Senior Brother Ye?

As soon as he heard the person on the sofa opposite call himself like this, Ye Haochuan felt a pang in his heart, could this guy also be a disciple of the Ancient Martial Arts Sect?

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Hao Wentong laughed, stood up, and said, "Senior Brother Ye, don't be nervous, we are all brothers in the same sect, there is no need to make a fuss, take it easy, take it easy......"

I'll rub, take it easy, your sister!

Ye Haochuan was unhappy in his heart, and said: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and let it go if you have a fart." ”

Hao Wentong smiled again and said, "Happy, happy, I, Hao Wentong, just like to talk to happy people." ”

Hao Wentong?

Ye Haochuan's heart was racing, and he suddenly remembered something, and said, "You are the one who sent someone to try to kidnap Xiao Haimei?"

Hao Wentong raised his head and laughed: "Senior Brother Ye is really not simple, just by my words, you can see my identity, amazing, amazing!"

"You're paralyzed, are you eating too much croton today, why are you always farting? Ye Haochuan shouted impatiently.

The other party was full of swearing, no matter how good Hao Wentong's temperament was, he was a little unhappy, but he still said: "Okay, since Senior Brother Ye wants me to get down to business, then I'll say it directly, now there are rumors everywhere that the Ice Spirit Sword is in your hands, Senior Brother Ye, if you know each other, let's hand over the Ice Spirit Sword." ”

It seems that this Ice Spirit Sword is really bullish, so many people covet it.

Ye Haochuan sighed secretly, and at the same time, he was even more convinced, it was impossible for anyone to take away the Ice Spirit Sword from his hands!

"I don't have the Ice Spirit Sword on me at all, how can I hand it over?" Ye Haochuan still relied on it to the end, "Grass, it's really strange today, why are so many people looking for me to ask for the Ice Spirit Sword? Which turtle son bastard put shit on Lao Tzu?"

After saying that, I was also a little ashamed, and traced back to the source, isn't the turtle son bastard himself?

However, thinking about myself, I'm so shameless and scoundrel anyway, who can help me?

Ye Haochuan thought shamelessly.

Hao Wentong's face was a little unpleasant, and he said, "Senior Brother Ye, the rumors have spread that you killed Senior Brother Ling Xiao Tianling and snatched the Ice Spirit Sword from him, how dare you do it?"

Ye Haochuan was extremely amused in his heart, he met several groups of people who came to him today to ask for the Ice Spirit Sword, but unfortunately, most of them were temptations, and he couldn't be sure that the Ice Spirit Sword was in his hands, but he didn't expect this Hao Wentong to be the same.

"I admit it, I've seen Ling Xiaotian, but you surnamed Hao also think too highly of me, not to mention that the rules of our own sect are there, it's me, in the face of an opponent with the Ice Spirit Sword, I can't even beat him, where can I kill him?"

Ye Haochuan talked eloquently, full of confidence.

Hao Wentong stared at his face for a while, but didn't see anything unusual, and then said with a vicious face: "In this way, the Ice Spirit Sword is not in your hand, Hao Ye, I just abolished you, and you deserve it?"

As soon as the words fell, the air froze, extremely cold, cold.

Ye Haochuan immediately became vigilant, angry and angry, and was on guard.

"A thousand mudras!"

In an instant, Hao Wentong suddenly erupted, and a hand suddenly changed, like a thousand hands of Guanyin, stretched straight over, and went straight to Ye Haochuan's door cover.

With this move alone, Ye Haochuan could conclude that this Hao Wentong's cultivation was at least one level higher than himself in the late stage of the day after tomorrow.

On the client of the mobile phone inside the Guwu Gate, he carefully looked at it, and the thousand handprints needed to be cultivated in the late stage of the day after tomorrow before they could be urged.

With his current cultivation, he would never dare to resist, but the other party was too fast and turbulent, and in a hurry, he could only quickly hit the Nine Tyrannosaurus Fist.

However, this time, the Nine Tyrannosaurus Fist, which has always been fierce and domineering, was not enough to see at all under the Thousand Hand Seal stunt, and only a loud bang was heard, and the Nine Tyrannosaurus Fist was directly crushed to pieces.

Grass!

Ye Haochuan hurriedly made a move to pounce on the dragon and dodge quickly, but the thousand handprints that roared by, blowing a strong wind current, stirred his internal organs as if he was turning over the river and the sea, a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, he wore a defensive high-grade magic weapon like golden silk soft armor, and he unloaded most of his strength, otherwise he would be even more uncomfortable.

"Hey, you're a bit weird. After receiving my thousand handprints, it seems that it is all right. Hao Wentong said strangely.

After speaking, the palms were stacked out, and it was another move of a thousand handprints, like two Mount Tai, covering it like a top.

Ye Haochuan suddenly felt struggling, deep in his heart, he repeatedly wanted to sacrifice the Ice Spirit Sword and kill it, but thinking about the people outside, he had to endure it.

Fortunately, at this time, there was a sound of broken windows upstairs.

Ye Haochuan opened his perspective and looked up, but saw that in the room where Old Man Xiao was, the window was broken, and Fu Bo's figure flashed in, and Liu Fangmin, who was in charge of guarding Old Man Xiao, was held by Fu Bo on the spot, pinched hard, and died of anger.

Ye Haochuan was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Zehao, show up quickly and help me." ”

As soon as the words fell, Su Zehao, who had been waiting near the gate of the villa, directly broke open the door, and without waiting for Yang Shaohai, who was guarding the door, to react, the folding fan in Su Zehao's hand was stretched out, and he slashed directly at his neck.

In the scream, Yang Shaohai's throat spurted blood, and he fell to the ground and died.

At the same time, Fu Bo also threw Liu Fangmin's body down.

Hao Wentong over there saw that his two junior brothers were killed in an instant, and suddenly the whole person was not good, and he roared wildly, and rushed towards Ye Haochuan like crazy!

Ye Haochuan could only dodge left and right, but fortunately, Su Zehao came up in time to help Hao Wentong and stop Hao Wentong, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Facing Ye Haochuan, who refused to sacrifice the Ice Spirit Sword, Hao Wentong, a master in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, could still show off his might, but in the face of Su Zehao, who was at the peak of the day after tomorrow, he was completely at a disadvantage.

In less than a while, Hao Wentong was directly captured by Su Zehao.

However, Su Zehao still did not have the consciousness of defeat, and scolded: "Okay, you Su Zehao, you dare to go against my Guwumen, do you want to provoke a grudge between our Guwumen and your Bowen Pavilion?"

Su Zehao was unmoved, and snorted: "The three of you have always done a lot of evil in the world, and this time you dare to openly commit the taboo of walking in the world, do you think that the law enforcement elders of your Guwu Sect will let you go?"

Hao Wentong's face changed, and then his head drooped.

At this time, Fu Bo's panicked voice came from upstairs: "Aunt Sun, it's not good, master...... Sir, he's dead. ”

At this time, Xiao Haimei, Fan Qingyin and all the guests entered the villa.

As soon as she heard that her grandfather was dead, Xiao Haimei's whole body was weak, but fortunately, Fan Qingyin pulled her in time and did not fall to the ground.

Ye Haochuan saw that she just fainted, so he didn't care, hurriedly went upstairs, and came to the room where Old Man Xiao was, but saw that the old man was lying upright on the bed, and he had already been dead for a long time.

"My day!"

Ye Haochuan was angry, and smashed his fist against the wall, unexpectedly smashing a fist-sized pit.