"The medicine depot is on fire!"

A shout pierced the night sky.

The entire Ye family became noisy in an instant, and from time to time you could hear the sound of hurried footsteps running back and forth, shouting noisily.

Ye Chen had already left the medicine warehouse and was nowhere to be found.

"Bang!"

The closed door was smashed to shreds, and a young man who was getting dressed inside jumped down and fell to the ground.

"Are you Ye Yang's son Ye Li?" a cold voice came out of Ye Chen's mouth, and the temperature in the air seemed to be condensed.

"You know that I dare to do this, aren't you afraid that my father will teach you a lesson?" Ye Li was trembling when he spoke, and his whole body was trembling.

Where did this man come from?

"Humph!"

Ye Chen deceived himself and punched Ye Li's chest.

"Poof!"

Ye Chen's punch with all his strength, how could Ye Li, a person who had not yet reached the realm of spiritual awareness, be able to resist?

Ye Chen's fist passed through Ye Li's chest at once, and blood flowed down his arm, which looked indescribably weird in this dimly lit room.

"It's you..."

Ye Li finally saw the person in front of him clearly, but it was already too late!

"If you don't change it, I'll help you change it!" Ye Chen looked at the fallen Ye Li, his expression was unmoved, he drew his fist and turned to leave.

"Rubst, you dare to come back......! Ah!" Before the words could be spoken, they stopped abruptly.

"Ye Chen, you ...... Ugh!"

Another man who used to humiliate himself has died!

"Waste Ye Chen is back for revenge!"

"What?"

"Where's the waste?"

"Ahh......h

"Boom!"

The brightly lit Ye family is staging a bloody tragedy at the moment.

Ye Chen's figure was like a ghost, and people below the Spirit Realm couldn't see a trace of shadow at all, so they were silent in an instant.

The disciples of the Spirit Realm could only see who it was, and they had already died before they could react!

His body was covered with blood, and some of it had clotted into blood clots, turning jet black.

Ye Chen looked at the blood stains on his body, and he had a feeling of joy in his heart, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl!

"Ye Xin's old miscellaneous, I'm Ye Chen's back!"

The rolling sound muffled the noise, and figures rushed towards Ye Chen from afar.

"Humph!"

When the blood was surging, Ye Chen really wanted to go up and kill him!

"A few old guys, you wait, I'll collect some books first!" Ye Chen sneered at the figure running over, and walked away in an instant.

"Click!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

As soon as the door shattered, a frightened scream was heard inside, and a man rolled out of bed to the ground in fright, trembling all over, and a peculiar smell came out.

"Brother Ye, please spare me! I don't dare anymore!" Looking at Ye Chen, who walked in like a cold face, the man kowtowed like pounding garlic, and his forehead was broken.

"Ye Zhen, as the third young master of the Ye family, is this what you look like?" Ye Chen looked at Ye Zhen, who was constantly kowtowing, and said expressionlessly.

"I, what kind of young master am I... You are the young master in my mind!Ye Shao!" Ye Zhen felt that he was about to cry, and the most fearful thing still came!

"I'm not interested!" Ye Chen stepped on the sky and slapped Ye Zhen's head.

"Bang!"

"Not good!"

Ye Chen moved the sky and stepped on it repeatedly, removing the force from his hand.

"You are so daring, dare to kill my son!"

Ye Yang walked in slowly from the door, and the corners of his eyes were about to crack!

The Ye Chen in front of him, although he looks similar to before, where is he still that weak waste?

Although Ye Chen slapped the palm power casually, Ye Yang also received it from afar, and both of them could feel that the cultivation of both sides had made great progress!

"It's just a waste, if you're dead, you're dead!" Ye Chen sneered without showing weakness, "You guys would have killed me a long time ago, if you hadn't coveted my exercises, you would have made a move a long time ago, right?"

"So what, you're the same waste to us!" Ye Yang's still handsome face was a little distorted!

That's his only son!

"Then let's see who's the shit!"

