The moment Luo Zheng said to hand over Ye Tian, the guards and maids of the Ye family all shouted angrily: "Master, the Third Young Master is seriously injured, you can't hand him over to them!"
"Luo Zheng, do you really want to be so aggressive?" Ye Long looked at Luo Zheng calmly, with a cold gleam in his eyes.
"Forcing me! Ye Long, do you still have the right to choose? Come here, catch Ye Tian for me! Anyone who dares to stop us will be killed without mercy!" Luo Zheng's cold eyes were filled with murderous intent.
After he finished speaking, the Luo family guards behind Luo Zheng walked out and went straight to the inner courtyard of the Ye family.
Ye Yang couldn't bear to watch the Luo family's people break into the inner courtyard, so he turned around and took the remaining Ye family guards to block the Luo family guards and block their way.
The maids and servants of the Ye family held hands and formed a human wall to block the entrance to the inner courtyard of the Ye family.
"How dare you! Do you despicable people like you enter the inner courtyard of the Ye family?" Ye Yang glared at the two Luo Jiawei who walked to the entrance of the inner courtyard with an angry look on his face.
As soon as he finished speaking, he shouted, "Brothers, kill them!"
Ye Yang had a fearless look on his face and an angry look in his eyes. With a whoosh, he spread his body and swung his fists at the two Luo Jiawei in front of him.
At the moment Ye Yang made his move, the Ye family guards behind him also made their moves and besieged the two Luo family guards at the same time.
Although the two Luo family guards had reached the seventh level of martial arts cultivation, when dozens of Ye family guards formed a life-and-death attack, although they injured more than a dozen Ye family guards, they were knocked to the ground by Ye Yang and the remaining Ye family guards.
With two loud bangs, the two Luo family guards were killed by Ye Yang and others.
Seeing that Ye Yang actually killed his Luo Jiawei, Luo Zheng's face darkened and he said to Luo Hai behind him: "Luo Hai, go up and kill them!"
Luo Zheng's expression was extremely angry, and then he said coldly and ruthlessly: "Luo Hai, kill them all!"
After seeing the battle of breath power between Luo Zheng and Ye Long, Luo Hai secretly realized that both of them had suffered serious internal injuries.
"Yes! Luo Zheng!" Luo Hai said in shock and clapped his hands.
I heard Luo Hai's strange tone, and he actually called out my name.
Luo Zheng's pale face suddenly changed expression, he was shocked and asked questioningly: "Luo Hai, what did you call me just now?"
For a moment, he didn't know why Luo Hai called his name so coldly, and he felt a deep hatred from Luo Hai's tone.
“Hahahaha!” Luo Hai laughed loudly a few times, his eyes filled with hatred as he said, “What are you calling me! Are you deaf? I’m calling you Luo Zheng!”
Hearing Luo Hai's hateful tone again and looking at his face full of hatred, Luo Zheng was extremely confused and said with dull eyes: "Hai'er, why, why is this happening!"
"Shut up, my surname is not Luo, nor am I Luo Hai. My surname is Li, and I’m Li Liang, the son of Li Hong!" Luo Hai roared, his eyes full of hatred, and his look was as terrifying as if he couldn't wait to kill Luo Zheng.
"What! You are Li Liang's son!" Luo Zheng's eyes dimmed and he exclaimed.
At the same time, Murong Wentian and Ye Hu, who were standing behind Luo Zheng, and Ye Long, who was standing opposite them, were also deeply surprised.
Because they all knew who Li Hong was, and they also knew that all the people from Yecheng present had a deep hatred for Li Hong.
Li Hong was once the leader of the Yin Yang Fist School. Later, he took advantage of the turmoil in the Nine Cities Continent and sneaked into the Nine Cities Continent. He was cruel and vicious. In order to practice the highest Yin Yang Heart Sutra of the Yin Yang Fist School, he killed countless boys and girls in the Nine Cities.
For this reason, Luo Zheng led the martial arts masters from the nine cities and used a trick to get rid of Li Hong in Yecheng.
"You are the descendant of Li Hong from the Yin-Yang Fist School!" Luo Zheng couldn't believe that Luo Hai, whom he had carefully cared for for more than ten years, was actually the descendant of Li Hong.
"Fifteen years ago, you, you, and you, did not hesitate to murder my father with conspiracy and trickery. For fifteen years, I have lived a miserable life every day, all for today, so that I can kill you today and avenge my father!" Every word of Luo Hai was filled with resentment.
Before he finished speaking, two palms hit Luo Zheng's body with a slap.
With a bang, Luo Zheng was knocked flying, fell to the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.
“Stop! No matter you are Luo Hai or Li Hong, if you dare to be insolent in front of me, Murong Wentian, I will take you in!” Murong Wentian’s face was filled with anger. As soon as he finished speaking, he drew out the long sword from his waist and swung it towards Luo Hai.
Ye Hu and the Luo family guards who were about to rush into the Ye family's inner courtyard, all had expressions of surprise on their faces, and they hurriedly ran to Luo Zheng.
At this moment, Luo Zheng's face was pale and his breathing was weak. He had just had a fight with Ye Long and suffered serious internal injuries. How could he withstand Luo Hai's fatal blow? His face became paler and paler in an instant, as if he was about to die.
Ye Jiawei, who was guarding the entrance to the inner courtyard, saw the surprising scene and immediately ran to Ye Long's side.
Everyone at the scene focused their attention on the fight between Luo Hai and Murong Wentian.
