Chapter 283: Rage
Looking at the dazzling gaze, Ye Beizhu also shrunk his neck a little embarrassed, he really didn't like this kind of foreign appearance, but these fathers' masters, that kind of kindness, he still understood it, and he just grinned at them at the moment, touching his cheeks and smiling slightly.
"They all killed a master and injured a martial artist who is also a master, and this fucking still uses us to protect him!" A man who was slightly younger than Ye Yin rubbed his nose and muttered a low laugh to himself. At the same time, I secretly thought to myself, I'm afraid it won't be long before these people will be protected by Ye Beizhu?
At that moment, this man's face swelled with a strange color, and he felt a strange feeling, smiled tangledly, and shook his head.
When Ye Chuan's many masters heard this, their mouths just moved, they all grinned, and secretly shook their heads slightly, at this moment in their hearts, at the same time, they set off waves, facing a person of Chu Xiong's strength, not to mention that there are more than a dozen Chu clan warriors whose cultivation is not weak.
Even if it was just in the face of the joint efforts of Chu Xiong and Chu Tao, none of them could be absolutely sure that they had achieved such a record, and in the face of this situation, they actually had to protect this staggering young man.
This made them feel extremely strange in their hearts, and the eyes that looked at Ye Beizhu had a strange color.
However, when their eyes swept away from Ye Hai, Yuan Hao and other teenagers, they glanced at each other, and they felt a lot better.
"What a stinky boy, you always surprise your son!haha!"
Ye Yin's fist had some weight on Ye Beizhu's chest, and then the palm of his hand patted the latter's shoulder heavily, and nodded with satisfaction, and laughed heartily, Fang Cai overflowed from his heart and mouth with continued pride.
And then with a wave of the hand, the Turning Tribe......
Chu Xiong, who had escaped, went up a hill, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw more than a dozen people rushing out of the Yechuan tribe and running towards the previous woods, and couldn't help but touch the cold sweat oozing from the corners of his forehead, and secretly exclaimed, Xuanhu, almost submerged here.
After a while, in the hall of the Chu tribe, Chu Zhuo trampled on the debris all over the ground with his feet, and once roared angrily,
"A bunch of rubbish, you bastard, useless things, you can't do this thing!"
The teacup smashed directly on Chu Xiong's head after Chu Zhuo, who was almost angry to death, got out of his hand.
In the depths of the night, Chu Zhuo's voice was still heard in the hall, and he was trembling with anger.
"Bastard thing!"
I don't know how many teacups shattered on the ground again.
In a living room deep in the Chu tribe, Chu Zhuo's face was gloomy and hideous to blue-black, obviously angry to the extreme, but Chu Xiong and the others didn't dare to speak. Seeing Chu Zhuo jumping in the room, an elegantly furnished room was also a complete mess.
A loud slap in the face of Chu Zhuo slapping Chu Xiong who was standing in front of him, and roared angrily, "Useless thing!"
In the midst of the heavy drinking, directly when the crisp slap sounded, Chu Xiong's body fell out horizontally, and immediately stepped forward to make up for it, kicking Chu Xiong A dog to gnaw and lie on the ground.
However, after all, this Chu Xiong is Chu Zhuo's cherished son, the tiger poison does not eat children, even if it sounds very vicious, Chu Xiong only made his face dirty, and did not hurt his body, and the martial artists behind him were all pale and their bodies were trembling incessantly.
Although Chu Zhuo can't be ruthless to his son, and he is just acting like a show, but for them, he may not be able to be soft-hearted, as long as he does it, it will definitely hurt his muscles and bones.
Seeing this scene, the terrified eyes of those masters looked extremely frightened, and they deeply revealed a look of horror, every time Chu Zhuo smashed something, their bodies trembled for a while, and they all lowered their heads and closed their mouths in fear.
For Chu Zhuo, these people can't know much better, it's better not to keep silent, the big deal is to break his arm and break his leg, and he won't die, but once someone dares to speak out to defend himself, then this budding bird will die! They know that at this moment, Chu Zhuo has already lost his mind in a rage, if it weren't for Chu Xiong's top tank in front of him, none of them would survive tonight.
After fighting for a while, the anger in Chu Zhuo's heart seemed to have weakened a lot, and this was the anger that was reprimanded, but his crazy appearance was still hideous.
A master of the mid-eighth layer soul power, plus four good hands in the tribe, you can't even solve a sixteen or seventeen-year-old little beast! Five people, you actually threw down their corpses, and you actually ran back by yourself! You should all die outside, right, and you still have the face to come back?
Chu Xiong slowly got up from the ground, lowered his head and glanced at his distorted face, his face was hideous, and Chu Zhuo, who looked like crazy, was still standing there with a dejected face, and his heart was also so hated that Ye Beizhu couldn't eat his flesh, he secretly gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and knew that he would inevitably face Chu Zhuo's anger.
Knowing how embarrassing it was to flee in embarrassment this time, how humiliating it was to drop a few corpses and return like a lost dog, if he wasn't Chu Zhuo's son, he would have been slapped to death by Chu Zhuo in anger.
The failure of this operation has extremely heavy losses for the Chu tribe in which the situation is getting worse, and they almost have to wait for people to bloody Ye Chuanbu again......
After a long time, the room gradually fell into a strange dull atmosphere, Chu Zhuo finally stopped, venting to venting, if it weren't for the Chu tribe to send a large part of the strength of the team through the mysterious business road, there is an urgent shortage of manpower at the moment, these people in front of them will inevitably be doomed!
However, as the patriarch of a tribe, he has to think about these, and obviously, his determination is also undoubted.
