"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

One step, two steps......

Ye Shuming was getting closer and closer to Zhao Mo, the sword in Ye Shuming's hand was stained with blood, and the rich smell of blood wafted out from the body of the stunned sword.

The person who should be killed, Ye Shuming is definitely the one who will not let go.

"Zhao Mo, now that you are dying, but you still don't know how to repent, you want to put the charge on my head, and then use the power of the door master to get rid of me, you are too vicious." Ye Shuming lifted the sword in his hand, proudly pointed at Zhao Mo who looked panicked, and shouted coldly.

"Brother Ghostface, no, Uncle Ghostface, please spare me! In my next life, I will definitely be a cow and a horse to repay your kindness. Zhao Mo threw himself on the ground, slammed his head at the ghost-faced man, and begged for mercy.

"Coward!"

"You're not worthy of being a man." Ye Shuming once said that if a few of them dared to beg for mercy, they would die worse than anyone else, and now Zhao Mo, as the first disciple in the Heavenly Realm, actually knelt on the ground and begged for mercy shamelessly for a cheap life.

Zhao Mo, what kind of man is it?

There is no doubt that Zhao Mo is a disgrace to men.

"Huh!"

A sword shadow fluttered quickly and landed on Zhao Mo's crotch.

"Ahh At this moment, Zhao Mo let out a roar like a beast, this kind of pain was heartbreaking.

Ye Shuming, swinging the sword, the sword rises, and the sword falls.

The action was completed in the blink of an eye, the sword passed, and a trace of blood flowed from the sky.

Ye Shuming said that Zhao Mo was not worthy of being a man, he did what he said, his sword fell, and Ye Shuming swung his sword to cut off Zhao Mo's life.

This sword is ruthless enough.

"Do you want to know who I am?" The ghost-faced man sneered a few times and asked. Ye Shuming believed that if Zhao Mo knew that under the ghost face was the Ye family waste that he Zhao Mo shouted out of, Zhao Mo would inevitably be more uncomfortable than death.

Zhao Mo and the Emperor's Mansion are indispensable geniuses.

His self-esteem is so strong that he doesn't allow anyone to say 'no' to him, and the best way to deal with such a person is not to kill him, but to destroy his unbeatable self-esteem.

"Who are you?" Zhao Mo nodded frantically, his hands tightly protected his crotch, and he responded with an extremely painful expression.

"Hehe......"

Laughed, Ghostface laughed frivolously.

At this moment, he gently pressed his left hand against the ghost mask on his face.

Ghost-faced man, slowly take off the ghost mask.

Slowly, the ghost mask changed from covering all of Ye Shuming's face, to covering Ye Shuming's half of his forehead, and in a few seconds, it became half of Ye Shuming's face, and in a few seconds, it became covering the corners of Ye Shuming's mouth.

After a while, a very delicate face appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The facial lines are extremely clear, under the delicate eyebrows of the young man is hidden a pair of black eyes that exude a blue halo, and there is a long flowing hair behind him, tied by a slender black hair band, the young man is only seventeen or eighteen years old, standing in front of several people, his expression looks extremely proud.

"How... Could it be you? Zhao Mo let go of his hands protecting his crotch and let the rich blood flow on his crotch, just for a moment, Zhao Mo's crotch was already stained with blood.

"How could it be you?"

Zhao Mo kept muttering to himself: "This must be just a dream, this must not be true." ”

It won't be true.

True and false, false and real.

Between heaven and earth, what is true and what is false.

In the face of a problem, everything can be true and everything can be false, but in the end, whether it is true or false depends on the person who looks at the problem.

Just like just now, Lan Xingchen chose to believe what Zhao Mo said, but not Ye Shuming's words, could it be said that Lan Xingchen really did not distinguish between right and wrong?

No, apparently not.

Lan Xingchen is a hero when he is young, how can he not distinguish between truth and falsehood, black and white? But even so, Lan Xingchen is still willing to choose to believe Zhao Mo, willing to take the truth as false, and the false as true, so let me ask, as far as Lan Xingchen is concerned, who is true and who is false in what Zhao Mo and Ye Shuming said?

Right and wrong, black and white, true and false, wrong and right, crooked and straight, all of this ultimately depends on the person who looks at the problem.

If the person who looks at the problem will treat it as wrong, black as white, truth as false, wrong as right, and curve as straight, then the problem of right and wrong, black and white, truth and falsehood, wrong and right, and curve and straight for that person, right is right and wrong, black is white, truth is false, wrong is right, and song is straight, which is the coexistence of yin and yang.

At this moment, Zhao Mo seemed to be crazy, constantly roaring in the Purple Mountain Forest, Zhao Mo never thought that the powerful masked man in front of him was actually the waste material of the Ye family that he shouted in his mouth - Ye Shuming.

If Ye Shuming is a waste material, then what kind of thing is he Zhao Mo?

"I'm not even as good as scrap wood!" Zhao Mo laughed frantically a few times, beat himself and shouted.

"Send you, on your way."

Ye Shuming simply spit out the words, and then waved the stun sword in his hand furiously, through the air, you can clearly see the blue blue light, Ye Shuming suddenly lifted the stun sword, and swung it towards Zhao Mo.

