Chapter 92: Ye Ming's Death
The black-clothed young man and his companion carried Ye Chen, looked around with their eyes, and chose a secluded place to walk.
Ye Chen's past is well known to the black-clothed young man.
When he was still a waste of people, he often looked for all kinds of unwarranted reasons to bully, and when he was sad and angry, it was when he was the happiest!
At that time, in the Ye family, there were descendants of those old guys, with their identity separated by several generations of blood, where could they speak in the family?
"Waste, you are really my lucky star!"
The young man in black couldn't help but laugh out loud when he thought of the waste in his hand suddenly rising and killing the direct descendants of the old guy to the point where only a few little guys had just arrived at the Body Refining Realm.
His qualifications are not superior, and he has always lived among those few clan brothers whose cultivation far surpasses him, although he is dissatisfied, he is helpless!
"Say, should I thank you?"
The black-clothed young man looked at Ye Chen, and the smile on his face could no longer be hidden, which made the two people next to him a little surprised.
Because of his identity, he can't say anything.
The black-clothed young man patted Ye Chen's still stupid face with his hand, and smiled without saying a word.
It is precisely because of his action that he can stand out among the children of the Ye family and become one of the representative figures of the new generation of the Ye family.
Although the current Ye family has been surpassed by the Yang family and has become the second family, the resources they have should not be underestimated.
Having this identity is equivalent to having countless cultivation resources!
Not long after being favored by the patriarch Ye Xin, he broke through the original realm of spiritual consciousness, and half of his feet entered the realm of metamorphosis!
You must know that in the Ye family, and even in the entire Bei'an Town, there are very few people who have the cultivation of the Mortal Realm!
Even if there were many of them, they were almost slaughtered by this guy in front of them!
This kind of cultivation is enough to be proud of the younger generation!
"Ye Qing!"
A deep voice made the young man in black and the two people beside him pause.
"Father!"
"Elder Ye Yang!"
Several people bowed down at the same time and said, with respect in their words.
The person who came had thick eyebrows, wore a black robe trimmed with gold trim, and exuded a faint coercion between his gestures.
It is Ye Yang, the former Ye Steward!
"Congratulations to my father, my cultivation has broken through again!"
Ye Qing looked at Ye Yang who was coming slowly, feeling the power of coercion, and his face was overjoyed.
The progress of his father's cultivation means that he can obtain more resources in the family!
With the accumulation of resources, even if you have poor qualifications, what does it matter?
"Well, I know about him, give him to me, and you two can go back. ”
Ye Yang nodded, with a smile on his face, and said with a smile.
"Remember, don't tell others that he's back! otherwise, with our current strength, his enemy will come to the door, and the Ye family will be in danger!"
A cold voice sounded in the ears of the two teenagers, making the two of them tremble, and hurriedly bowed down, as if fleeing for their lives.
"Hehe, Qing'er, you did a good job this time!"
Ye Yang looked at Ye Qing, and the smile on his face grew, "Compared to your eldest brother Ye Ming with broken arms, you are not only higher than him in cultivation, but also much stronger than him in terms of mental awareness!"
"Not bad, not bad!"
When Ye Ming was mentioned, a cold light gradually appeared in Ye Yang's deep eyes.
"Big brother, he ......"
Ye Qing opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw his father's stunning eyes, he suddenly felt like falling into an ice cellar, and he couldn't say the rest of his words.
Ye Ming's broken arm was done by this stupid guy in front of him, and Ye Qing naturally knew it.
Not only did he know that when Ye Ming fought with this guy, he could see it clearly from a distance!
But I don't have the courage to stand up!
No way, Ye Chen at that time was really terrifying, his face was covered with blood, like a bloodthirsty devil walking in broad daylight!
"Hey, I have to thank you again, if you hadn't abolished your eldest brother, I'm afraid that I would still be a little monk in the Spirit Realm now, and I wouldn't be favored by my father and family!" Ye Qing's head moved slightly, looking at Ye Chen lying on the ground, the smile in his eyes flashed.
"It's okay, isn't his enemy back?" Ye Yang mentioned Ye Chen, his words were extremely cold, "He is stupid now, it's too cheap to kill him, let your eldest brother take revenge himself!"
His eldest son Ye Ming has been qualified since he was a child, and he could have relied on family resources and his own qualifications to quickly become one of the top monks in Bei'an Town, but at the most critical juncture, he was beaten into slag by this waste who has been a waste for more than ten years!
If it weren't for the timely treatment, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago!
At the moment, although he has been saved, he has no arms, and even his cultivation Dao heart is broken, and he lives like a walking corpse all day long.
"Smack!"
Thinking that the current tragic situation of the son he valued was all caused by this guy, Ye Yang couldn't help but throw his palm at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's face was swollen in an instant, and even his eyes were so swollen that he couldn't see.
"Hehe......!
Ye Chen still smirked, as if he was unaware of the pain on his face.
"Heh, like your unmotivated father, he's still a lover!"
"If it weren't for your other use, Lao Tzu would want to slap you to death now!"
Ye Yang's voice was low, and there were faint green tendons beating on his forehead.
"Father, what is he used for?"
Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, looked at his father's angry appearance, and asked cautiously.
I can't help but be careless, my father has always been ruthless, even the eldest brother Ye Ming was severely beaten by his father after waking up with a broken arm.
