"How is that possible?"

"How is this possible?"

Seeing this scene, Miao Jinge's eyes were almost split, filled with shock, fear and disbelief.

He never thought that Ye Wujiu, who was kidnapped by himself, was so strong that he was able to kill the green robe with one finger.

Thinking of Ye Wujiu's submissiveness and the scene of being despised by himself, Miao Jinge felt a dry mouth.

Subsequently, he regretted it.

Why did you kidnap Ye Wujiu?

It's a flock of sheep tying up a tiger.

It's just that no matter how much you regret it, it's useless, the blue-robed ancestor is already dead, and Ye Wujiu is standing in front of them.

I don't know when the night rain fell in the sky, it was not big, it was as thin as a cow's hair, but it was very cold, and the skin on the body was extremely bone-chilling.

Miao Jinge wiped a handful of rain from his face and wanted to say something to Ye Wujiu, but found that he had nothing to say at all.

The seven ancestors of the Miao clan also widened their eyes, angry and jealous.

They are more than a hundred years old, and they are all terrain strength, and they are still people who reached the terrain decades ago.

Although it has been difficult to break through, the realm has already been stabilized, and the eight people go out together, which is enough to sweep most of the Shenzhou.

This is also the reason why the nine thousand years old are gentle with Miao Jinge.

Unexpectedly, they were trampled on the door of their homes tonight, and they directly pointed to the green robe, and they couldn't stop being angry:

"Who the hell are you?"

Ye Wujiu is very honest: "My name is Ye Wujiu, I am Ye Fan's incompetent father-in-law, and I am also a hostage kidnapped by Miao Jinge. ”

Miao Jinge spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his heart was in severe pain.

The red-robed ancestor stepped forward and roared: "You want to go against us?"

"I don't want to mess with you. ”

Ye Wujiu pinched out a soft white sand smoke, took out a box of matches that came from nowhere, and lit it:

"After all, I'm just a boat runner, I've experienced too many storms, and now I just want to eat some peace and tea. ”

"But when I was a shrunken turtle again, I was still kidnapped by President Miao. ”

"The Miao family not only wants to kill me, but also my son, how can I say that I am against you?"

"Also, you are all over a hundred years old, why don't you break through and live for a few more years, why are you involved in these fights and killings?"

"And you guys are beating my son together, I really can't stand it. ”

"It's okay to bully people, but you can't be so shameless?"

Ye Wujiu felt the smell of cigarettes, and his face became blurred.

Miao Jinge suddenly remembered something and shouted: "You killed the eight snipers?"

Ye Wujiu smiled: "I'm afraid that if I kill the scene of the fight and shoot President Miao to death, I will solve them all and destroy your organs." ”

"By the way, President Miao, don't worry, I promise a thousand dollars. ”

"The feng shui treasure you want, the high-grade nanmu, the tombstone, the father and son are in the same cave, I will definitely satisfy you. ”

He looked at the cigarette in his hand and smiled bitterly: "It's just that this year, my Chinese cigarettes are going to be replaced by Liqun again." ”

Miao Jinge had another burst of angina, never expected that the tombstone coffin that Ye Wujiu asked in the dining room was left by him for the Miao family.

"It's arrogant enough. ”

The red-robed ancestor sneered, staring at Ye Wujiu with his eyes:

"It's just that no matter what, you're going to give us an answer tonight. ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture, and the Sixth Ancestor instantly dispersed, locking on to Ye Wujiu with a murderous aura.

As long as Ye Wujiu has a flaw, they will thunder and kill him on the spot to avenge Qingpao.

"Of course, of course I will give you an account. ”

Ye Wujiu harmlessly glanced at the seven ancestors of the Miao clan and said, "That is to kill all of you." ”

"Kill us all?"

The red-robed ancestor smiled: "Who do you think you are?"

"You can kill the green robe, it is indeed beyond our expectations, but it does not mean that you can withstand our seven attacks. ”

In the eyes of the red-robed ancestor, it was caused by the serious injury of the green robe and the light enemy, so he gave Ye Wujiu the opportunity to attack.

He absolutely didn't want to believe that Ye Wujiu had the ability to beat them at their peak, which would make it seem that their hundred-year-old monster was too incompetent.

Ye Wujiu smiled when he heard this: "Tonight, there is always one party that is going to die, and I want to live for ten or eight more years." ”

"Tonight, it's your father and son who die. ”

The red-robed ancestor roared:

"Not only do we want to kill you, but we also want to capture all your relatives and throw them into the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave. ”

"Otherwise, I'm sorry for the dead green robe. ”

He sneered: "Ye Wujiu, we will let you die blindly." ”

After finishing speaking, the red-robed ancestor put on a pair of gloves, grabbed a snake-headed cane, and approached Ye Wujiu with murderous energy.

The other six ancestors also flashed their crutches and pressed towards Ye Wujiu with an indifferent expression.

Miao Jingo shouted hysterically: "Kill, kill him." ”

He also took out a dagger again, ready to find an opportunity to stab Ye Wujiu to death.

Such a pervert must not be left overnight.

"It's time to finish—"

A cigarette burned out, Ye Wujiu's fingers flicked away, and when he looked up again, there was no smile on his face, and he was no longer simple.

There was no trace of emotion in those eyes, just a coldness that went straight to the bottom of my heart

The cold rain kept falling from mid-air.

"Boom-"

Ye Wujiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly stretched out a hand to hold the red spear that Ye Fan had stabbed on the ground.

At the moment when his calloused fingers shook the cold gun, I saw the gray shirt on his body shake slightly.

Countless raindrops that fell on the clothes were shaken down into tiny gouache, like misty fog and steam blown away.

"Kill—"

Almost at the same moment, the seven ancestors of the Miao clan roared in unison, picked up their crutches and pounced.

Seven realms, a hundred years of skill, poured out with all their might.

The killing intent is monstrous.

It's just that the seven ancestors of the Miao clan who rushed to the way, their pitch-black pupils contracted suddenly.

Ye Wujiu's eyes opened, and he suddenly became murderous, as if he had become a god of war.

The next second, he shook his spear.

The guns roared through the air and struck horizontally.

"Kill—"

The seven ancestors of the Miao clan roared, and they all resisted the spear.

Seven people, seven hundred years of skill, even if they can't crush Ye Wujiu, they can make him seriously injured and vomit blood.

But they soon found out that they were wrong.

Just one shot.

The wind and cold rain stagnated.

The monstrous killing intent dissipated.

The broken red-tasseled spears, like a swaggering dragon, swept away their crutches with thunder.

The tip of the spear unabated, and rushed towards the throat of the Seven Ancestors of the Miao Clan.

Even though they changed thirteen moves to block in one go, even though they poured out seven hundred years of profound skill.

But the momentum of that shot still cut off their spirits.

Can't stop it, really can't stop it.

This shot directly cut the throat of the four ancestors of the Miao family.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Wujiu shot backhand, and three heads flew sideways.

Another shot pierced through the back of Miao Jinge's heart who had fled.

The seven ancestors of the Miao family, the king of Miao City, were wiped out.

With a shot in hand, who can stop it?

"Bang-"

Killing eight people, Ye Wujiu held a spear, the body of the spear was shattered, and there was no trace to be found.

Then, Ye Wujiu turned around and walked into the woods to pick up Ye Fan:

"Let's go, let's go home......"