Chapter Ninety-Three: One Wrong Step, One Wrong Step
"Huh?"
"Not good!"
Ye Yang, who was walking back, stopped, his face was even more gloomy, and his body turned around and rushed towards the place where Ye Chen was.
When he approached Ye Ming's room, he suddenly struck out with a palm, and the surging spiritual power instantly burst out from his palm, rushing towards the door like a dragon.
"Click!"
The door of the house where Ye Ming lived was smashed apart in an instant, and shards of wood were everywhere.
As the door shattered, Ye Yang's figure suddenly appeared in the room.
The room was bloody, Ye Ming's head was split in half, and the blood that flowed from the middle of the skull still carried a warm heat.
On the two halves of the head, those frightened eyes widened, and they couldn't believe that their lives would end like this!
"Ahh
Seeing such a scene, Ye Yang could no longer control his anger, and with a move of his hand, the cold and shining short sword instantly appeared in his hand.
Ye Yang's right hand shook slightly, and the spiritual power light on the long sword instantly extended several feet long, with boundless coldness, and slashed down at Ye Chen's head.
"Whether you are a fool or a fool, today, I will make you pay for my son's life!"
Ye Yang's expression was hideous, he gritted his teeth, and he was even more ruthless when he shot.
Although his expectations for Ye Ming have turned into disappointment, he is still his own child from beginning to end!
If you can get out of the frustration of broken arms, you can still become a real monk!
After the cultivation is successful, of course, it is no longer a problem to connect two more arms!
It's a pity......
"Hehe! Charm ......"
Ye Chen still smirked, looking at the fast-approaching short sword in a daze, and was unmoved.
The short sword landed on Ye Chen's head with great might, and the signs of the split skull that Ye Yang had expected did not appear.
"Boom!"
The short sword touched Ye Chen's forehead, and it was instantly bounced high, and the powerful force of the shock made Ye Yang almost unstable.
The body of the short sword was covered with gaps the size of beans, and it was constantly shaking in Ye Yang's hand.
But Ye Chen was not damaged, just a white mark on his forehead, and a few more strands of hair on the ground!
"Oooo
Ye Yang's footsteps retreated, and there was no way to take over the power of the shock.
"It's all like this, and it's still so strong!"
Ye Yang's hair fluttered wildly, and the green tendons on his forehead wriggled like earthworms.
"Ahh
Ye Yang roared angrily, and the short sword full of gaps in his hand once again glowed with a light several feet long, and shot towards Ye Chen's lower abdomen.
"I don't believe it, I can't destroy you!"
Ye Yang had a hideous smile on his face, his black hair danced, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
"Huh!"
Ye Chen smirked and crawled slowly on the ground, not caring about the upcoming crisis at all.
"Soon, you won't be able to laugh!"
Ye Yang was also laughing, the lower abdomen was the most important dantian of the monk, and it was also the foundation of the monk.
The dantian is also the weak point of the human body.
If the dantian is destroyed, the monk's path of cultivation can be regarded as coming to an end!
"You are originally a wasted person, even if the dantian is destroyed, it is just for you to continue to live your life of eating and waiting for death!"
"I won't let you die, I'll make your life worse than death!haha!"
Ye Yang laughed and looked at Ye Ming, who was still staring at Ye Ming on the ground, and the touch of family affection on his face gradually disappeared.
"What kind of charm is you talking about, I will also help you find it, as for the future......"
"But I can't help you!"
The smile on Ye Yang's face grew stronger and stronger, as if he had forgotten that Ye Ming, who died on the ground, was his own son, with madness in his eyes.
"When I find the person you said in your mouth, win the magic trick, and succeed in cultivation, what Ye family, what Yang family, what Bei'an Town, will all be trampled under my feet, let me knead them!"
"What descendants, what stewardship family, compared to that powerful cultivation realm, it's not one!"
"Hahahaha!"
Ye Yang laughed wildly, as if he saw the head of the Ye family, the head of the Yang family kneeling in front of him and constantly kowtowing and begging, and countless men and women in Bei'an Town looked up to him!
Ye Yang was very satisfied, and the little regret completely disappeared without a trace.
"Ding!"
A dagger suddenly flew from outside the door and slammed into the short sword that was about to fall on Ye Chen's body.
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
When the two touched, a ripple burst out from the middle, instantly shaking Ye Chen up from the ground, shattering the window and falling straight into the small courtyard outside, smashing out a deep pit several feet in size.
In the room, the invisible energy directly shook those tables, chairs and benches into powder, flying in the air.
The house made of hard paulownia wood was crumbling, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.
Even Ye Ming on the ground was pulled by that momentum and his flesh and blood were blurred, his limbs were separated, and he could no longer see his original appearance.
"Who is it?"
Ye Yang roared angrily, and his originally excited mood suddenly felt like a bucket of cold water had been splashed, and his whole body was trembling.
"Ye Yang, are you trying to rebel?"
A slightly old voice sounded from the small courtyard, faintly majestic.
"It's you!"
When Ye Yang heard the words, his face was even more ugly, his body moved, and he appeared in the small courtyard in an instant, even caring about Ye Ming's corpse.
