"Boom."

Everywhere in the entire backyard, men in black suits were revealed, these men were all fierce, full of fierce faces, and they were also carrying murder weapons such as steel knives and axes in their hands, obviously all of them were thugs raised by the Song family in Luzhou for decades.

"Just them?"

Ye Chen smiled disdainfully.

There are nearly a hundred of these people, and each of them may have been on the battlefield for a long time, and their solo fighting skills are not inferior to taekwondo black belts, or newcomers to the sanda team like Xiaolong.

But if you want to besiege Ye Chen, it's like a fantasy, even a great master at the peak of the late stage of foundation building, and he can also kill all these people with a snap of his fingers.

One enemy against one hundred is the reliance of immortal cultivators across the city.

"Of course it's not just them, since I know that Mr. is Master Ye, how could I not investigate it clearly!" Song Yifei smiled lightly, clapped her hands gently, and suddenly walked out from behind the rockery.

The aura of these five people is far stronger than those men in black suits, all of them are bright-eyed, and they are all immortal cultivators in the foundation building realm, the first two middle-aged people are the late stage of foundation building, and the last three younger ones are in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Uncle Hu, Uncle Nan, and my father's three disciples." Song Yifei said lightly.

"They are all immortal cultivation masters cultivated by my Song family since childhood, and they are very good at joint attacks, and the five of them join forces, they are ordinary peak in the late stage of foundation building, and they are not opponents."

"Really?" Ye Chen's face remained unchanged.

The Nanjiang Song family's foundation is indeed not weak, and it can actually cultivate five masters of the foundation building realm, which is not much weaker than some mid-level sects in the immortal cultivation realm on the earth, but it is still not in Ye Chen's eyes.

"However, Master Ye is powerful in Nanjiang, and he once killed the Alaskan Tiger with three punches, and with Uncle Nan, they are obviously not in the eyes of Master Ye." Song Yifei smiled tactfully.

"Hmph."

One of the immortal cultivators who had completed the late stage of foundation building snorted coldly, but did not refute it.

Ye Chen was powerful in Nanjiang, his skills had already been investigated by the Song family, and Uncle Nan knew that even if the five of them joined forces, they might not be Ye Chen's opponents.

"So I specially arranged three sniper gunners at several commanding heights in the backyard, I heard that Master Ye once blocked Mao Zhongjiang's pistol with Taoism, I don't know if I can withstand the sniper rifle and the special armor-piercing bullet?"

At this time, Song Yifei blatantly pulled out her hole cards, and her killer skills and reliance turned out to be snipers.

I saw several red points of light covering Ye Chen, wandering around his head, heart, and legs, which were the sights of a sniper rifle.

As soon as her hole cards came out, she immediately forced Ye Chen into an infinitely dangerous killing game.

Even the most top-notch immortal cultivators can't carry the shot of a sniper rifle, and the power of the sniper rifle bullet is enough to blow a person's head out, and even penetrate steel plates and walls.

Even some slightly weaker immortal cultivators, such as Lu Tianfeng, were targeted by sniper rifles, and there was also a life and death crisis.

"What do you mean by that?" Ye Chen frowned slightly, as if he was afraid.

"Master Ye is too powerful, and only in this case can the little woman dare to really talk to you." Song Yifei bowed and said: "You are the leader of the Nanjiang River, in charge of the cities of Nanjiang, the two of us, the well water does not interfere with the river water, I don't know why you sneaked into Luzhou?" ”

She raised her head, her gaze was sharp, and she stared at Ye Chen tightly.

"I said I came for Joan, do you believe it?" Ye Chen said lightly.

"Don't believe it!" Tang Yifei was categorical and awe-inspiring.

"Master Ye, when you and I are in a position like you, controlling the lives and deaths of countless people, and holding a huge amount of power in our hands, how can we pursue a mere little girl?"

"No matter how beautiful she is, I can find ten top brands from various clubs at any time that are not inferior to her, each of them is more enchanting, more charming, and more able to serve men."

"In terms of family background, I know many rich princesses whose net worth is better than Xiao Qiong, and as your Master Ye, they will come like moths to a fire."

Song Yifei sneered: "Do you still want to continue to say that it was for Fang Qiong to come to Luzhou?" ”

Ye Chen was silent.

Logically speaking, he is Master Ye of Nanjiang, and if he doesn't have any woman, even those wealthy ladies want to climb into his bed, not to mention that he is just a young little girl like Fang Qiong.

But Song Yifei didn't know that Ye Chen was really here for Fang Qiong.

This so-called foundation of Nanjiang, the power of Nuoda, and the status above 10,000 people, in Ye Chen's eyes, how can he be able to defeat a green silk of the old man.

In his previous life, he was the Ling Tian Immortal King, and he was overwhelmed by a lifetime, and the power he controlled was hundreds of millions of times greater than now, so how could he look at the foundation of Nanjiang.

"Master Ye has nothing to say?" Song Yifei's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm.

"Let me guess, you are here, on the surface, you are pursuing Xiaoqiong and dealing with the Shen family, but in fact, you are secretly arranged, I am afraid that the elite of Chen Wei and others have quietly entered Luzhou, ready to strike a thunderous blow at any time, uproot our Song family, and complete the grand plan of unifying the Nanjiang River!"

Ye Chen was speechless.

He really wanted to say, little girl, you think too much, I want to dominate Nanjiang, and slap Song Shoucheng to death earlier, why do you need to spend so much effort.

"What do you want?" The old bottom was exposed, and Ye Chen seemed to be a little angry.

