Chapter 242: Relatives in Pain?

The Lizhou Ye family is a family, located in the southern city of Mucheng, with thirteen martial emperors, it is the second largest family in Mucheng. Mucheng is the largest city in the west, similar to the city in the east, with a strong aura and a long history.

On this day, two monks, a man and a woman, came into Mucheng. Soon after entering the city, he met three men, the male monk looked a little haggard, and walked directly towards the southern city, three or five feet in one step, and the four female monks followed the male monk closely, and no one said a word.

In less than fifty breaths, the male monk stood in front of the gate of the Ye family and shouted loudly, "I am Xiao Yong, I will pick up my mother Ye Yuan and my father Xiao Qian." So saying, he walked towards the gate.

Two Martial King Stages and two Martial Monarch Stages quickly ran out from the gate, and one Martial King Initial shouted, "Who is coming?"

Xiao Yong said lightly, "Didn't you hear what this king said just now?"

King Wu laughed at the beginning, "I didn't hear it! ”

Xiao Yong walked directly towards them, "Death to those who stand in my way!"

"What a bold man, he dared to break into the Ye family. Someone's coming, someone is forcibly breaking in!" a martial artist shouted later.

Xiao Yong stretched out his hand and smashed a fist at a Martial King Stage, knocking it more than ten feet away and flying to the center of a small square; The two martial artists held their knives and made a defensive posture, and Xiao Yong didn't even look at them and continued to walk inside.

The Patriarch's Mansion quickly ran out of the Seven Martial Kings Late Stage and the Seven Martial Kings Late Period, and one Martial King Middle Stage raised his head and asked with a very indifferent expression, "Who are you, how dare you break into my Ye Mansion?"

Xiao Yong, "I'm Xiao Yong, I'm here to pick up my mother Ye Kite and father Xiao Qian." ”

He shook his head for a while, and said slowly, "Xiao Yong, Xiao Qian, oh, I know! Although Xiao Qian is a martial emperor, what can he do? Hasn't he been arrested by us? Now that you have come to send him to death, we have also accepted it. ”

A martial king snorted in the later stage, "Little bastard, if you don't come, don't worry, if you come, you will be ready to sit in prison until you die!"

The other martial kings all laughed.

Xiao Yong yelled, "Release my mother and my father, otherwise I want your Ye family's blood to flow like a river!"

That mid-term laughed, "How can my Ye family be shaken by a bastard like you?"

"Bastard, be captured, lest you suffer from flesh and skin!"

"Haha, you and your father live in the same prison, you can see each other every day. ”

"Huh!" a sword light appeared, and a mid-stage Martial King was cut in two.

"You're damned!"

"Huh!" was cut in half on the head of another mid-martial king.

"You're damned!"

"Bang!" a late Martial King's dantian was pierced.

"You can't die right now!" ......

The Martial King of the Ye Family was stunned, except for one of the middle Martial Kings and the late Martial Kings who were clamoring just now, they were caught in their hands, and in five breaths, four people had died and one was abolished.

Xiao Yong put away the knife, smashed the mid-stage martial arts dantian in his hand with one punch, looked at him with red eyes, and asked coldly, "How do you want to die?"

The middle stage of the Martial King was in a trance and had not yet woken up from the shock, staring blankly at the dead Martial Kings on the ground, looking at the pool of blood, his neck was crooked, and he fainted.

A Martial Emperor rushed out, "What a bold man, he actually killed my Ye family!"

Xiao Yong said lightly, "I'll say it again, if I don't release my father and my mother, I will wash the Ye family in blood! Next, either fight or release people! There will be no more nonsense." As he spoke, he took a picture of the late stage of the Martial King who was lying on the ground wailing, and stepped on it with one kick, and he didn't take it off.

One by one the Wu Dynasty Square, one by one the Wu Dynasty Square, all around Xiao Yong.

Outside the door of Ye's house, there are more and more people watching the excitement, and the discussion is getting louder and louder, like a pot of porridge.

"This martial king is very fierce, he will kill people when he enters. This is a big slap in the face of the Ye family, how should they deal with him?"

"Didn't you hear? His name is Xiao Yong, his father is Xiao Qian, and his mother is Ye Kite. ”

"Ye Kite, isn't it the third lady of the original patriarch? Oh, by the way, the Martial Emperor who was caught by the Ye family some time ago is called Xiao Qian, and I heard that he is Ye Kite's husband. This Xiao Yong is amazing, he dares to kill the Ye family, isn't this a slap in the face?"

"Hold other people's parents in check, is such a family still your own family?"

A Martial Emperor asked lightly, "Are you Xiao Yong?Xiao Qian's son and Ye Yuan?"

Xiao Yong glanced at him, just looking in the direction of the patriarch's mansion, waiting for someone to come out inside.

The Martial Emperor's face immediately changed color, and he shouted, "Bastard, this emperor asked you!"

"Bang!"

A body flew out from Xiao Yong's feet and smashed directly into the Martial Emperor, the Martial Emperor stretched out his hand and patted it, and the flying body shattered, which was the body of the Martial King in the later stage under Xiao Yong's feet.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Emperor Wu was furious, and rushed towards Xiao Yong, slapping out his palm.

Xiao Yong shouted loudly, "Who are you going to kill, bastard?" He threw the middle stage of the Martial King in his hand towards him, and then the big knife in his hand rushed forward.

The surrounding Martial Kings and Martial Emperors activated at the same time, attacking Xiao Yong from all directions.

