Looking at the enemy's head up close, Yang Tian turned his body sideways, his shoulders trembling.

After a long time, he turned around, looked at Ye Chen with gratitude, and spit out two words heavily: "Thank you, brother!"

No one said this with too much emotion.

Before this, he had endured too much, his wife died tragically, his son was worried about his life at any time, but the enemy was happy and happy, but he had to endure the humiliation and please the enemy.

Now it's different, the enemy gave the head, the son was rescued, and the reunion of the old brother completely made him a lot easier.

Ye Chen glanced at the crowd below with an expressionless face, and everyone lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at him, and they didn't dare to take a breath, for fear that this evil star hadn't killed enough.

Frowning, Ye Chen took a deep breath, sank into the dantian, and roared hard.

A voice similar to a dragon's groan erupted from his mouth, and the sound was extremely loud.

However, it did not hurt the surrounding buildings in the slightest, but everyone present weakened and fell down one by one.

Yang Tian's face changed: "Xiao Yezi, you ......"

"Don't worry, I didn't kill them, I just cleared some of the memories in their minds, and when they wake up, they won't remember tonight. Ye Chen smiled.

What he just performed was "Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds", which is a special exercise for people's souls.

Although Ye Chen's cultivation is not very high now, it is still no problem to use it to clear the memories of mortals.

Yang Tian breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Chen walked to Ding Lei's corpse, picked up the large boxes of cash, and walked out of the boxing ring with Yang Tian.

With a snap of the fingers fell.

The lights in the ring, including the cameras, were shattered.

......

Yang Tian's home.

Ye Chen put Ding Lei's head in front of Yang Tian's wife's spiritual seat, and after personally putting on three incense sticks, he turned his head to look at Yang Tian behind him.

"Don't you want to ask why I've become so strong, why don't you blink my eyes when I kill?"

"I don't want to!"

Yang Tian handed him a cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath, his eyes showed a hint of trust: "You are my brother, no matter what you become, no matter what you go through, you will always be my brother!"

Ye Chen nodded, secretly said that Yang Tian had come back again, and was silent for a few seconds and asked, "What are your plans next?"

"I didn't think about it, maybe I would take Hao Hao back to the countryside to meet his parents, and the second elder misses him a lot. Yang Tian shook his head and looked up at the room where his son was sleeping, looking a little guilty.

My son has grown up so big and hasn't seen his grandparents yet, how can he not be ashamed.

Ye Chen thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you come and help me?" I have a company now, which makes cosmetics, but I plan to transform into a pharmaceutical company, and you will start directly from the deputy general manager!"

"You still have a company?"

Yang Tian was shocked again, and then said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid I can't, in case the company goes bankrupt for you, I ......"

"I said you can do it, you can do it, you become a deputy general manager first, and I will let Gao Hong take you. ”

Ye Chen frowned: "That's it, go back and send you the company's address, and report it directly when you're done." ”

"By the way, remember to bury that thing after worshiping your sister-in-law, so as not to scare my godson!"

After saying this, Ye Chen left.

......

An unknown mountain peak in the northwest.

In a relatively quiet place, there is a dilapidated Taoist temple, in front of which a cluster of grapevines is planted, and a rattan chair is placed under the vines.

A sloppy old Taoist priest walked on the rattan chair, like Ge You's paralyzed posture, and if you look closely, you will find that the old Taoist's breath is extremely sluggish.

And at its feet was an oil lamp, the light of which seemed to go out at any moment.

In front of the old Taoist priest, there was a white-clothed young man, only seventeen or eighteen years old, the young man was carrying a broken sword, and he looked at the old Taoist priest quietly.

"Ahem, ahem!"

The old Taoist priest coughed twice, a trace of scarlet blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but there was a smile on his face: "I said sword boy, Lao Tzu is dying, can't you call Lao Tzu a master?"

"Go with confidence, I will avenge you. The young man in white cherished words like gold, and there was no expression on his face.

In this world, it has no master, no friends, it only has a master, and it is also a servant and friend with its master, and the master took it with him when he was still in the Qi refining period.

In three thousand years, one person and one sword broke through the ten thousand worlds, and finally won the immortal world, and it was given the name of the peerless, also called the Heavenly Emperor Sword!

The master understands the sword and understands it!

And it understands the owner!

However, the anti-thief is powerful, and the master took out the spiritual wisdom from the Heavenly Emperor Sword at a critical time, wanting to send it to the lower realm to be reincarnated, and did not want to die for him.

On that day, it emitted a monstrous sword intent, screaming in grief, and shattered itself, just to protect its master!

That day, it fell into a coma, and when it woke up, it found that it had come to this world, and by chance it had an extra body.

However, the host is not there!

It's looking for its owner!

It also protects the dignity of kendo!

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be angry with it, but the old Taoist priest laughed, and the laughter revealed relief, calmness, and satisfaction.

"Good!"

"I don't have to set up a monument for me when I die!"

"But you have to keep filial piety for me for three months, and you are not allowed to go out of the mountain within three months!"

The young man in white said lightly: "Yes!"

A flush appeared on the old Taoist's face, which was obviously a sign of returning to the light, and he used all his strength to raise his head and look at the young man beside him, as if muttering.

"Half a month ago, I picked you up at the foot of Mount Tai and found that you were born with a clear sword heart, and you were a good seedling who was born to practice swords, so I brought you back!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity that you refuse to worship me as a teacher after all, and I dislike the old man, my swordsmanship is not as good as your master. ”

"I know that you have an extraordinary background, but don't be careless, this world is not as simple as you think!"

As Lao Dao's words fell, he fell back on the rattan chair, his arms drooped to the ground, his eyes slowly closed, and there was a trace of regret at the corner of his mouth.

The oil lamp went out abruptly.

The young man in white was silent for a moment, knelt heavily on the ground, and kowtowed three times solemnly.

"It is not only a gift of apprenticeship, but also a gift of filial piety, after three months, I will avenge you!"

A tear came from the corner of the boy's eye and hit the ground, and the voice was unusually clear.

The young man looked up at the moonlit sky, his eyes shining like stars: "Master, where are you?"

......

At the foot of the 100,000 Great Mountain.

A rugged-looking middle-aged man rushed down the wheat waves, even in the night, he was still walking on the ground.

"Kill my junior brother, this revenge is not shared!"

"Mr. Ye, I'm here!"

"I, Gu Fan, have been practicing hard for forty cold summers, and it's time to be born, I hope you won't disappoint me too much!"

(PS: Late Night Chapter 4, to be continued tomorrow.) ）