Chapter 142: Yang Wuzheng

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After the tables, chairs and stools were set, Ye Tian took Ling Yurong's hand and asked her to sit down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mrs. Ye, the matter of the Ye family back then, this king is ashamed in his heart, and I ask you to ignore the villain!"

In the midst of countless pairs of eyes, King Zhendong knelt on the ground with an aggrieved face, raised his hands high, and handed the teacup in his hand to Ling Yurong.

"Since it's repentance, why don't you kowtow?"

Ye Tian, who was standing on the side, had a chill on his face.

King Zhendong's raised hands trembled suddenly, his eyes revealed a trace of resentment through the cracks, and his teeth creaked.

"What are you staring at the master?"

Ye Tian snorted coldly: "Do you want the master to kick you?"

King Zhendong's chest suddenly rose and fell, and his face turned pale.

Knock knock knock......

Resisting the killing intent, he finally slammed his head on the ground and knocked his head three times in a row.

"Mrs. Ye, please drink tea ......"

Then he handed the teacup in his hand to Ling Yurong.

"Listen, you four kings with different surnames, since my Ye family set foot in Kaiyuan City, I will never die with you, this matter is not over. ”

Ling Yurong took the teacup, didn't drink it, and put it aside heavily.

The reason why he changed his previous weakness was because Ling Yurong was very clear. The enmity itself is as deep as the sea, and today I poured tea to apologize, and the other party was also forced to do so.

"Your Ye family is waiting for ......"

King Zhendong stood up, his cheeks were hot, and a trace of viciousness appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Kneeling in public today is undoubtedly the greatest shame he has lived for so long.

He vowed to repay it with interest in the future.

After the king of Zhendong passed, the next king of Zhenxi and the king of Zhenbei were next.

The two kings with different surnames did not say a word of nonsense, and completed the steps of kowtowing and repentance in a regular manner.

In the process, the faces of the two were distorted, and their eyes were red like wild wolves, which showed that they hated the Ye family and reached the point of wanting to devour their flesh.

"King Zhennan, it's your turn......"

Ye Tian poked his fingers at the other party, his eyes full of crazy killing intent.

When the Ye family fell, King Zhennan was the mastermind, and the other three princes were accomplices.

And Ye Tian's father also died tragically at the hands of the other party, Ye Tian was interrupted by the second son of King Zhennan three years ago.

This enmity is not shared!

"Dad, let the child knock on your behalf!"

At this moment, a man's deep voice sounded.

Everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes and found a young man in a white Confucian robe slowly walking up the stairs and slowly walking over.

This person is extremely handsome, with a carved face with distinct facial features, an angular face that is handsome and abnormal, and a pair of eyes that are as dark and deep as black gems, which makes people lose themselves unconsciously at a glance.

"Yang Wuzheng?"

When he saw this young man, Ye Tian's pupils suddenly constricted.

"Wuwent, don't you have a few days off to go, why are you back so soon?"

Yang Jiye's gloomy old face squeezed out a smile: "Do you know your third brother ......?"

"Dad, the reason why the child came back early is that he knows that the third brother died at the hands of Ye Tian. ”

Yang Wuzheng interrupted his father's words and said, "Ye Tian, three years ago, I personally trampled you into the quagmire, I didn't expect you to still be able to turn over, and you really deserve to be the son of Ye Longling!"

"I haven't seen you for three years, but you are also amazingly talented, not only admitted to the Yuwang Holy Academy, but also cultivated to reach the blood martial realm. ”

Ye Tian smiled, his smile was very cold.

"I kowtow to your mother on behalf of my father and confess, don't you mind?"

Yang Wuzheng said: "No matter what, we have known each other for so many years......

"Nature doesn't mind, you're casual, casual!"

Ye Tian said slowly.

The two of them asked and answered, without a trace of gunpowder.

People who don't know even think that they are old friends who have been together for a long time.

However, most of the people present knew the grievances between Ye Tian and Yang Wuzheng.

With Yang Wuzheng's strong return, this Kaiyuan City has to set off another bloody storm.

"Bring me the tea!"

Yang Wuzheng stretched out his arm, his palms spread out.

A subordinate immediately put the freshly brewed tea cup on his hand.

"Mrs. Ye ......"

Yang Wuzheng bent his legs and was about to kneel.

"Slow ......"

Ye Tianyi waved his hand and said, "Mother, I'll drink this tea!"

Ling Yurong suddenly stood up and asked Ye Tian to sit down.

"Ye Tian, you are tired of hearing the words of repentance, I Yang Wuzheng will not say much, please drink tea......"

Yang Wuzheng was not surprised, knelt on the ground with his legs, and kowtowed three times in a proper manner.

"This tea, it should be drunk like this!"

Ye Tian took the teacup, opened the lid of the tea, raised it high, and poured it down at Yang Wuzheng's head.

The tea that had just been brewed was hot, and it suddenly turned Yang Wuzheng's originally handsome cheeks red, and his skin was open.

"Yang Wuzheng, how does it taste?"

Ye Tian condescendingly glanced at his old opponent three years ago, the genius of the moment.

"Thank you Ye Gongzi for appreciating the tea, it tastes very good!"

From beginning to end, Yang Wuzheng was unfazed.

The skin was burning, and he didn't even raise his eyebrows.

At this moment, he was about to stretch out his lips and lick the tea stains on the side of his mouth.

This level of tolerance is truly breathtaking.

Ye Tian was also quite surprised.

After three years of not seeing each other, Yang Wuzheng has changed, becoming low-key and forbearing.

The so-called biting dog doesn't bark, which has to be Ye Tian's heart of prevention.

"Ye Tian, can I get up now?"

Yang Wuzheng's voice was filled with a faint coldness.

"Yes!"

Ye Tian responded with a smile.

"The feud between us lasted for three years, and it was time to settle it. ”

Yang Wuzheng said: "Seven days later, the underground martial arts arena, the battle of life and death, do you dare to take it!"

The great enemy who once humiliated himself and trampled on himself is right in front of him.

Ye Tian naturally wanted to send him on the road with his own hands.

But thinking of his current cultivation, he couldn't help but think about it.

"Little one, don't pick up ...... just yet"

The machine spirit reminded: "This Yang Wuzheng is not simple, his cultivation has already stepped into the Blood Martial Realm, even if you use all your means now, you will not be his opponent.

It will take you at least ten days to break through to the 12th level of the Pulse Martial Realm and lead the vision of purple qi to the east, so that you can have a complete grasp......

"What's the matter? Three years ago, I only slightly angered you, and you couldn't wait to jump out to fight me to the death, why haven't you seen me for three years, your cultivation has improved, and your courage has become smaller?"

Seeing Ye Tian hesitate, Yang Wuzheng said mockingly.

"You also said that three years have passed, and in three years, everybody will change. ”

Ye Tian endured his impulse and said, "I'm sorry, I won today, all eyes are on me, and my anger is out, I don't accept your challenge." ”

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to become so timid and afraid, but I will let you agree, this day will come soon!"

Yang Wuzheng said: "Dad, let's go, today the Ye family brought us the shame of Zhennan Wangfu, and the child will definitely repay it twice as much one day." ”

"Ye Tian, my four major palaces and you will never die, you wait ......"

The four kings with different surnames led by Yang Jiye turned pale, put aside their cruel words, and left like a tide.