Murong Wentian's "Cloud Piercing Sword" technique is profound and extensive, and is famous throughout the world for its speed, ruthlessness and accuracy.
The "Sword Flying to the Sky" move he just used is a sword technique from the "Cloud Piercing Sword".
The long sword moved freely and flexibly in his hand, cutting through the sky like a huge light. Thousands of sword shadows appeared naturally and struck Luo Hai with great momentum.
Now Luo Hai has revealed his identity in front of everyone, so he no longer hides what he has truly learned.
However, facing Murong Wentian, a mere eighth-level warrior, he seemed so calm.
With a bang, Luo Hai used not the Luo family's "Soul-Chasing Palm" but the Yin-Yang Fist.
His left fist was like a raging fire, burning with flames, and his right fist was like a thousand miles of ice, covered with layers of ice, and he attacked Murong Wentian's "One Sword Flying to the Sky" fiercely.
Ye Long, who had been paying close attention to Luo Hai's Yin-Yang Fist, frowned when he saw him perform it to such a powerful level. He knew that Murong Wentian would never be his opponent.
Sure enough, at the moment when the tip of Murong Wentian's sword was approaching Luo Hai, his sword was suddenly diluted and dissolved by the high temperature of fire, turning into a pile of ashes in an instant.
Murong Wentian lost his sword. At the moment the sword was melted, his right hand holding the sword suddenly felt a strong heat that flowed into his heart veins, making a crackling sound.
Seeing Murong Wentian's sword being melted, Luo Hai swung out his right fist and quickly attacked him again.
Murong Wentian felt unbearable pain in his right hand, so how could he have the strength to deal with Luo Hai's another punch
Bang bang bang!
Murong Wentian was hit directly, and his body was knocked flying, falling heavily to the ground with a bang.
At the same time, the ground where he fell seemed to be covered with layers of ice all of a sudden, emitting a bone-chilling cold air. Murong Wentian's whole body was like two different people.
The left side of the body seems to be able to see the flames of a raging fire, while the right side of the body seems to be able to see thousands of miles of ice.
He curled up desperately, his body half cold and half hot, his face full of pain.
Seeing Murong Wentian being beaten to a state worse than death by Luo Hai, Ye Hu and the Luo family guards behind him were horrified, their eyes blurred, and they began to retreat step by step to escape from the Ye family.
Just as they retreated to the gate of the Ye family, they turned around and suddenly saw the scene outside the door. They were pale and stunned, and their eyes exuded a kind of horrified fear.
In the open space outside the gate of the Ye family, nearly a hundred guards from the Murong Mansion who came with Murong Wentian were lying on the ground, with the same symptoms as Murong Wentian who was knocked to the ground.
Some of them died while shivering, while others continued to wail in agony.
Just in front of these Murong Mansion guards who fell to the ground, nearly a hundred people in strange costumes with murderous faces stood at the door of the Ye family.
"Yin Yang Fist School, they are also members of the Yin Yang Fist School!" Luo Jiawei and others were filled with panic.
"Stop, where are you running to!"
What the Luo Jiaweis exclaimed was correct, they were exactly the Yin-Yang Fist disciples that Luo Hai had found from the Yin-Yang Fist School.
They received Luo Hai's orders to kill anyone who entered or left the Ye family's gate.
So, when they saw Luo Jiawei and Ye Hu coming out, they spread out their bodies, roared, and started punching them.
The fierce wind of the fist was filled with murderous intent.
Suddenly, a dozen Luo Jiawei were surrounded by nearly a hundred Yin-Yang boxers and engaged in a fierce battle.
Ye Hu was also surrounded by a dozen Yin-Yang Fist disciples, who were all approaching Ye Hu with murderous intent.
Faced with more than a dozen Yin-Yang Fist disciples attacking him, Ye Hu was also frightened.
Although his tendons and veins have recovered since being injured by Ye Feng in the Wuding Tower last time, he has practiced the "Dao Gangqi" of the "Qianli Realm" and the "Heaven and Earth Gangqi" of the "Heaven and Earth Realm" many times after recovery, but he has never achieved a breakthrough.
Therefore, after Ye Hu's tendons and veins recovered, his martial arts skills remained at the eighth level.
Witnessing the boxing moves and postures of the Yin-Yang boxing practitioners in front of him, as well as the pervasive Yin-Yang boxing energy, Ye Hu showed a look of relief on his face.
Because Ye Hu sensed from the way they punched and breathed that their cultivation was only at the sixth or seventh level.
So, he punched calmly with both fists, using the "Vajra Fist" from the Ye family's 72 boxing techniques to deal with the Yin-Yang boxing apprentice who came.
Ye Hu's guess was correct. The martial arts skills of these Yin-Yang Fist disciples were indeed only at the peak of the sixth level.
Bang bang bang!
After Ye Hu used the "Vajra Fist", he knocked down three Yin-Yang Fist disciples in the blink of an eye.
Just when Ye Hu knocked down three Yin-Yang Fist disciples, seven or eight more Yin-Yang Fist disciples who were besieging Luo Jiawei came and attacked Ye Hu.
There were seven or eight Yin-Yang Fist disciples who were surrounding Ye Hu and now there were more than twenty of them, including the ones who had surrounded Ye Hu before.
Although Ye Hu's martial arts skills were higher than theirs, one punch could not defeat four hands. Facing more than twenty Yin-Yang Fist disciples who surrounded him, he gradually felt exhausted and was already at a disadvantage.