Chapter Twenty-Three: Must Die

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In a large room comparable to the Ye family's meeting room, more than a dozen people sat around a seven-meter-long table. On the main seat, a middle-aged man in his fifties had his pupils full of consternation.

"Are you sure Ye Fang didn't release water?"

The hunched over man in the first place on the man's left hand and looked like he was in his prime, stared at the man in his thirties who was standing in front of the door.

"It is said that Ye Guchen has a conflict with the law enforcement elders, and he almost killed Ye Tianxiang three months ago, Ye Fang received an order to kill Ye Guchen, and it is impossible to release water like this. The man clenched his fists, "Moreover, with the sevenfold vision of my Earth Martial Realm, it is impossible to be wrong." ā€

"One move in the early stage of the Purple Mansion to abolish the middle ...... of the Purple Mansion," the old man frowned.

"Patriarch Qiyu, Elder Taishang, find out. ā€

At the end of the long table, a middle-aged man holding a book in his hand stood up suddenly: "According to the information of our Ye family, Ye Guchen broke through the shackles of the absolute pulse after being hunted out of the family more than three months ago, and then went to the Lianyun Mountain Range to practice, and after returning, he bought pills in Tianyue Tower, and he has been closed in the Zhang family for the next three months. ā€

"After leaving the family?" the old man stood up suddenly, a look of worry in his eyes.

An old man's mind flashed through the thought at the same time: "Could it be that he has met some great power?"

The upper man raised his left hand slightly, interrupted everyone's conversation, and said in a deep voice: "No matter what the reason, it is his ability to break through, don't think about it." ā€

"What does the patriarch mean...... Could it be that he is favored by some big man of that force? There seems to be no other way to help people break through the shackles of the Absolute Pulse except for that force?" asked the old man who was first on his right hand with his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked drowsy.

"Our Ye family has reached a desperate situation, no matter what force Ye Guchen is favored by, it will be a good thing for him. ā€

The expression of the superior man changed, and the powerful coercion permeated the audience, making the four middle-aged men sitting at the end of the long table, holding paper and pens and flipping through the classics, sink their bodies, and almost lay on the table: "Ye Guchen's matter is listed as a family secret, and it must not be revealed to anyone in the foreign clan." ā€

"That's... What about the head of the family?" asked the Second Elder Taishang.

"Don't give it away!"

The superior man was still sitting there, but the majesty that emanated from his body made everyone's hearts frightened.

"Second Elder Taishang, you go and observe Ye Guchen, if he really has such great potential, arrange him to the Jedi Project!"

"Old man obeys!" the Second Elder nodded, and left the room with the man who reported in front of the door.

"It's time for the seven elders to set off, closely monitor anyone in Yanwu Square, no matter who finds Ye Guchen's problem, they must give a warning as soon as possible, and those who ignore it will be killed!"

"Yes!"

Seven elders of different ages got up at the same time and walked away.

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Yanwu Square.

Ye Guchen sat cross-legged on the seat of the finalists and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The battle between him and Ye Fang was simply one-sided, after abolishing Ye Fang's right arm with one finger, although Ye Fang tried to reverse the situation several times, but in the face of the Heavenly Divine Skill such as the Nether Ghost Eye, there was no chance of victory.

In just half a cup of tea, Ye Fang rolled down to the ring amid countless sneering eyes.

Although this battle was not very challenging, it touched Ye Guchen a lot.

The Purple Mansion Triple and the Purple Mansion Quadruple are definitely a watershed, if it weren't for Ye Fang's every move under his control, I'm afraid it would be difficult to even take Ye Fang's move.

This is only the fourfold of the Purple Mansion, so how powerful should Ye Tianxing of the sixfold of the Purple Mansion be?

"Murder!"

"It's worthy of the Ye family, they can be so ruthless in the same clan competition, and that kid's long knife should have been quenched with poison, right?"

"It's... Is this still a competition between the children of the family?"

Suddenly, a series of startled noises came from the various lounges.

Ye Guchen opened his eyes suddenly, but saw that the right arm of the young man who had threatened to teach Ye Qian a lesson was cut off with a knife, and the blood flow from the wound quickly turned purple and black, and he slowly fell down with reluctance and resentment in his eyes.

And his opponent had a fierce look in his eyes, feeling Ye Guchen's gaze, he turned his head, Yang Yang held the long knife in his hand that had turned into purple-black droplets of blood dripping down in the poison, sneered at Ye Guchen twice, and then strode out of the ring.

"This guy's target is me?"

"Purple Mansion Sixfold?"

Ye Guchen's expression gradually became solemn, although the man didn't say anything just now, but there was some killing intent in his eyes and smile, which made Ye Guchen no longer need to guess.

"Since it's coming for me, let's see who survives the next one!" Ye Guchen gritted his teeth, his expression gradually became cold, and his hands were clenched.

Immediately, Ye Guchen put down some thoughts and closed his eyes to cultivate.

The first year-end competition did not end until nightfall.

Although the scene of life and death was just that one, when the high-level leaders of the major families left, they still talked about the cruelty of the Ye family's year-end competition.

The number of spectators on the second day did not decrease, but increased, and even many young children from the major families came to watch the battle, it seemed that the elders of these families wanted to make them understand the cruelty of the Xuanwu Continent.

Ye Guchen ignored this, and after coming to Yanwu Square, he sat directly on the seat of the finalists and closed his eyes to recuperate.

At the moment before the arrival of the hour, the head of the family, Ye Yunfan, the city lord Xu Yaoyang, and Wanyan Ruyu were late.

Today's first battle was fought by six martial artists under the triple of the Purple Mansion, although the fight was in full swing, but it couldn't enter Ye Guchen's eyes at all, and there was no difference between watching and not seeing this level of battle.

But what he didn't expect was that his name was still not called in the second battle, and the young people who demonstrated to him yesterday were still sitting upright.

Scene 3, Match 4......

"Worthy of the law enforcement elder, it seems that he is worried that I will win, and deliberately postponed my battle. With Ye Guchen's wisdom, he quickly guessed the reason but had no way, clenched his fists, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

"In the seventh game of the second ring, Ye Guchen vs. Ye Li!"

Hearing this, Ye Guchen suddenly opened his eyes, but saw that Ye Li, the man with the knife, had already walked under the ring.

Ye Guchen clenched his fists and made a crunching sound, "Since you are determined to kill me, then don't blame me." After saying that, Ye Guchen stood up, and the momentum of the triple peak of the Purple Mansion was no longer reserved, and it completely exuded.

"Purple Mansion Triple Peak?"

Countless surprises came one after another, most of the children of the Ye family knew about Ye Guchen, and they were already surprised to see Ye Guchen cultivating to the Purple Mansion Triple Yesterday, but they didn't expect him to have reservations.

"No wonder he is so arrogant, it turns out that he has cultivated to the triple peak of the Purple Mansion. Ye Li stared at Ye Guchen and smiled coldly, the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger: "It's a pity that you met me, no matter how fast you cultivate, you must die today!"