Hearing that Ye Ding was going to kill Ye Xinghe, Ye Zhu nodded in agreement, the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "In fact, when the elders of the Elder Council joined forces to kill Ye Zhennan in the Ghost Valley Mountain Range, this little beast should be disposed of together.

Letting this little beast live in this world is originally a disaster, cutting the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows again, this kind of simple truth, don't you understand the few people in the Presbyterian Church?"

"Presumptuous!"

Ye Ding's old face immediately became cold, and he glanced at Ye Zhu with a warning and said.

"What happened back then, is it also something that you, a third-class elder, can discuss? This kind of topic will be talked about in the future, if I hear it again, Hugh will blame the old man for turning his face and being ruthless!"

Ye Zhu was shocked when he heard this, and he was sweating profusely, he also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly admitted his mistake to Ye Ding, and said that he would never do it again in the future.

"Bang-"

At this moment, the door of the hall was suddenly kicked open.

"What people!"

Ye Ding immediately stood up from the Taishi's chair and looked towards the comer.

At the same time, Ye Ding secretly wondered in his heart, there were obviously guards in the Jiaolong Society, how could people come to his room silently.

He also kicked the door open.

Didn't the guards outside see this person?

Just when Ye Ding's heart was full of doubts, a young man with a weak text walked into the hall with a chill on his face.

"Ye Xinghe, it's actually you, a waste person, how many Miao Hu and them?"

Before Ye Ding could say anything, Ye Zhu was the first to speak when he saw that someone was coming, he never expected that it was Ye Xinghe, a waste person, who kicked the door.

Where did he get the guts to kick the door?

And seeing Ye Xinghe appear here, a wave of doubt arose in Ye Zhu's heart at the same time, didn't Miao Hu and the others go to catch Ye Xinghe, why is it that only Ye Xinghe appears here now?

Ye Xinghe glanced at Ye Zhu coldly, and did not mean to answer Ye Zhu's question at all, but turned his head to look at Ye Ding and asked in a cold voice.

"Old man Ye Ding, my grandfather didn't disappear in the Guigu Mountain Range back then, but was killed by your elders?"

Ye Ding squinted his eyes, glanced at Ye Xinghe with a gaze full of danger, and said.

"A little beast at the first level of refining body, how dare you talk to me in such a tone? The old man originally planned to spare your life, but now it seems that there is no need for that!

Ye Zhu, just beat this little beast to death, I'm not interested in knowing how he repaired the meridians, let him go to the Yellow Spring and be with his dead ghost grandfather!"

Ye Ding looked like he was in control of life and death to seize power, and directly ordered Ye Zhu to kill Ye Xinghe, with that contemptuous attitude, it seemed that Ye Xinghe was already a dead man.

Ye Zhu nodded, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, he mobilized the power of qi and blood in his body, and walked towards Ye Xinghe step by step.

"Little rabbit cub, you dare to talk to Elder Ye Ding like this, you don't know whether you are dead or alive if you commit such a crime! You are the same as your grandfather, you are a scourge! The old man will clean up the door for the family today and kill you here!"

The two qi and blood powers in Ye Zhu's body kept injecting into his palm along the tendons and veins on his arm.

The green tendons on his five fingers, a little bulge, seemed to contain extremely terrifying and fierce strength.

Ye Zhu's palm became as hard as steel in a moment.

His body moved, jumping up like a tiger, and a pair of palms with green tendons and bulging like steel bars smashed down towards Ye Xinghe's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Ye Zhu, as a martial artist in the early stage of the third layer of body refining, has unparalleled strength between his fists and feet, and can crack bricks and stones at every turn.

The power of this palm is quite huge, but this is not all of Ye Zhu's strength.

In Ye Zhu's opinion, there was no need to use all his strength to deal with a junior like Ye Xinghe, who was refining the body.

He didn't even bother to use martial arts, and only used five or six percent of his tenth.

Ye Zhu was sure that his palm, whether it was speed or power, was not just a martial artist at the first level of body refining, and he could dodge the past.

In the next second, Ye Xinghe will be shot to death by him!

There is simply no chance of survival!

Ye Xinghe looked indifferently at Ye Zhu's smashed palm, and he didn't avoid it, but the killing intent in his heart had begun to rise little by little.

Ye Zhu, an old horseman, has been looking for his own trouble every once in a while since he was still in the family, and he doesn't know how much anger he endured.

Today, this old puppet has completely torn his face and wants his life!

Such hatred must be-for-tat!

Ye Zhu saw that Ye Xinghe didn't know how to dodge, and immediately thought that Ye Xinghe was scared stupid, and his heart was even more disdainful, and secretly scolded Ye Xinghe in his heart for being a waste, and the speed of his palm was slightly accelerated, and he was about to slap Ye Xinghe to death with one palm.

But who knows, when Ye Zhu's palm was just about to touch the top of Ye Xinghe's head, Ye Xinghe, who was motionless, suddenly reached out like lightning, like the five fingers of an iron hoop, and immediately grabbed Ye Zhu's palm.

"Crunch-"

A tooth-sore sound sounded, and Ye Zhu's palm was pinched by the huge force between Ye Xinghe's five fingers, making an overwhelming sound.

A powerful force of qi and blood rose from Ye Xinghe's body little by little, and a powerful force suddenly filled Ye Xinghe's body.

"How is that possible!"

Feeling the powerful momentum on Ye Xinghe's body, Ye Zhu was horrified, and an illusion actually rose.

It was as if Ye Xinghe in front of him had suddenly changed from a weak young man to an extremely terrifying beast, and he could be killed alive in the next moment!

Ye Zhu was terrified, and hurriedly mobilized all the qi and blood power in his body, wanting to pull his palm out of Ye Xinghe's five fingers and stay away from Ye Xinghe.

But who knows, after Ye Xinghe glanced at Ye Zhu indifferently, he didn't let Ye Zhu have a chance to escape at all, and suddenly punched out like lightning, and slammed into Ye Zhu's chest.

"Bang-"

Ye Zhu spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sky, and the whole person was directly knocked out, rolled on the ground a few times, and hit a table before he stopped.

Ye Zhu's face was as pale as paper, he covered his chest, and immediately wanted to stand up, but as soon as his body moved, another mouthful of blood spurted out and sprinkled all over the ground, which was extremely shocking.

Ye Zhu seemed to have lost the strength of his whole body, his body was weak, and he lay on the ground like mud, but he was seriously injured, lost his combat effectiveness, and could no longer stand up.

"What! you can actually defeat Ye Zhu!"

Seeing that Ye Xinghe defeated Ye Zhu in a flash of lightning, Ye Ding's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Ye Xinghe in disbelief.

He didn't believe that Ye Xinghe, a waste man who had been expelled from his family, actually had such combat power.

"I'm surprised, old man, you're next!" Ye Xinghe said coldly.