The five Zhou family disciples walked into the mountain pass, and everyone gathered around, because of the distance, the Ye Haotian brothers could not hear their speeches, and it could be seen from the cheers that broke out from time to time in the crowd and the way they rubbed their fists and palms one by one, it could be seen that the other party was very excited.

After waiting for a while, Ye Qingyang saw a young man who seemed to be the captain of the hunting team began to point fingers at the crowd, and with his movements, people in the crowd kept coming out, and in less than a moment, the hunting team of three hundred people was divided into two teams.

"What are they doing? Why are they changing their clothes?"

Ye Qingyang frowned puzzled when he saw the selected disciple take out a black outer coat from his carry-on package and put it on his body.

Ye Haotian said softly: "In order to cover up their identities, after all, the Ye Zhou family has not completely torn their faces, in case the sneak attack is revealed, even if we know that they did it, there is no real evidence, we can't turn our faces." ”

"These people are going to sneak up on our Ye family's hunting team?"

Although Ye Qingyang had long known that the Golden Dao Sect and the family had always been in harmony, it was far from the point of meeting each other, hearing Ye Haotian say this, he turned his head to look at him in surprise, secretly wondering in his heart what evidence this cousin had caught, or was he guessing out of thin air?

Ye Haotian ignored Ye Qingyang's surprise, and after a little silence, he suddenly said, "Your Afterimage Sword has been cultivated, right?"

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Zhou Guanghai has slept very unsteadily these days.

Ever since he learned that the family wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the Three Clans Mountain Meeting to teach the Ye family a lesson, he couldn't get excited at all.

"Brother Chun, did the Ye family really divide into small teams to hunt in order to win the first place? How do I feel like a dream, isn't this deliberately giving us various opportunities to break through. ”

The captain of the Zhou family in charge of the raid is called Du Chun, although he is not surnamed Zhou, he is the nephew of Zhou Guanghai's mother, and his birth status in the Golden Dao Sect is no worse than that of the Ye family's disciples.

Especially that amazing cultivation talent, he was already in the middle stage of the Qi Transformation Realm at the age of twenty-two, he was one of the top ten masters of the younger generation of the Golden Sword Sect, even if Zhou Guanghai was the son of the sect master, he would not dare to be rude to him. Force is respected, and the Golden Daomen is the one that implements these four words most thoroughly among the three major families.

Du Chun turned to look at Zhou Guanghai, pretending to be very angry, and blamed: "Brother Hai, you can't trust others, don't you even believe me? ”

Zhou Guanghai smiled and said, "Brother Chun, can I still worry about doing things? Isn't this too happy, the Ye family has been hunting in groups for so many years, and they don't give us a chance to start at all, and I don't know which tendon is wrong this year, they deserve to be unlucky!"

Du Chun changed his face and smiled: "This can only say that the Hidden Sword Villa is exhausted, even God is helping us, originally according to the plan, it was planned to wait until after dark to sneak attack their camp, but now it seems that there is no need, we just killed them all and fed them to the beasts, so that Ye Donglai that old thing, even the corpse can't be found!"

While speaking, the Zhou family hunting team passed through a bush area, and not long after they left, two people slowly stood up in a pile of bushes.

"Haotian, you really guessed it right, the Golden Dao Gate is really going to sneak attack our people!" Ye Qingyang looked at the direction in which the hunting team disappeared, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he gritted his teeth.

Ye Haotian had a hay root in his mouth, his face did not change much, he failed to participate in the hunt in the previous life, and he had also heard about the Zhou family's sneak attack on the family hunting team, at that time, more than 30 disciples were killed, and now that history is reincarnated, he can guess that the conspiracy of the Zhou family is really nothing to be proud of.

Walking out of the grass, Ye Haotian looked at the dense forest opposite and said: "The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, Qingyang, the time has come for us to make meritorious contributions." ”

"Just the two of us?" Ye Qingyang said worriedly: "Can it work?"

No wonder Ye Qingyang is worried, there are one hundred and thirty people on the other side, and more than a dozen of them are still masters of the Qi Transformation Realm, once the other party discovers him, even if Ye Haotian is amazingly talented, he will only be sent to death.

Ye Haotian said with a smile: "Confrontation head-on, of course not, but this is a deep mountain, if you sneak attack, even if the Zhou family is doubled, it is not much better than a group of lambs to be slaughtered." ”

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There were a total of one hundred and thirty-seven Golden Dao Sect monks who were responsible for besieging and killing the Ye family.

They were all dressed in black and wrapped in black scarves on their heads, and under the leadership of Du Chun, they quickly passed through the mountains and forests and rushed towards the east.

With so many people, it is impossible to go hand in hand, there are always people who are ahead and there are people who are behind.

As the team walked into an overgrown forest, a sword light suddenly flashed out from behind a large tree, silently slashing the throat of the last Golden Dao Sect disciple.

Cuckoo......

The disciple of the Golden Dao Sect covered his neck with his hands, blood kept spurting out from his fingers, and before he died, he saw a young face that was both nervous and excited.

"I, I killed someone!"

Ye Qingyang looked at the sword in his hand, his face stiffened, and his breathing was short.

"It's good to get used to it. ”

Ye Haotian glanced at Ye Qingyang, and did not show the slightest disdain because of his reaction, on the contrary, he sighed in his heart that he was worthy of being a natural killer, and he was so calm when he killed for the first time, which was much stronger than his performance when he killed for the first time.

"Rip off his clothes and put them on. ”

"Change clothes?oh, I see, black clothes are suitable for concealment, Haotian, or you are careful. ”

Ye Qingyang quickly recovered from the fear of killing, and quickly pulled off the black clothes of the disciples of the Golden Dao Sect and put them on his body.

With the experience of killing people for the first time, it is much easier to do it the second time.

When the Golden Knife Gate's killer team made their way through the woods, they didn't notice that there were five missing people in the team.

"In front of me is the Ye family's hunting area, and at that time, I was standing on this hill and saw the Ye family's hunting team separated. ”

Du Chun stood on the top of a hill and pointed to the valley opposite and said to Zhou Guanghai.

Zhou Guanghai, who has been pampered since he was a child, has been running in the mountains for an hour, and he is already tired and panting like a cow, he looked in the direction of Du Chun's finger, "Huhu, cousin, this deep mountain and old forest, Huhu, how to find them?" Also, can we rest and walk again, my tired legs are weak, huhuhu......"

A touch of imperceptible disdain flashed in Du Chun's eyes, and he looked at Zhou Guanghai and said with a serious attitude: "I said that you should practice more on weekdays, but if you don't listen, you will not be in the Qinglou in the future, and if you continue like this, you will have to die on a woman sooner or later." Now you know how weak your body is, right?"

"Yes, yes, Brother Chun, what you said is right, can't I change it in the future?" Zhou Guanghai looked flattering, "Let's rest for a while, just a cup of tea, okay?"

Du Chun sighed, thinking to himself that his aunt had been strong since she was a child, how could she give birth to such a promising son? If it weren't for this relationship, according to his temperament, Zhou Guanghai wouldn't be worthy of lifting shoes for him, but who called someone from a good background, Zhou Mantang's son?

"Okay, it's up to you, rest for a while before leaving. ”