"It's not good, just ask Master Ye to go back wherever he comes, we will row the river and rule, we will be safe, I will not go to your territory, and you will not come to my territory." At this time, Song Yifei showed a confident smile.

All this, from the time Shen Qiye told her, she calmly arranged it, and Ye Chen unknowingly, step by step, according to her plan, fell into the trap.

Song Yifei knew that Shen Qiye was leading to disaster and killing people with a knife, but Ye Chen and the Shen family actually had little to do with their interests, and they could be compared with the Song family, which was the real enemy of life and death.

Just like Song Taizu said, how can others be allowed to snore on the side of the couch!

"This time he was taught a lesson, and he returned in embarrassment, and he should not dare to come for several years." Song Yifei thought in her heart.

She is not afraid that Ye Chen will break his oath, after all, Ye Chen's family and lovers are in Luzhou, if Ye Chen dares to openly tear up the agreement, then the Song family will dare to kill the Ye family, Shen Menghua, Fang Qiong and others.

"What if I say no?" Ye Chen said suddenly.

"No, then I can only ask Mr. Ye to taste the power of the sniper rifle, depending on how deep your Dao is or whether your modern weapons are sharp." Song Yifei's face was cold, and he said coldly.

As she spoke, Ye Chen could sense that the three red lights condensed violently, and three monstrous killing intent surged.

These three people, I'm afraid that each of them is a first-class killer who has killed countless people, Ye Chen believes that as long as he has the slightest movement, three armor-piercing bullets will instantly pass through his heart, skull and other vital points.

No matter how fast the immortal cultivator is, he can't exceed the speed of the bullet, and the so-called dodging the bullet is just to predict the trajectory in advance.

I don't know where Song Yifei found these three top gunners.

"Hey." Ye Chen suddenly sighed lightly, shook his head, and said, "Your father, Song Shoucheng, didn't you tell you my identity?" ”

"Who are you?" Song Yifei was stunned for a moment, and then said proudly: "Since my father learned your news, he has been in retreat for half a year, seeking a breakthrough in the immortal path, and wants to fight with you, and he will be out of the customs soon." ”

"But I'm afraid you won't see him then." Song Yifei had a hint of pride on her face.

can cherish Song Shoucheng, and defeat the opponent who does not hesitate to break through in retreat, how can Song Yifei not be proud.

However, she still had a little regret in her heart, Ye Chen's performance made her a little disappointed, not at all like a hero who dominated Nanjiang, too imprudent, too reckless, knowing that she was Song Shoucheng's daughter, and crashed into a trap.

"How can this kind of person subdue Chen Wei's and other heroes?" Song Yifei was puzzled.

"Half a year in retreat?" Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "No wonder, I'm still wondering, I've come to Luzhou, after he knows the news, how could he not rush over to see me immediately, but let you and Ye Xiao provoke me." ”

"What do you mean?" Song Yifei's face changed, and her eyes were full of anger.

Song Shoucheng is like a master and a father in her heart, he is an invincible existence, Ye Chen dared to humiliate her father, Song Yifei has already made the decision to let the sniper shoot Ye Chen on the spot.

"I mean, you're not an immortal cultivator, and you don't understand the way of immortals." Ye Chen turned his head, looked directly at Song Yifei, and said word by word: "If your father is here, he will also kneel and beg me for mercy, praying for my gift and sparing his family's life." ”

"If you are an immortal cultivator, how dare you offend me!"

Ye Chen is the first in the Heavenly List, the first immortal cultivator in Yanxia, the first person under the divine realm, as long as he is an immortal cultivator in the foundation realm, who doesn't know Ye Lingtian's name?

This kind of thing as a sniper rifle may have some effect on Lu Tianfeng's weaker immortal cultivation masters, but how can he help people like Ye Chen and Luo Chengtian who have cultivated to the level of horizontal cultivation grandmasters.

Decades ago, Chen Longxiang of King Kong Temple once rushed to the battlefield with his physical body, and was finally besieged and killed by the guards of the Sun Kingdom with heavy artillery, which shows how terrible and difficult it is to kill the Henglian Grandmaster, and Ye Chen is even above the Henglian Grandmaster!

It's a pity that Song Yifei is too far away from the world of cultivating immortals, she is just the daughter of a mere Nanjiang bigwig, her eyes are only on her own one-acre and three-point field, and she is better at business, playing tricks, and engaging in economy.

It is a few immortal cultivators cultivated by the Song family, and obviously they have no communication with the immortal cultivation world.

"It's no wonder that the Song family has dominated Nanjiang for so many years, but it has always had a poor reputation in the immortal cultivation world, far inferior to the Gu family, the Lu family and other immortal clans in the world." Ye Chen shook his head and said.

"Ye Chen, you are dying, do you dare to be presumptuous?"

Song Yifei couldn't suppress the anger in her heart anymore, and said coldly, she originally wanted to let go of Ye Chen for Fang Qiong's sake, but she didn't expect that this person was already a turtle in the urn, and she dared to speak out.

"Miss, let's meet him."

Uncle Nan and the others took a step forward, and the killing intent faintly shrouded Ye Chen.

Although they knew that Ye Chen had killed the masters at the peak of the late stage of foundation building, they were confident that they could still do it.

"Ant-like."

Ye Chen finally didn't bother to say more, his body moved, and instantly rushed towards Uncle Nan and the others with the remnants of the Dao Dao, the green light in his hand flashed, and the sword that Zhenyuan turned into crossed the sky, tearing the air, and slashing at the waist.