"You, don't come here. Ye Yong didn't know why, looking at Ye Chen's eyes, the fear in his heart became more and more serious, as if he felt that the other party really wanted to kill him.

"Stop!" A woman's shout came from the gate of the courtyard, and after hearing this voice, Yechen sighed, and the killing intent in his eyes quickly receded.

Even if she is not happy, since this person has spoken, Yechen will not make her unhappy for a few pieces of garbage.

The woman who walked in at the gate of the courtyard was Yechen's mother, Zhang Yun.

"Ma'am!" shouted Ye Xiaoluo.

Zhang Yun looked at the body all over the ground, and glanced at Yechen and Yexiaoluo who were standing in disbelief, especially after seeing Yechen shoot at Yeyong, he said in an incredulous tone: "Chen'er, did you beat them?"

Yechen nodded and said, "If it weren't for the mother, you just arrived, this garbage would have to go to the burial place of the Ye family." ”

Temporarily suppressing all doubts, Zhang Yun said coldly to Yejun and the others: "Get out of here, next time you dare to step into my yard, everyone will break two legs." ”

Yejun sneered and said, "Zhang Yun, do you want to fight Brother Hong to the end?"

Zhang Yun sneered and said: "Junior, you are not qualified to fight with me, if you want to fight, call his father." ”

Yechen added lightly: "Oh, you're not leaving?" Yechen walked to the side of the Night Army, kicked out with a quick kick, kicked the Night Army away, and then walked to the side of the Night Army and stepped on the Night Army's arm with his foot.

"Click, click!"

"Ahh

The crisp sound of broken bones and the screams of killing pigs sounded together, and the hand that the night army grabbed at Ye Xiaoluo's hair just now was completely useless, and even if it was connected, it would be disabled.

The scene was so fast that by the time everyone reacted, it was over.

"Who else is going to stay here?" said Yechen with a faint evil smile.

"Let's go!" Ye Yong's eyes were full of fear, and he quickly struggled to get up, and then helped Ye Jun, who had a broken arm, and a group of people supported each other, and slowly walked out of the courtyard.

"Young Master, you're injured. The careful Ye Xiaoluo suddenly found that Yechen's body on the side was a little shaky, and hurriedly helped Yechen.

The continuous battle has left little of Yechen's strength, and it seems that he has the absolute upper hand just now, but because the realm is too low, every time he makes a move, he has to consume a lot of strength, so that Yechen's original strength has almost dried up.

Now, I'm really tired.

Yechen smiled faintly, let the girl take her arms and straddle her shoulders, and then walked towards the house.

"Madam, the young master is injured. When Ye Xiaoluo left, he hurriedly shouted.

"Chen'er!" Zhang Yun sighed, there were countless questions in his heart, but he could only help Yechen to heal his injuries first, and other things could only be said later.

"Mother, I'm fine. Yechen said lightly.

Yemu glanced at Yechen with some surprise, and then said with relief: "Chen'er has grown up." ”

"The young master is so powerful now. Ye Xiaoluo looked at Yechen's face with deep admiration.

After putting Yechen on the bed, Zhang Yun hurriedly ordered: "Xiao Luo, go get gauze and gold sore medicine." ”

Now at home, these wound medicines have become a must-have, and Yechen used to be often bullied and injured.

"Okay. Ye Xiaoluo replied.

"No need. Yechen spoke lightly, stopping Ye Xiaoluo.

"Young Master?" Ye Xiaoluo looked at him puzzled.

Yechen looked at the night mother and said lightly: "Mother, give me the Pei Yuan Dan that my father left me." ”

Yemu's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Yechen with an incredible gaze, and said, "How do you know about Pei Yuan Dan." ”

That Pei Yuan Dan was extremely precious, and it was originally intended for Ye Lingxiao to use for him when Ye Chen broke through from a martial artist to a warrior.

