"Hey, this Gu Liang is a little familiar." In the crowd, I don't know who took the lead.

"It's a little like that Ye Wuyou, it's the dead scrap."

"Shhh, the people of Ye Mansion are still here, you don't want to live anymore, do you!"

In the face of these discussions, Ye Wuyou smiled, and his smile was a little cold.

Huangfu Tianji's brain, which was still a little confused, finally woke up at this time, no wonder, he said, why is Ye Wuyou so familiar, isn't this the eldest lady who has no chance to cultivate in the Lin Mansion? Mamma Mia, this, this is his apprentice? Didn't you say you couldn't cultivate?

Huangfu Tianji dizzed himself again, this, he wanted to be quiet.

"But, isn't Ye Wuyou dead?"

Yes, isn't Ye Wuyou dead? Is this a ghost?

Instantly, there was silence.

"Yes, I am Ye Wuyou, but I am not dead, I am back!"

"I'm back...... It's back...... Here it comes...... Finish...... Finish. This sentence pierced into Ye Wenshuang's ears like a magic sound.

She's back!

"What if you don't die, just rely on you as a waste to control this beast tide, it's just wishful thinking!"

In the crowd, there was another voice.

In this world where martial arts are respected, even if you are born precious and have no cultivation, you are a ridiculed existence.

"Okay, I'm a waste, you can do it! To tell you the truth, I won't die in this catastrophe, and I can already cultivate. If you don't want to die, get out of here. Ye Wuyou's smile was very penetrating, and Ye Mo Chen beside him suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Yegongzi, please help me arrest this person and throw it down."

Ye Wuyou pointed to the chubby middle-aged man in the crowd.

She saw it all, every time he picked the head, she was not the Virgin, this kind of person, kill it.

"No, Ye Wuyou, you waste, how can you do this, if you have the ability, you will catch me yourself!" The fat man howled, and there was a fierceness in his eyes.

He can't beat the eldest son of the Ye family, even if he is a waste, he has rich experience in actual combat, and this Ye Wuyou can't help but be weak at first glance, he can kill him even with one hand.

"Okay." Ye Wuyou was still smiling, and then the next moment, only a howl was heard, and the fat man fell out.

Everyone: What about the "......" said to discuss the countermeasures? Why did you fight? However, why is Ye Wuyou okay? That fat man is too wasteful!

"Hey, hey, hey, you're the first one who dares to challenge me, then, let's make an example of the monkey!" The corners of Ye Wuyou's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, rolled up his two sleeves and began to beat the fat man.

"Tell you to take the lead!"

"Ahh

"Dare to scold Lao Tzu for being a waste, huh?"

"Ahh

"Hemp eggs are still so ugly!"

"Ahh

"People like you, it's a waste of air when you're alive, and a waste of land when you're dead."

"Ahhh

Every time Ye Wuyou punched, the fat man would howl.

"Well, the voice acting is good, you can go to death." In the end, Ye Wuyou kicked it out of the city.

And then came the screams of the man and the roars of the beasts.

The people who eat melons looked confused and even broke out in a cold sweat, this, it should, maybe, it's not Ye Wuyou! It's, yes, it's not a woman! This, should, not be settled with them, right?

Suddenly there was a sense of who I am, where I am, what I am doing.

"That, Ye Guliang, can you start?" The city lord spoke silently.