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Although Ye Du is not a member of the Ye family's headquarters, his identity is beyond the reach of many members of the headquarters. How did Ye Du become the chief protector of the cabinet? There are not many people in the Ye family who know the origin. He enclosed himself on the eleventh floor of the Scripture Pavilion all the year round, and the world almost forgot his existence, and no one would deliberately remember his former glory, that period of high spirits.

Only he himself has never forgotten day and night, that chaotic era, the life buried in his hands stacked together more than the height of a scripture pavilion.

These people who came to make trouble today are just a bunch of clowns who jump off the beam, and they don't need him to make a move.

Ye He stood in the corner, and when he saw that the people he brought with him couldn't survive under the hands of the night watchman, his heart was like swallowing a fly.

What kind of personnel did the second brother send to him? He couldn't even beat the watchdogs? It seemed that it was necessary to ask their guests to speed up the strengthening test.

"Want a key?"

Ye He was thinking about something, and there was a slight tremor of air in his ears, he looked sideways, and at some point, Ye Du left his seat and stood in front of him. Obviously his eyes were closed, but he could feel that his every move was within Ye Du's control, but there was no one around him who could handle it.

"Sure enough, it's here, hand it over!"

"You have the ability to take it yourself. ”

……

Outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the moon enters the middle of the sky.

The greenery in Vic's eyes grew stronger and stronger, as if it would burst out at any moment. The agility of Wuxian was much more than he expected, and the ghostly speed that he had always been proud of had less than half an advantage in front of her, and what worried him the most was that she hadn't shown her natal light wings until now, and he didn't know if it was a pair or two...... Maybe he thought too much, it was impossible for the four-winged angel to ignore the rules of the plane and appear in the lower plane.

He didn't think at all that Wuxian was not a god race, but the only dragon clan left in the lower plane.

A difference in thought often leads to a completely different ending.

It's a pity that this fateful battle for the glory of the two races in the upper plane could not be decided in the end.

When Wu Wu once again restrained Vic with his white feathers, a huge bang came out from the eleventh floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and the movement was so great that both of them were separated from the fight.

If she read that correctly, it seemed to be the eleventh floor where the teacher was......

Wuxian looked up in the direction of the Scripture Pavilion and was slightly distracted, and a faint worry appeared between his eyebrows. Vic's expression cooled after just one look, and the pale green light in his eyes was replaced by a look of anger.

The plan failed!

Looking back, he saw that Wu Wu was still watching the movements of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, a cold glint passed through the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an imperceptible sneer. The dark wings behind him suddenly flapped violently, accumulating into a hurricane that cut through the world, tearing a crack in the space around him. The hurricane resonated with the crack, bringing powerful fluctuations, and he took advantage of the chaotic spatial power to break free from the shackles of the white feather, the green light flashed in his hand, and the two snow-bright waning crescent-shaped scimitars were held in his left and right hands respectively, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth deepened.

Two scimitars flew away from his palms at a speed that was almost impossible to track with the naked eye, cutting through the night and heading straight for the door of the deadless face.

Wu Wu heard the sound of breaking the air at the same time a waning moon scimitar had come to his eyes, there was no time to make a block, he could only rely on his past combat experience to try his best to turn his head in the other direction to dodge, who knew that a scimitar suddenly appeared in his ears, there was no way to avoid it, Wu Wu gritted his teeth and suddenly fell on his back, the flaw of this is that it exposes the face door is easy to be attacked head-on, but it can't care so much. Fortunately, her body was close to the ground to avoid the attack of the scimitar, but due to inertia, a wisp of green silk fluttering in front of her was cut off by the scimitar that swept by her body in an instant, and a strand of hair slowly fell to the ground along her ear.

Two waning moon scimitars arced neatly in the air, tossing and turning and flying back into Vic's hands. Vic got rid of the restraints, squeezed out a sentence of "fight again in the future", and waved his huge wings and flew towards the eleventh floor of the Scripture Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, he fell for his plan! Wu Yan was annoyed, and he was not willing to lag behind and rushed to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

……

"Ahem......" Ye He was kicked out by Ye Du, hit the wall and fell heavily to the ground, his lungs and dantian were all in the pain of burning fire, and his internal organs seemed to be moved alive, and every cough had to use up twelve points of strength.

"Let me ask you, what kind of tricks did you and Ye Zhong use against the head of the family? If you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for killing me. ”

The night watchman had already killed all the men brought by Ye He, Ye He was beaten by Ye Du to the point of spitting blood, and he had no backhand power, prostrate on the ground, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he only hated himself for being too light on the enemy, thinking that a blind man who couldn't make a sound couldn't set off any wind and waves, but turned out to capsize in the gutter.

"Ahem...... You...... Put the key...... Hand it over, and I'll ...... Tell you. ”

"It's so tough when it's dying. Since you're not going to say it, there's no need for me to keep you alive. Ye Du didn't expect him to really say it, and raised his palm above his head to make a gesture.

"Key ......" Ye He is still not giving up. As long as he hears it, even if he dies, he has a way to reach the ears of his second brother.

"When you die, go to the Netherworld to find it!" Ye Du slapped his palm.

The cancer that mutilated the Ye family can be one less.

Ye He's eyes widened unwillingly with the fear of death.

Just as he touched the edge of death, a familiar cold voice came from above his head, "Useless waste!" Before he could react to what was happening, the whole person was pulled from the ground by a huge force.

"Who are you?" Ye Duyan saw that he was about to take Ye He's life, but he didn't expect someone to intervene at this time.

"You don't deserve to know. "The people of the upper plane have a natural sense of superiority over all the races of the lower plane, especially the dark race.

Vic actually wanted to solve Ye Du directly, so as not to cause extraneous branches, considering that there was a rather jealous Protoss on the way to the back, so he gave up this idea.

"Let's go. Vic put away his dark wings, quickly drew the teleportation array runes with his fingers, and left the scene with the dying Ye He.

"Teacher!" Vic left with his front foot, arrived with his back foot, and saw that Ye Du was safe and sound, and his heart that was hanging high finally fell back into place, and he sighed with relief.

“…… Wu Wu?" Ye Du seemed to be unable to believe his ears, "I heard you right, did I? Wu Wu, are you really back?"

"I'm sorry, teacher," Wuxian bowed deeply and saluted respectfully, "I'm late." ”