"He killed my son Ye Ming, and I abolished his cultivation, so why not?"
Ye Yang looked at the old man in front of him, forced to suppress the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice.
"Patriarch, with all the great things he has done to the Ye family, I don't believe you don't want to kill him?"
Ye Yang looked at the old man in front of him, and the disdain in his eyes was undisguised.
Outsiders only knew that Ye Waste's massacre of the Ye family's children was to avenge the anger of being bullied over the years, and to prove that he could also cultivate.
There is another reason they don't know.
Not to mention that they didn't know, even most of the children of the Ye family didn't know.
Even if you are humiliated all year round, it is enough to take revenge, and there is no need to slaughter so many children with the same surname!
And one of the real reasons is known only to those in power in the Ye family!
That is to snatch the cultivation method of the rapid rise of the Ye Waste People, and violated his reverse scales!
Long before the waste, he could only swallow his anger, but unfortunately, the Ye waster was no longer the original Ye waster!
Those in power fled without paying attention, massacring the children who had humiliated him.
"It's over, just let him pass!"
The old man sighed, his gray hair was gray, his eyebrows were also gray, his long beard was a little messy, his face was wrinkled, and his eyes were a little dull.
It was Ye Xin, the head of the Ye family.
"I'm already old, the Ye family, and I can't stand the toss!" Ye Xin looked at Ye Chen, who was still smirking on the ground, with a hint of struggle in his cloudy eyes.
"In the entire Ye family, the younger generation with a little bit of qualifications has died and injured, and the future of the Ye family may be unsustainable!"
Ye Xin said to Ye Yang, the vicissitudes on his face were very thick, but he was missing the ruthlessness of a few months ago.
"If you want to restore the name of the first family in Bei'an Town, I'm afraid, you have to rely on him!"
"We have always been his relatives, with an inseparable bloodline! The Ye family is ashamed of him, he has killed so many people, it is time to vent the anger in his heart!"
Ye Xin pointed at the smirking Ye Chen and said, with questions in his eyes.
When he betrayed the Ye family, this guy was a vigorous tiger, and he escaped from a few of his own people with the cultivation of the body refining realm, and at that speed, it was difficult for even his own cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building to catch up!
How did you become so stupid now?
Ye Chen's mouth was in his mouth, but the vague voice made it difficult for Ye Xin to understand at all!
"Joke! Now he is a complete fool, even worse than the waste man he was back then!" Ye Yang sneered, his face full of disdain.
"Even if he returns to normal one day, with his relationship with our Ye family, do you think he will let you go and let me go?"
"In addition, he slaughtered most of the monks in Bei'an Town, I don't know how many people are talking day and night about wanting to skin and tear him apart, and they can't wait to eat him alive before they are willing!"
"Do you think that if they know that the demon has returned to the Ye family, what will happen to our Ye family?"
With his status in the family, he naturally knew why Ye Chen hated the Ye family so much.
The old guy in front of him, no matter his strength and scheming, is not something he can match, if he finds out the name of the person in this guy's mouth, his dream may be shattered directly!
Ye Yang stared at Ye Xin tightly, his face was full of coldness, but his mind was turning rapidly.
"Could it be that you still want to extract his cultivation techniques from him?"
Ye Yang sneered, the disdain on his face flashed.
What family can't afford to toss, what is an elder who is ashamed of him?
It's all an excuse!
Wanting to steal his practice is the real reason!
"We were all wrong before!" Ye Xin looked at Ye Chen and sighed, and the whole person looked a little older.
"If we treat him well and don't let them bully him at will, we won't be like this now!"
He will also willingly share the exercises he grew up with, not only will the entire family not be as ruined as it is now, but perhaps the overall strength will be improved by countless levels, occupying the name of the first family in Bei'an Town, as a matter of course. ”
Ye Xin walked slowly towards Ye Chen, gently stroking Ye Chen's forehead with his thin palm, his eyes full of sighs.
One wrong step, one wrong step!
The mistake is so irreparable now!
"Child, grandpa is sorry for you, sorry for your father's explanation!"
Ye Xin's slightly hoarse voice sounded in Ye Chen's ears, and a trace of tears flashed in his cloudy eyes.
"Haha!
"Willingly, if it were you, would you willingly publish your own cultivation exercises for the children of the Ye family to cultivate together?" Ye Yang sneered, and a gust of wind blew, blowing all over his black hair in the air, looking full of evil intent.
"No need to comfort yourself! everyone is responsible for what they do!"
"As the patriarch of the family, of course, you know best!"
"Why do you want a person who has been bullied by you all year round to do something that you can't do yourself?"
"Rather than this, let me kill him! You will then publish your cultivation techniques and cultivation experience among the family. ”
"In this way, not only can the hidden dangers of the family be removed, but also the entire family can be strong again!"
"What do you think? My good father, the good patriarch of the Ye family?"
The indescribable ridicule in Ye Yang's words looked at the two Ye Xin in front of him with disdain on their faces.
"Presumptuous!"
Ye Xin turned his head suddenly, watched Ye Yang's palm move, and slapped it at Ye Yang.