After a moment of silence in the room, Chu Zhuo gritted his teeth and closed his mouth, let out a sullen breath, and said to Chu Xiong with a slight hoarseness in his voice: "You give me an explanation, how can so many masters go out, how can they lose so much?"
"Father, father, this time they fell into Ye Yin's trap, and they designed it to wait for us to take the bait. ”
"Traps, how is it possible, we have the most reliable inside information!"
"Yes, it was an ambush by the Yechuan tribe. Facing Chu Zhuo's gloomy voice to ask, Chu Xiong's eyelids rolled up, and he glanced at it and drooped again.
"When I left, I did see Ye Yin, and this time, before Ye Yin came, I was ambushed by Ye Chuan's junior, and our people, including Chu Tao, all died at the hands of Ye Beizhu alone. ”
"What?
Hearing this, Chu Zhuo, as well as many warriors of the Chu clan tribe outside the party, couldn't help but show a look of shock and horror, they couldn't figure it out, they were all masters, how could they all die in the hands of Ye Beizhu's kid? This news made Chu Zhuo stretch out his fingers and point at Chu Xiong's fingers were trembling, and his voice was also low and like a roar with a trembling trill, and he immediately scolded: "Fart!"
"Even if that little beast has reached the same cultivation as you, you and Chu Tao joined forces, how could this happen, you are simply shirking your faults, in the final analysis, you have never taken it seriously, it is your carelessness. ”
"Yes, my father has a point. ”
"Hmm!" Chu Zhuo let out a long breath and said in a deep voice: "You go and concentrate on recuperating your wounds first, you guys, recruit the tribe's manpower, and then inform Yi Wei, I want Ye Beizhu's little beast to die at tomorrow's demon hunting conference without a place to be buried, and the rest of his tribe will also let his family be ruined!"
Seeing this, Ye Yin got up with a heavy heart, raised his hand and was frustrated that the old man of the Yuan clan was a little restless, and when he sat down, he was in pain, and stated what he had seen, naturally, he did not hide the confession obtained by interrogating the warriors of the Chu clan, although it was extremely difficult for him to believe that Ye Yun and Ye Fan would do such a thing as betraying the clansmen, but he still said it without the slightest concealment, which made the atmosphere in the council room a little weird and uneasy.
"Old Ye clan, there is something strange about this matter, I think Ye Yun is simple, not like such a traitorous person, you know, if you listen to it, you will believe it in the dark, and what the enemy says, how can you believe it. ”
Hearing Ye Yin's words, the clan elders, great elders and others in the hall suddenly became solemn with their originally angry faces. Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and He Ranfeng stood up to express his opinion.
The Extreme Clan Elder also nodded in a deep voice.
Great Elder Zuo De, glanced at Ye Yin and said: "Chief He's words are reasonable, that Chu Zhuo has always been insidious and cunning, we must not listen to such words that incite discord." ”
"Hehe, yes, the Ye clan don't have to worry too much, I think Chu Zhuo not only failed this time, but let Chu Xiong flee with injuries, presumably that sinister old ghost is probably going to vomit blood angrily. The old Feng clan smiled.
"Well, this stinky boy is indeed very surprising, but Chu Zhuo has suffered such a big loss, with his ruthless character, he will never give up like this, but now the hunting conference is tomorrow, but it is inconvenient to be distracted by other uses, Leader He, you order to go down, let the tribe enter a state of alert, and open the defense of the earth puppet array. ”
What the old man of the Feng clan said made a flash of a smile flash on Ye Yin's face, and then, his face became calm again, and said: "This hunt, Chu Zhuo will definitely make some moves from it, I want to see how arrogant they can be, and send someone to monitor Ye Yun and Ye Fan! But don't alarm them, you must pay attention to every move of the Chu tribe at any time." ”
In the conference hall, when they heard Ye Yin's selfless words of righteous annihilation, the faces of the clan elders, who were originally a little relaxed, suddenly became calm again, and they all nodded, secretly admiring and praising Ye Yin in their hearts.
In the courtyard, there is a growing window, facing the leaf fir tree, in the house, Ye Beizhu is doing cross-legged on the bed, the reflection in the dark eyes, the reflection of the reflection, suspended is the piece of Xuanmu of today's Dao, the Xuanwu ancient wood, under his increasingly strong floating ability, easily suspended in front of him.
This black thing is the spoils of today's war.
At this moment, a shallow smile appeared on the face of Ye Beizhu, a young man who was becoming more and more mature, and the ancient wood that floated up with divine sense control was extremely flexible, rotating half a circle, and a faint color of sunlight flashed in his eyes, lacking the killing intent and madness in the daytime.
It is said that when the soul perception is very strong, reaching the level of spiritual consciousness is naturally able to control some weapons to deliver a volley blow.
And according to what Fan Lao said, the divine sense is cultivated to a certain level, and it is even more able to send out spiritual attacks, if you can master such martial arts, today's tragic battle with some lives hanging by a thread will not be so passive, even if Chu Xiong and other martial artists whose cultivation is not weak, if they want to escape, it is obviously impossible.
This made Ye Beizhu have more desire for divine consciousness, and today, for this thing, he naturally heard the words of the mortal elder, and he was quite excited about this ancient wood, and the thing that can make the teacher have this attitude is obviously not an ordinary thing.
Glancing at the black thing floating in front of him, Ye Beizhu closed his eyes, concentrated the divine consciousness in the ancestral aperture of the Purple Mansion, and stared at the ancient wood, when the divine consciousness touched the surface of this ancient wood with a somewhat magical color.