Ye Chen's feet moved to the sky, like a puff of green smoke around Ye Yang's back and punched out.

Ye Yang also instantly turned around and threw a punch.

"Boom!"

It was like a muffled thunder in the room, and energy burst out from between the two of them, blowing out the oil lamps that were on at once!

Ye Chen and Ye Yang took a few steps back at the same time, their feet sunk deep into the floor.

Ye Zhen, who was kneeling, shuddered with fright and hurriedly got under the bed.

It's horrible!

Steward Ye is a person who is about to break through the middle stage of the Mortal Realm, how long has that guy been cultivating?

can be on par with Steward Ye!

In the middle stage of his own spiritual consciousness, it is not like playing in his hands!

Ye Zhen hid under the bed, his eyes fixed on the battle between the two, looking for a suitable time to escape.

The pitch-black room did not affect the battle between the two in the slightest, and the Body Refining Realm not only allowed the physical body to transform to the point where it could directly absorb the aura, but also allowed the sensory vision to be raised to the limit of ordinary people.

After recognizing the spiritual realm, you can smell the wind and distinguish the position, and the senses really reach the monk's standard, and the subtleties are revealed.

There was a cold light in both of their eyes, reflecting each other's figures.

"Roar!"

Ye Chen roared and rushed forward instantly, and his fists and feet fell like raindrops on Ye Yang's body.

The two of them waved their fists and feet as if they were dying, eager to put each other to death immediately!

"Bang!"

Ye Yang's punch hit Ye Chen's left shoulder, and Ye Chen's right punch hit Ye Yang's cheek!

"Poof!"

Ye Yang opened his mouth and spit out a few broken teeth, blood dripping down the corners of his mouth, looking terrifying.

Ye Chen shook his shoulders, smiled, and rushed forward again in an instant.

Compared to the physical body, Ye Chen is naturally much stronger, but his cultivation is far behind!

Without the provision of spiritual power, competing moves and cultivation, I only know a footwork of moving to the sky, and I don't know anything about the moves!

The strength of his physical body is his only advantage, and Ye Chen naturally chooses hand-to-hand combat.

Ye Yang felt aggrieved, although this guy has made great progress, it is only the strength of the physical body, and the spiritual power and moves are the same!

That footwork really gave Ye Yang a headache!

In hand-to-hand combat, his physical strength is obviously not comparable to this guy, and he wants to distance himself but is narrowed by that weird footwork!

"Bang!"

Ye Chen's figure flashed, and Ye Yang stumbled with a backhand punch.

"Falling leaves have no wind!"

Ye Yang took this opportunity to pull away from him, and the qi machine locked on Ye Chen's palm fingers and floated, and one after another spiritual power shot towards Ye Chen's whole body like an arrow from the string, and the air in the room suddenly became uncirculated, and only the whimper of the arrow of spiritual power was heard.

"Humph!"

Ye Chen's face turned pale, and he gathered his meager spiritual power in the palm of his hand, and slashed in front of him in the shape of a palm knife!

"Phew!"

As if the rags had been torn, the air began to circulate again, and Ye Chen hurriedly stepped on the sky and flashed to the side.

But he was still shot by a few spiritual power fingers, and even the bed next to him was shaken apart, revealing Ye Zhen's trembling body.

"Poof!"

Ye Chen couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes became more and more cold.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

slapped with one palm, Ye Zhen didn't have time to dodge at all, he was slapped on the ground in an instant, his brains flowed out, and there was no movement all of a sudden!

"You!"

Seeing Ye Chen slap Ye Scar to death, Ye Yang was furious, stepped forward and slapped it out, and the shattered wood slag flew in all directions!

After the dust passed, Ye Chen had long since disappeared!

"Haha! The Ye family's steward is nothing more than that!" Ye Chen's voice came from afar, and the angry Ye Yang jumped like thunder.

"The whole town is arresting the waste Ye Chen, whether it is life or death!" Several figures fell, and a deep voice resounded throughout the night sky.