In front of the gate of Ding's mansion, smoke and dust rose into the sky.

Broken stones flew all over the sky, crackling and falling like hailstones.

In the billowing smoke, a tall figure was outlined, and there was a hammer with a long handle.

Wang Dazhu's eyes were red, but he was still staring wide, looking at the broken stone foundation incredulously.

Just now, in a fit of anger, he smashed a hammer on the stone lion in front of the Ding Mansion.

Sledgehammer never imagined that the power of this hammer would be so amazing.

The one-man tall stone lion was smashed to pieces by him, and even the stone foundation below was smashed!

Ye Changsheng, who was standing in the back, was also surprised, according to his estimates, the power of the hammer was at least more than two thousand catties.

You must know that Sledgehammer has not any cultivation except for learning a few tricks of blind boxing.

He only went through two quenching bodies and was beaten for a few days, and then he became so powerful?

The body of the power bully is really domineering!

After being surprised, Ye Changsheng said helplessly: "I asked you to smash the door, who let you smash the lion?"

Wang Dazhui, who was in a state of shock, came to his senses, sighed, carried the hammer, and strode up the steps.

Looking at the closed vermilion gate with cold eyes, the sledgehammer roared, picked up the hammer, and smashed it down.

"Boom!"

The nailed bronze door recesses inwards in an exaggerated arc, and the deformed copper skin pulls at the broken wood, tilting backwards as a whole.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, the gate collapsed!

The sledgehammer stood in front of the threshold, panting like an ox, blood flowing from the cracked jaw, and small snakes snaking on the handle of the hammer.

Ye Changsheng stretched out his palm above his head and swung it slightly.

Behind him, Ye to the south, Ye to the north, led by five hundred Ye family warriors, the tide rushed towards the open gate of the cave.

At the back of the team, three hundred apprentices from the Sword Casting Hall, each carrying a huge iron hammer, followed closely behind.

"Go too. Ye Changsheng said towards the two major offerings on the left and right.

Qiu Tianzuo hesitated, took his younger brother Qiu Tianyou, and flew away.

When the dust and smoke cleared, Ye Changsheng stood up from his wheelchair and strode towards the gate of the Ding Mansion.

The people behind the Ding family, apart from the Huang family, Changsheng couldn't think of a second one.

Presumably, the Huang family already knew that the ethereal sword they got was a piece of scrap metal, right?

Whether it was the attack outside the Sword Hall or the smashing of the Sword Pavilion, the Huang family just wanted to force him into a corner and obediently comply.

It's a pity that you underestimated me Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng drew his sword and put it away.

The Ding family warrior on the opposite side, holding a knife high, looked at a sword mark on his wrist in disbelief, slowly cracking open.

With a thud, the knife fell to the ground.

The sledgehammer that reacted stepped forward and slammed the hammer on the samurai's thigh.

The samurai's thighs suddenly deformed, and the whole person rolled and flew out, falling to the ground with a terrible scream.

Thinking of Xiao Fuzi's deformed limbs after being beaten and lying on the hospital bed, Sledgehammer's heart felt like he had been stabbed by a knife.

These bastards, even nine-year-old children, deserve it!

In front of the road, another Ding family warrior rushed up, but he knelt down in front of Ye Changsheng for some reason.

The sledgehammer didn't have time to think about it, so he strode forward and smashed the samurai away with a hammer.

The hem of his clothes fluttered, and Ye Changsheng walked forward, drew his sword, and put away his sword.

It's like I've never used a sword at all.

The Ye family warriors along the way were either cut in the wrist or stabbed in the knee, and lost their attack power with a single shot.

Wang Da Hammer has already formed an instinct, and every time he rushes up, it is a hammer to help the young master clear the obstacles ahead.

In the entire front yard of Dingfu, there was a ghost crying wolf.

The five hundred warriors of the Ye family and the beasts that were like rampant beasts were rampant, and they would fight people when they saw them.

They had just gone through a baptism of blood, and they had an overwhelming advantage both in will and momentum.

On the other hand, the warriors of the Ding family were not superior in numbers, and their perennial pampering made them unable to see blood at all.

Facing the fierce and vicious warriors of the Ye family, they were like a group of panicked lambs, beaten and screaming, fleeing in all directions.

Fortunately, Ye Changsheng had given an order before that no one was allowed to die, otherwise they would have died a long time ago.

Ask the three hundred apprentices of Jiantang, it's not okay to fight, but it's okay to tear down the house.

After years of ironing, each apprentice has trained a body of tendon meat and a body of strength.

Along the way, whenever they saw a building that was waist-high, they didn't say a word, but first picked up a hammer before talking.

"Boom!"

Another house collapsed, sending up a puff of smoke.

On the steps outside the hall, Ding Wancheng looked at the warriors who fled in embarrassment, as well as the servants of the Ding family who were crying and screaming, and couldn't help but tremble with anger and stomp their feet and curse.

He never thought that Ye Changsheng would be so barbaric and domineering, and directly smashed the door and came in.

He doesn't even understand a bit of aristocratic sven and etiquette?!

What he didn't expect was that these family warriors who were supported on weekdays were so vulnerable and beaten so embarrassed by others.

Where is the majesty and heroism when they smashed other people's stores before?

Fortunately, Jingyun Gongzi hasn't come yet, otherwise seeing this scene, where would he put his old face?

No, Gongzi Jingyun said that it was up to him to deal with the Ye family, and he should show up at this time.

Ding Wancheng couldn't help but panic and looked around.

The price paid by the Ding family is beyond imagination.

If Jingyun Gongzi doesn't show up, this matter can't end.

Behind Ding Wancheng, more than a dozen elites of the Ding family and two worshippers stared straight ahead, and their faces began to turn pale.

White clothes like snow, white hair like silver, Ye Changsheng's face was cold, straight like a javelin, and he strode forward.

Behind him, Wang Da Sledgehammer was scattered, covered in blood, carrying a deformed iron hammer, King Kong was angry, and followed closely behind.

Five hundred Ye family warriors and three hundred hammer apprentices released a murderous aura that soared into the sky, like a blood-colored cloak of death, dragging behind Ye Changsheng and rumbling forward.

The warriors and slaves of the Ding family in the square fled in all directions crying for fear of blocking the way to kill the gods.

Such a miserable scene made everyone on the steps unbearable to look at directly.

At the bottom of the steps, Ye Changsheng stopped and looked at Ding Wancheng on the other side of the steps with cold eyes.

Five hundred samurai and three hundred apprentices stopped almost at the same time, silent.

Under the powerful shock, the square fell silent for a moment, and fell into an eerie dead silence.

The invisible pressure suddenly hit, making everyone on the steps breathe rapidly, and one by one they nervously clenched their weapons.

Ding Wancheng looked at the black oppressive crowd, as well as Ye Changsheng's cold eyes, his legs couldn't be controlled, and he trembled slightly.

This is a big problem!

Ding Wancheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and shouted inwardly: "Ye Changsheng, you are really too presumptuous to take someone to smash my home!"

Ye Changsheng said coldly: "You took someone to smash my Ask Sword Pavilion, I took someone to smash your home, is there anything wrong?"