In the cold snow, Ye Wen looked up into the distance, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the void, as fast as two lightning bolts.

The Ye brothers and sisters stood on the roof, facing the indifferent gaze like electricity, their scalps were numb, as if they were being stared at by a prehistoric beast, and a cold air came out of their backs.

It was too strong, just one gaze made the two of them unbearable, and their hearts were filled with fear and panic, and they had never felt before, as if the person standing in the wind and snow was an invincible god.

"Let's go!" The head of the Ye family raised his hand and led the woman to jump off the roof, unfolding her speed and leaving as quickly as she fled for her life.

Maybe they didn't understand how strong Ye Wen was before, but now that they have seen it with their own eyes, the two of them have lost any luck.

"This, is this true, how can he be so strong......" The woman's delicate body trembled, her eyes were full of deep jealousy, and more there was a thick powerlessness that permeated her whole body.

Even the people of the Hades Palace were vulnerable in front of that sick man, and they cut off their own arms, let me ask if the Liu family can really compete with it?

"Everything will wait for my father to come back and decide," the head of the Ye family gritted his teeth, "Miscellaneous is always miscellaneous pieces, I don't believe how big a wave he can make, I have received a reply from my father, he will invite a master to help, and it will be easy to kill that little bastard at that time!"

Between the words, the two left immediately, for fear that Ye Wen would come.

Although they said so, the two of them were very complicated in their hearts, and they seemed to have a strong confusion, and they didn't know what the final outcome would be.

As everyone knows, Ye Wen just flashed a cold glint in his eyes, and he didn't mean to do anything, he said that three days would be three days, and it would not be early or late.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Wen turned around and pushed the door into the Imperial Weapon Hall.

Zhu Tian still looked that indifferent, it seemed that everything was in his expectation, and he knew that this would be the end.

However, Chen Ling stood in the snow in a daze, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

The picture in front of me is so shocking that it even feels like a dream, which is very unreal.

Who is the seemingly sick man in front of him?

She definitely didn't believe that Ye Wen was just a small person, with the strong strength he showed, he must be a real master, I am afraid that even if the master of the martial arts sect comes back, it will be useless.

In front of him, no matter how deep the calm water of Jinling is, it is just a local chicken and a tile.

Listening to the meaning of the previous words, it seems that he has a holiday with the Liu family, and it is still a life and death enmity, I am afraid that he came back this time just to take revenge!

Chen Ling's mind was full of thoughts, and she vaguely figured out the roughly.

Ye Wen did not destroy the enemy in one day with great strength, but first gave them hope, and then ended in despair.

The so-called murder is nothing more than that!

Chen Ling shivered, and couldn't help but show horror on her face, fortunately, she was not hostile to the sick man, otherwise even death would be a luxury.

No one could have imagined that under Ye Wen's sick appearance, there was a terrifying force that was enough to overthrow all the powerful enemies.

If the Liu family and Wu Sect knew his true identity, they would be immediately frightened.

The god of war of the Xianyuan Sect, invincible against the enemies of the seven sects, and the seven martial saints to achieve the position of the god of war, are so powerful that they are beyond the reach of the dust.

Killing one person in one step, the evil spirit is as fierce as flames, and his feet are already full of corpses like mountains.

To this day, Ye Wen's hands are stained with blood, and countless people have been killed.

It is precisely because of this that the anger is too heavy, and it is necessary to meditate and concentrate, otherwise it will be extremely difficult to cultivate to break through the path of the martial god to achieve a higher level.

"How long do you want to stand outside?"

Ye Wen's voice came from the house, and Chen Ling hurriedly answered and walked quickly into the store.

She closed the door, keeping the wind and snow out, and the room was unusually quiet, except for the snorting of an oil lamp, which made the room bright.

Chen Ling saw at a glance that Ye Wen took out a wood carving and carving knife from the storage bag, buried his head in the carving slowly, and the figure was a woman, but he couldn't tell who it was.

There was an indifferent and casual aura emanating from him, calm as if a mortal was sitting by the fire, and his shadow was reflected on the wall in the flickering light of the fire, swaying between jumps, sometimes calm, sometimes like a ghost.

It seems that the shadow reflected on the wall is his state of mind at the moment, although there is calm, but there is also a nightmare, as if he will turn into a killing god at any time, making the world afraid and frightened.

On the side, Zhu Tian leaned on the recliner, his arms clasped to his chest, and he had already fallen asleep, not caring about the faint coolness in the lobby.

"Go to sleep, don't think too much. Ye Wen said without raising his head.

Chen Ling hesitated for a long time, but still bit her lower lip and asked, "What about you, don't sleep?"

"I can sleep anywhere, out of the way. Ye Wen's voice was a little low, as if the carved face of the wood carving made his mind fluctuate quite a lot.

It seems that I want to carve it out, but I am afraid to carve it out!

The Imperial Hall is actually not very big, only a lobby and an inner room, and then there is a backyard and utility room for storing miscellaneous items, which is not very wide.

It's just a small shop that couldn't be more ordinary!

Chen Ling wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end she still didn't say half a word, and turned around and entered the inner room, but she knew that this was a preferential treatment given by Ye Wen, after all, she was a woman, so naturally she couldn't squeeze into an inner room with two big men, she was too ashamed not to say it, and it seemed very inconvenient.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Wen's sick figure quietly lived in her heart, and it seemed that she was destined to have a love affair with this man that she had to experience.

After a night of silence, the wood carving in Ye Wen's hand still failed to carve the appearance, as if the face had been blurred in his heart, and even ceased to exist.

It seems that every knife fall is a kind of torment and pain for him, and his mood fluctuates very much.

The next day, when Chen Ling came out of the inner room, he saw Ye Wen leaning against the stove with his eyes closed and falling asleep gently, with an unconcealable pain between his eyebrows.

Chen Ling took out a mink coat from the inner room and covered it for him, while Zhu Tian on the recliner was already missing and was not in the lobby.

By noon, the snow was still showing no sign of abating, and it was falling straight down, almost covering the outside with layer after layer.

Such a strange picture and weather, the entire Tang Kingdom has never encountered it, I don't know how many ordinary people will freeze to death, I am afraid that even the weaker warriors will be unable to endure this cold winter.

Zhu Tian returned to the store at this time, sat by the fire and snorted cold, even he could feel the cold wind outside, as if his skin was about to be completely frozen.

He threw the three-tailed demon fox he was holding in his hand to Chen Ling's feet, and said, "Pierce its head with an iron needle and release the essence blood for Brother Ye to swallow." ”

Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, a little unsure of what it meant, but still did what Zhu Tian said.

It's just that the three tails are not completely dead, and they are staring at her with tearful eyes at the moment, revealing a pitiful pleading, as if they can understand human speech.