As a monk, beatings and the like, as long as they are not fatal injuries, are basically nothing!
It's just that the eldest brother at that time had just woken up from a coma, weaker than an ordinary person and didn't know where to go, and he couldn't even stand steadily, but his father was still ruthless.
The blood grooves on the eldest brother's body, Ye Qing is still a little frightened when he thinks about it now.
"You'll find out in a moment!"
Ye Yang smiled coldly, his face was cold, he grabbed Ye Chen and ran into the distance.
Ye Qing stood in place, frowning, gritting his teeth and following.
In a small courtyard, it was very quiet, and there was not even a single subordinate!
"Crunch!"
The courtyard door opened, and the figures of Ye Yang's father and son appeared.
"Bang!"
Ye Yang threw down Ye Chen, and the coldness on his face became heavier and heavier.
"I want to see how you managed to cultivate to such a terrifying realm in just a few days!"
Ye Yang squatted down, and Ye Chen groped around as if he was looking for something.
"Huh, no?"
Ye Yang groped several times, but still didn't get what he thought of!
"Where is your cultivation method recorded? How can you not find it?"
Ye Yang's face was even more gloomy, as if it was dripping water.
Ye Chen's strength and the original waste, no one in the entire Bei'an Town does not know.
How advanced is it to make a wasted person of more than ten years cultivate more vigorously than a monk who has cultivated for decades in a few days?
Don't say that you want to get it, as long as you are a monk, I'm afraid there is no one who doesn't want to get it!
"Waste is waste, even if you get such a powerful cultivation technique, you still can't change the essence of waste!" Ye Yang sneered, "If you hand over the cultivation method to me, our family will not be in the second place!"
I wanted to bring it back quietly, get the magic trick of his cultivation, and cultivate alone.
Maybe it won't be long before the entire Ye family has the final say!
and even the entire town of Bei'an......
It's just that this guy doesn't know where to put it.
"Am I going to save you?"
Ye Yang's teeth clicked, and his fists were clenched very tightly.
"Father, are you looking for his exercises?"
Ye Qing finally understood.
"He was hurt by love, and he had a name in his mouth, did he have anything to do with her?"
Ye Qing was suspicious, his brows furrowed tightly.
Can a wasted person cultivate such a powerful strength in a few days, who can control the desire in his heart with such a cultivation method?
Every monk has an idea to make himself strong by any means!
Of course, I am no exception!
"Maybe it's related, you pay attention to the radius of a hundred miles. Let's see who has a woman named Mei Ning!"
"That woman may be the guiding light on the cultivation path of our two fathers and sons!"
Ye Yang's brows stretched, and the search was fruitless, so he could only give up.
"As for you, rest in peace!"
"Bang!"
Ye Yang's clenched fist smashed into Ye Chen's chest at once, and Ye Chen's lying body was instantly smashed into a large pit several feet deep in the room.
Ye Chen's figure is gone!
"Ahem, ......"
Ye Chen's stupid voice sounded from the pit, unmoved.
"In that case, then I will take you to atone for your sins!"
Ye Yang lifted Ye Chen out of the pit again and walked towards one of the houses.
"Ahem!"
Before anyone arrived, the sound of coughing in the house was already heard.
"Father, did you come to see me?"
A lonely voice came out slowly, with a sense of sadness.
"Useless stuff!"
Ye Yang pushed open the door, threw out Ye Chen, looked at the man in front of him and said in a deep voice.
A man was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, wearing a white robe, leaning weakly against the wall, as if he could not support his body, his face was full of gloom.
"yes, I'm useless, and I want you to come and see me!" the man didn't even open his eyes, and laughed at himself, his long sleeves were hollow, his face was covered with stubble, and his hair was messy.
It was Ye Ming who had his arms broken by Ye Chen!
"I've brought you back your heart knot!The rest, it's up to you! Don't let me down again!!"
After Ye Yang finished speaking, he turned around and left, never looking at Ye Ming again.
"Huh?"
Ye Ming suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Chen, who was smirking on the ground, and the anger in his eyes burned all of a sudden.
"Bang!"
Ye Ming didn't know where the strength came from, so he jumped up from the bed, kicked Ye Chen high with one kick, and rolled a few times against the wall.
"Break my arms, destroy my cultivation path, today I want you not to die well!"
Ye Ming punched and kicked Ye Chen, venting the pain he had been suffering for the past few months.
Although there was a banging sound on Ye Chen's body, Ye Chen was not affected at all, and he didn't even leave a drop of blood!
And the half of the face that was swollen by Ye Yang doesn't know when it will return to its original state.
"I want you dead!"
Ye Ming saw that Ye Chen was unharmed, and he was even more furious, rolled up his long sleeves, rolled up a short sword with a cold light, and slashed at Ye Chen's head.
The cold light of the short sword was dazzling, Ye Chen looked at the falling long sword stupidly, and slowly stretched out his white palm.
"Bang!"
"Poof!"
The short sword slashed into Ye Chen's palm, and instantly bounced up at a faster speed, just in the middle of Ye Ming's forehead.
"Uh......"
Ye Ming's eyes were full of horror, and a red line slowly appeared on his face full of scum, getting wider and wider.
"Click!"
As the voice sounded, Ye Ming's head was instantly split in half and hung around his neck, looking terrifying.
"Hehe......!
Ye Chen's stupid voice sounded in the room, and it looked even weirder and terrifying!