huo was in shock, and his head was still a little blank. He nodded subconsciously, and then quickly shook his head, with a cry in his voice, "I don't dare, sir, I absolutely don't dare to hold a grudge, I..."

"Okay, with your words, I feel relieved. By the way, I want to ask you something, when did Jin Hong, the Son of Heaven, become your senior brother? It's not like your Heavenly Demon Sect has always only had Heavenly Women, without any sect masters. Disciple's?" Ye Chuan asked, pretending to comfort him and expressing his doubts.

"Not long after the Tiannu incident, Elder Tianqing said that the system was going to be restructured. From now on, there will only be eldest disciples of the sect and there will be no more Tiannu." Ouyang Huo was frightened and asked questions. answer.

"Okay, good, you can go."

Ye Chuan stood up with a smile. After hearing what he said, Ouyang Huo hurriedly crawled and rolled away, and the disciples from various sects who were watching the excitement also dispersed.

Ye Chuan always had a smile on his face and looked kind. It wasn't until he turned around and walked into the room that his face darkened.