Yechen smiled, without explaining, all the skills of the Death Empire were taught by the Death Monarch, except for the official closed disciples, the rest of the ministers and masters can be said to have inherited the Death Monarch, but in the previous life, the Death Monarch was unwilling to admit it, for the arrogant Ye Changtian, it was simply humiliating to accept those waste entrances.

The alchemy skills of the Death Empire, since they are also inherited from the Death Emperor, as long as they smell the smell of this room, no matter how well Zhang Yun hides, he can't hide Yechen's nose.

"No, your father said that you can't use it unless you cultivate to a ninth-order martial artist. Zhang Yun said resolutely, "Unless, you can convince me." ”

Yechen looked at his mother's eyes, sighed softly, and secretly said that his affairs could not be hidden from his mother, who got along day and night.

He said: "Mother, believe me, I have my own plans." ”

"Chen'er, you won't take it to the Lin family's girl, although my mother also likes her, but you must know that she does not lack that kind of elixir, and if you don't have this elixir, I am afraid that the distance between you and him will be farther and farther away in the future. Zhang Yun said with a hint of worry.

Yechen laughed and said, "Mother, that girl is not worthy of being the woman of my Ye family, in the future, I will find you a one that is ten thousand times stronger than him, this elixir, I will use it myself." ”

"You really won't use pills indiscriminately?" In the end, Zhang Yun, who trusts her son, is still occupied by love, if Ye Zixuan in the previous life is the weakness of Yechen, then Yechen in this life is Zhang Yun's weakness.

Yechen nodded, "No, I promise." ”

"Okay. Zhang Yun turned around, then went to the master bedroom to turn over the cabinets, and soon walked out with a jade box.

This is a box made of cold ice jade, used to hold the elixir, which can maintain the medicinal effect, and this jade box alone is worth ten gold.

"Chen'er, my mother's hope is all in you. Zhang Yun sighed and handed the jade box to Yechen, "But Chen'er, before this, don't you want to give your mother an explanation?"

Yechen was silent for a while, then made a full appearance and said, "Mother, when I went out today, I met a master, who taught me a set of martial arts and exercises in the way of Daigo empowerment. ”

"Daigo empowerment?" Zhang Yun's pupils shrank, as a martial artist, Zhang Yun had also heard of Daigo's empowerment, and those who could do it to this extent were all masters, even her husband Ling Xiao couldn't do it.

Thinking of Yechen's performance today, coupled with his trust in his son, Zhang Yun did not doubt Yechen's words.

Zhang Yun said: "Chen'er, does your master have anything else to say?"

Yechen said: "No, after the master passed on my exercises, he left, and he didn't even tell me his name, saying that I don't deserve to know his name now." ”

"Oh!" Zhang Yun nodded, in her opinion, it is normal for such a character to have such arrogance, as for why such a master would choose his son, to understand it with a mother's thinking, of course, his son is promising.

"Chen'er, then you cultivate hard and strive to let your master recognize you, and in the future, you will have a future, and your mother will follow you. For Zhang Yun, the most important thing is that his son has a future.

"Mother won't bother you, practice hard. Zhang Yun walked out of the house with Ye Xiaoluo.

Yechen closed his eyes, and the memories of his past life came flooding in like a tide, quickly taking over Yechen's brain.

Everyone knows that the Heart Sutra of Death is the supreme mental method created by the Monarch of Death.

But no one knew, including Ye Zixuan, that in his previous life, Yechen had already created a more advanced mental method on the basis of the Heart Sutra of Death.

That mental method has not been perfected, and at the moment of his death, the soul saw a mysterious space, and finally completed that exercise.

"I'll name you the Six Realms of Reincarnation, the Six Realms of Reincarnation are the true meaning of death. Yechen said lightly, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more popular, he knew that with the establishment of this exercise, he had opened a new door, which was a realm that Jian Xiao and Cang Yan had never touched.

That is the true meaning of martial arts.