In front of the Ye Mansion, the dozens of cultivators who had come with Zhao Kang earlier were completely stunned at this time.

They never thought that the patriarch who was still invincible in front of them would die tragically in front of the Ye Mansion in the next second, and he was killed by a junior who broke the Yuan Realm.

In the crowd, a slightly clever Zhao family cultivator, as soon as he saw Ye Wuya's gaze, his heart suddenly moved, and he ran out in three steps and two steps, knelt on the ground with a plop, and shouted: "Ye Gongzi spares his life! We are just acting on orders, Zhao Kang has an order in front, but anyone who does not participate in this operation will be killed! We are also cornered!"

His words were full of grief and indignation, and he sounded as if he had been forced to do so.

This kind of thing, if there is a first, there will naturally be a second and a third.

As soon as many people saw this person's actions, they immediately followed suit, knelt down in front of Ye Wuya one by one, and explained their helplessness with tears in their eyes.

Ye Wuya looked at it coldly, but he didn't answer.

You must know that when Zhao Kang was still there before, the faces of these people looking at Ye Fu did not look half forced, but were filled with the pleasure of killing and greed for the Ye family's wealth. Now that Zhao Kang has fallen, he knelt in front of him one by one, saying that he was forced by Zhao Kang, which was nothing more than wanting to save his life.

Of course, not everyone is as groveling as them, some people who are still loyal to the Zhao family suddenly showed anger on their faces, and one of them even stood up and scolded: "You bastards! The patriarch treats you well on weekdays, but now that he is dead in the hands of the Ye family, will you repay his kindness like this!"

This man's reprimand was conclusive, and many of the people kneeling on the ground suddenly turned red, and they didn't dare to turn back and look at him.

And the cultivator who came out first to beg for mercy suddenly made a look of hatred on his face, and shouted: "What nonsense! We have no grievances or enmity with the Ye family, if it weren't for Zhao Kang's persecution by force, how could we people rashly come to commit crimes? You are Zhao Kang's cronies, so he naturally treats you well, but how can we, the subordinates, have been taken to heart by the Zhao family? We are not being treated as cannon fodder!"

As soon as he said this, many people kneeling on the ground echoed it, as if they had grasped a life-saving straw, and struggled to abuse those cronies of the Zhao family.

Ye Wuya raised his eyebrows, strode up to the middle-aged man, and said lightly, "What's your name?"

The man had seen Ye Wuya cut Zhao Kang into a skeleton with his own eyes before, and when he faced Ye Wuya at this time, he suddenly felt a little flustered in his heart, but he still mustered up the courage to say: "Under Zhao Kuan, it's the Zhao family! Today, I will be defeated in your hands, and if I want to kill you, I will listen to the respect! But as long as my Zhao family still has a breath, I will definitely try to kill you and avenge the patriarch!"

Although his voice was trembling, there was a spirit in his eyes that put life and death out of the way, and he couldn't help but make Ye Zhen on the side feel awe-inspired.

As the saying goes, it's easy to put the icing on the cake, but it's hard to send charcoal in the snow.

Now that the Zhao family is gone, this person is still willing to die calmly for Zhao Kang, and he can indeed be regarded as a real man.

Ye Wuya stared at him for a few seconds, a smile of relief suddenly appeared on his face, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, it's a man, you can go out now, I'm waiting for your revenge." ”

A trace of astonishment suddenly appeared on the man's face, and he looked at Ye Wuya in disbelief for a long time, and then came back to his senses and stepped back tremblingly.

He was ready to die, but he never expected that Ye Wuya would let him live.

Ye Wuya nodded, looked back at the remaining Zhao family cultivators, and shouted, "If anyone else has the same idea as him, they can go out with him now." ”

As soon as he said this, those cultivators who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy suddenly felt remorse in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to scrape their ears, they knew that this Ye family son appreciated such a person, so it was better to gamble and pretend to be foolish and loyal.

When the remaining four or five Zhao family cultivators who were standing heard this, their faces showed expressions of admiration, and they arched their hands and said: "I have heard the name of Ye Gongzi for a long time, and today I can be regarded as truly seeing the mind of Gongzi, but it is a pity that the grace of knowing has to be repaid, the mountains are high and the water is long, everyone will have a period in the future!"

After speaking, these people arched their hands to Ye Wuya, and turned around to chase after the middle-aged man who spoke first.

Ye Wuya looked at the backs of these people leaving, a trace of regret suddenly appeared on his cold face, and he muttered: "The seedlings are all good seedlings, but it's a pity that ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, his left hand suddenly flipped over, and his body suddenly spread out like lightning with a cloud of nether fire, and pressed the person in charge.

Those cultivators had just escaped death, who expected that Ye Wuya would suddenly attack, and before he could let out an exclamation, one of them suddenly turned into ashes! The Netherworld Fire ignited as soon as anyone saw it, and it suddenly turned into a black sea of fire, surrounding those cultivators in the middle, burning wildly.

"Ye Wuya! You can't die well!"

In the flames, a cultivator roared hoarsely, looking at Ye Wuya's eyes full of hatred. He couldn't figure out why Ye Wuya, who had been a decent man and gentleman before, suddenly changed his decision and decided to kill himself and others.

Ye Wuya quietly looked at these people who were gradually turning into ashes, and a trace of regret appeared on his face: "It's a pity that it's not the seedlings of my Ye family, so it must be nipped in the bud." ”

As soon as his voice fell, the hearts of everyone present suddenly became awe-inspiring, and the gaze that looked at Ye Wuya was also a little more afraid and jealous.

If it were Ye Wuya from before, in the face of these ant-like characters, he would naturally not even have the interest in making a move. However, this trip to the Black Mountain Range made Ye Wuya a little more jealous.

Although the ant is still an ant, he is no longer the lonely Ye Wuya he used to be. Maybe it would be difficult for someone like Zhao Yu to threaten him, but Ye Wuya couldn't guarantee that the people around him wouldn't be implicated because of this.

It wasn't until the Netherworld Flame gradually went out that Ye Wuya leisurely paced to the other Zhao family members who were kneeling on the ground.

Those people saw Ye Wuya burning people alive to ashes, and they were already frightened, and hurriedly trembled: "Ye ...... Ye Gongzi! We definitely don't have the slightest heart to resist, we are willing to serve the Ye family!"

Ye Wuya listened to him with great interest, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "Serve my Ye family, the Ye family doesn't need such a waste like you." ”

After speaking, the Nether Fire in Ye Wuya's hand threw it at the crowd who knelt on the ground without hesitation.

Accompanied by the undulating wails in the crowd, Ye Wuya's face turned gloomily to the crowd gathered on the periphery to watch the excitement, and said in a calm tone: "My Ye family, not everything can be provoked, if anyone dares to mistreat my Ye family, it will be the next Zhao family!"