A burst of lightning flashed, covering a radius around Xiao Yong.

The Ye family monks scattered and retreated, but there was still a miserable cry, and one by one the broken arms flew up, spraying blood into the sky, and the flying heads faintly appeared in the lightning.

After three breaths, the electric light disappeared, and Xiao Yong grabbed the neck of the Martial Emperor, who was stabbed through a big hole in the lower abdomen and was roaring miserably.

Around Xiao Yong, the heads of the three Martial Kings were placed on the ground, and there was a look of horror in their eyes.

The severed limbs of a Martial Emperor and seven Martial Kings were left on the ground, and those bodies were far away in the crowd, looking at Xiao Yong with a face full of fear.

"Wow! This Xiao Yong is too good! After throwing the talisman, he was about to retreat, but he directly killed it, killing three people in three or four breaths, and unloading the arms and legs of eight people. Killing God, he is a Killing God!"

"The Ye family is unlucky. In less than a stick of incense, one Martial Emperor was abolished, eight Martial Kings were killed, and no matter how powerful the family was, it couldn't withstand such a killing. ”

"Isn't that the one who was caught by him the eldest son of the Ye family patriarch? Xiao Yong caught him again, it seems that he doesn't want to lose a shield. ”

"In the hands of Emperor Wu, whether you are the son of the patriarch or not, you will be slapped to death with one palm. Isn't that the beginning of that late stage of the Martial King?"

"It's useless for him to catch Ye Liucheng, the only way is to retreat in time. Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood. ”

Xiao Yong grabbed the patriarch's son, not to use it as a shield, but to search for his soul. Although within nine thousand miles before entering the city, Murong Yan and the others had already quickly passed the news to him, he was an insider and knew a lot more details.

Looking at the Martial Emperors coming one by one, Xiao Yong's face was resolute, full of murderous aura, and his eyes did not blink.

At this time, a piece of dust flew into the backyard of the Ye family, flew into a small house, then entered the underground passage and went down three floors in a row, and entered a cell; after ten breaths, it flew out of the cell and continued to fly towards the small courtyard behind.

A martial emperor shouted, "You brute, you dare to cause such a big murder in the Ye family, come here! Arrest Ye Kite's evil obstacle, I will deal with her in person, and also, bring Xiao Qian's dog and kill it together! I don't believe it, the Ye family is still afraid of a little beast." ”

At this moment, Xiao Yong moved, holding a big knife in his hand, and flew towards the Martial Emperor, "Old brute, you culprit, you have to die today!" Many Martial Emperors of the Ye family are just surnamed Ye, and it can be said that there is a distance of seven or eight generations from their grandfather, and the relationship is already very distant.

The surrounding Martial King and Martial Emperor rushed towards Xiao Yong, and all kinds of weapons smashed at him. The electric talisman was constantly thrown out by Xiao Yong, the Danhuo was sacrificed, and a passage was rushed away. Screams were heard occasionally, heads flew up from time to time, and severed limbs kept coming.

The Martial Emperor let out a miserable scream, turned around and ran, shouting, "Stop him! Stop him!"

Xiao Yong shouted, "Old brute, I said that you have to die today, you won't live!" followed him closely and flew towards him. The distance from those who were chasing after him was getting farther and farther away.

"Xiao Yong is a killing god, just like the rumored Xiao Xiong, he can kill the Martial Emperor. It seems that Xiao Xiong's matter is true, not a rumor. ”

"The Ye family is completely faceless now, their relatives come to kill them, who can come forward?"

"Retribution! Ye Wuhui has gone too far, not to mention forcing people out of the position of patriarch, and constantly humiliating others, is this still not a family?"

"It's because it's not a family that it's what we do today. ”

"Little brute, I'm going to shoot Xiao Qian's dog to death!" If this martial emperor is in terms of generation, he should be his mother's sixth grandfather, Xiao Yong's grandfather's cousin, and the second wife of the Ye family;

"Old brute, you deserve to die too. As he spoke, a sword talisman flew and ran straight to his back.

Just as he dodged, Xiao Yong struck a horse and swung it away, slashing at his waist; Emperor Wu looked back and saw that a sword was forming, jumping up, trying to avoid this gloomy white sword, but he failed to do so, and his body broke off with his hips.

"Ahh He was terrified, he didn't expect to be injured like this by a junior who was supposed to be a family member, and he used all his strength to fly forward quickly. This is an instinct, hoping to escape, and also hoping that the clansmen can stop Xiao Yong.

All of his thoughts were illusory, the speed of the two of them was too fast, and they had already left those people behind them for more than ten miles; even if the Martial Emperor flew, it would take four or five breaths, and during this time, how could he escape from Xiao Yong's palm?

Xiao Yong rushed forward, grabbed his neck, punched him at his vest, his chest exploded, the middle dantian exploded, and he turned around and flew towards the small square.

The Ye family's chasing Martial Emperor and Martial King were all cracked, their mouths let out a ho-ho, and they rushed towards Xiao Yong with their weapons.

Xiao Yong said lightly, "If you want to die, you can do it." I don't mind bloodbathing the Ye family!"

The Ye family's faces were full of anger, and they all lowered their weapons, gave way to a passage, and watched Xiao Yong slowly walk through the passage.

This is the shame of the Ye family, it should have been a blood relative, but now it has become such a situation, it should have brought glory to the Ye family, but now it has brought the Ye family a fatal injury.