"Zila!"

The stunned sword followed the sword momentum, fell suddenly from the top of Zhao Mo's head, and then fluttered out from Zhao Mo's crotch, from the head to the crotch, everything was between Ye Yuming's violent swing of the sword.

Zhao Mo was cut in half on the left and right.

This situation is bloody, or even bloody.

"Haha......"

Ye Shuming sneered arrogantly a few times, lifted the blood-stained sword in his hand, and walked towards Lan Xingchen who fell to the ground, at the same time, the Elder Panlong also chuckled happily a few times, and returned to the sword body of the stinging sword.

"Lord Lanmen, I, Ye Shuming, do things by yourself. Xue Cheng, Yuan Hong, Yuan Tian, Xiao Ding and Zhao Mo were all killed by me alone, and the eldest husband was only for what he could do, if you want to punish me, I will never complain. Ye Shuming stretched out the sword in his hand, knelt down on one knee, clasped his hands into fists, and shouted to Lan Xingchen.

"It's a good sentence, one person does things and one person does it." Lan Xingchen stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Ye Shuming in front of him, and shouted, "Do you know what unimaginable consequences killing a few of them will bring to the Emperor's Mansion?" ”

Staring at the handsome young man in front of him, Lan Xingchen couldn't help but think of the Ye Shuming who was under the Emperor's Mansion and bluntly questioned the law enforcement elder at midnight, but at that time he was so naïve, and the person in front of him was simply like two people.

Ye Mingming, completely changed.

At this moment, he is so fierce, but he is so arrogant, but his arrogance is the arrogance that young people should have, and his ferocity is only aimed at the ferocity of Zhao Mo and other murderers.

"Hehe... What kind of consequences? Ye Shuming chuckled a few times, and without a ghost mask to cover him, his expression showed such anger, and shouted: "If we repeatedly consider the consequences, then who should pay for the lives of Bai, Qingcheng and others?" ”

"It's funny."

Ye Shuming snorted coldly: "Zhao Mo killed his fellow disciple for no reason, kill him, I have a clear conscience." ”

"Good word, clear conscience." Lan Xingchen couldn't help but sneer a few times, he stared at the beautiful young man in front of him, the young man's eyes were so firm and resolute, there was no filth, his eyes were so clear.

………

"You, get out of here." Lan Xingchen waved his hand and shouted: "From today on, Ye Shuming, you have nothing to do with the Emperor's Mansion, if you dare to return to the Emperor's Mansion again, I, Lan Xingchen, will not spare you." ”

"Master, no." Midnight shouted.

When Ye Shuming took off the ghost mask, Midnight was also very disbelieving, the Ye family's waste material, which he used to despise the most, now actually held a sword and killed the top five disciples of the Heavenly Realm of the Emperor's Mansion with blood, this kind of thing happened like a dream, I am afraid that anyone will definitely not believe it after hearing it.

Midnight knew in his heart that if he didn't kill Ye Shuming today, when Ye Shuming thought of the hatred of the past the next day, he would inevitably come to him for revenge, but could he still be Ye Shuming's opponent at that time?

"First strikes." Midnight had already made up his mind in his heart that he would never let Ye Yuming leave here alive.

"Midnight, I'll make the decision when it's your turn to interject." Lan Xingchen's eyes were fierce, staring at the midnight beside him, and shouted loudly.

"Dare to say one more thing, kill." Lan Xingchen had never spoken like this to Midnight, but now that Lan Xingchen was a genius awakened by the Ye family, he spoke like this to Midnight, and Midnight's heart was cold.

"Door Master ........."

Midnight couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, and shouted: "I have been in the Emperor's Mansion since I was twenty years old at midnight, and it has been decades now, and now I am not as good as a teenager who has just stepped into the Emperor's Mansion for only a few years. Door master, you are too ruthless to do this! ”

"Ye Shuming, you, let's go! Remember, you are definitely not allowed to step into the Emperor's Mansion for half a step, otherwise I, Lan Xingchen, will never spare you. Lan Xingchen no longer paid attention to midnight, and scolded Ye Yuming in front of him.

"Thank you, master." Ye Yuming's determined eyes fell on Lan Xingchen's body and responded.

"From today onwards, I, the Emperor Zun Mansion, no longer have Ye Shuming's disciple." Lan Xingchen watched Ye Shuming leave step by step, and shouted loudly.

Lan Xingchen deliberately said this sentence to Ye Shuming, and also deliberately said it to Midnight.

"Let's go." Lan Xingchen waved his hand and shouted towards Shadow Elder, Kong Elder, and Midnight.

Lan Xingchen knows.

Maybe the world that belongs to Ye Shuming shouldn't just be in the Emperor's Mansion, in the future, the world that belongs to Ye Shuming is really too big.

The sea and the sky are wide with fish, and the sky is high for birds to fly.

Ye Shuming's life has just begun.

"Teacher, Elder Kong, I just hope that this decision that you will make together for me today will not bring a catastrophe to the Emperor's Mansion in the future!" Before leaving, Lan Xingchen muttered to himself