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Where there is a profit in the world, there are forces to gather. Rue Xiang Mist Tea, as a specialty of Nafu Village, is worth millions of taels of Xuanjing per catty. With such a big piece of fat, naturally all forces are not to be outdone.

The He family has a Xuanling cultivator and dozens of Xuanwu cultivators, and they stood out in the snatching of the right to operate the Rue Xiang Mist Tea in Nafu Village. became a bully in Nafu Village and surrounding villages.

Tea farmers not only have to hand over a sufficient amount of rue mist tea every year according to the requirements of the He family, but also don't give a single son to the tea farmers. Tea farmers covet the power of the He family, and dare not speak out.

Hearing that his son He Gang was beaten, He Hu couldn't help but be furious, gathered the Xuanling powerhouse hired by Gao Jin and dozens of Xuanwu cultivators, and went straight to Qingyun's house to ask the teacher.

In the face of so many strong people, Qingyun's father and daughter knew that they couldn't be good, but they were no longer afraid, and confronted the He family in the courtyard with Ye Cenyu.

He Hu was dressed in luxurious brocade clothes, extremely vicious, with a face full of flesh and broad shoulders and a round waist. A typical bully face.

"Qingyun old man! You are so bold that you actually colluded with strangers to beat my son! The old man sees that you are tired of life!"

In the face of mortal circumstances, Qingyun, who has always been timid and afraid of things, and who has been obedient to it, involuntarily came bloody at this time!

"He Hu! You thief who is unkind to the rich! You dominate the township, fish and meat villagers, aren't you afraid of heaven's punishment!"

He Hu was stunned when he heard this. Usually only Nuo, the honest Qingyun dared to insult himself today!

"Hahahaha!" He Hu looked up to the sky and laughed: "Qingyun Lao'er, is it possible to find a foreigner as a backer? The old man didn't expect that you, a dog-like thing, would dare to bark at the old man." ”

"He Hu, this matter has nothing to do with Ye Xian's nephew, you let him go, and the old man and the little girl are at your disposal. ”

He Hu glanced at it with interest, standing between Qingyun's father and daughter, Ye Cenyu, who had not said a word and looked indifferent, said with a cruel smile: "Hehe, don't say it's this foreigner today, even none of you want to survive." ”

He Hu looked around, and looked at the villagers who were watching the excitement: "The old man wants to chop you into meat paste! Let you remember that my He family is not easy to mess with in Nafu Village!"

On the side, He Gang pulled He Hu's sleeve and whispered: "Dad, Qingyun Lao'er and the foreigners will be killed if they are killed, Qingya, you have to keep it for your son." I'm going to play with her and then sell her into the kiln. ”

He Hu smiled and nodded: "Okay, it's up to you." ”

Although ordinary people can't hear He Hu's words clearly, Ye Cengyu can hear them very clearly. With these words alone, He Gang is already a dead man.

"Kill Qingyun and the strangers for the old man!" He Hu waved his hand.

More than a dozen cultivators surrounded Qingyun's father and daughter and Ye Cen Yu in the courtyard.

Qingyun did not have a trace of timidity at this time, but felt a little guilty in his heart. This incident started because of his father and daughter, which caused Ye Cen Yu to suffer an unwarranted disaster, and he turned his face to look at Ye Cen Yu and said.

"I'm sorry, nephew Ye Xian, for letting you suffer this catastrophe. The old man will make you a cow and a horse in the next life, and repay you for this favor. ”

Ye Cen Yu smiled slightly, without words.

Qingya also made mortal preparations, she subconsciously leaned her body towards Ye Cenyu's side, Rouyi tentatively touched Ye Cenyu's palm, and saw that Ye Cenyu did not refuse, so she grabbed Ye Cenyu's palm tightly.

At this moment, being able to go to Huangquan with your beloved is also the best ending.

Ye Cenyu could feel the elegant and soft palms overflowing with sweat. In the face of death, this beautiful young girl desperately needs inner comfort.

Ye Cenyu raised his hand and patted Qingya's little hand gently, and said softly: "Qingya, don't be afraid, it's okay." ”

"Yes. Qingya bit her lip and nodded firmly: "Qingya is not afraid!"

He Gang coldly ordered: "Kill me!"

More than a dozen cultivators pulled out their blades and pounced on Qingyun's father and daughter and Ye Cenyu.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Qingya's mouth, and she slowly closed her eyes, her little hands trembling slightly with fear.

At this moment, Ye Cenyu moved!

An electric white shadow weaved through the crowd. With the cooperation of the wind duel, Ye Cen Yu killed more than a dozen Xuanwu cultivators in a few breaths, and at the moment when the Xuanling cultivator was stunned, he was lucky to get Ye Cen Yu's Panlong Divine Fist, and his body was punched out of Nafu Village, and it was probably impossible to live!

And, after Ye Cengyu killed these people, he returned to Qingya's side in a flash, held Qingya's Rouyi, and looked at He Hu's father and son playfully.

He Hu and He Gang's mouths were open like stranded salmon at this time, almost draining the air around them.

"You...... You are a Xuansheng powerhouse!" He Hu is much more knowledgeable than his son He Gang. Ye Cenyu, who seemed to be an ordinary person, killed more than a dozen cultivators in a few breaths, except for the Xuansheng powerhouse who hid his cultivation, He Hu couldn't think of any other reason.

Hearing what He Hu said, He Gang couldn't stop trembling.

Xuan Sheng is not something that he, a small Xuanwu cultivator, can contend with, and even the Demon Spirit Country National Master is only at the Xuan Saint level. And the national teacher is a god-like existence in the Demon Spirit Country.

He Gang was so frightened that he fell to his knees and begged for mercy: "Please spare your life." ”

He Hu kicked him very hard, and He Gang scolded: "Rebel!

At this time, Qingya slowly opened her eyes.

The courtyard was full of corpses, shocking, and Qingya and Qingyun looked incredible.

Ye Cenyu gently let go of Qingya's little hand, and slowly walked to the front of He Hu's father and son and said coldly: "Leave some last words." ”

He Hu has been a powerful man in Nafu Village for many years, and he can be regarded as a well-known ruthless character in the neighborhood, and when he heard Ye Cenyu's words at this moment, he couldn't help but shiver.

"Stranger, the old man is a disciple of the Xuansheng ** Master of the Demon Spirit Country, kill the old man, you will not be able to move an inch in the Demon Spirit Country, and the father and daughter of Qingyun will definitely die!"

"Oh?Xuan Sheng** Master?" Ye Cenyu asked with interest, "I don't know what Village Chief He suggests?"

Seeing that Ye Cenyu's attitude had changed somewhat, He Hu thought that Ye Cenyu was afraid, and said lightly: "The old man is not to blame for this matter, and the old man of the village can also give it to Qingyun." I will never step into Nafu Village again, I don't know if you are satisfied?"

How could Ye Cen Yu believe the words of the jackal. He smiled and said, "Not satisfied! Your father and son must die!"

"You ......" He Hu said fiercely: "For the sake of two lowly tea farmers! Aren't you afraid that the national teacher will hunt you down!"

"Hehe, you have reminded me, cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, the master does not mind removing this national teacher as well!"

He Hu knew that there was no hope of survival, and without warning, he swung his fist towards Ye Cenyu's chest.

"Hehe, the little ants also want to shake the tree!"

Ye Cen Yu sneered and flashed, dodged He Hu's fist, raised his hand and pointed at He Hu's death hole!

He Hu didn't say a word, and fell to the ground with a whimper.

Seeing that Lao Tzu was killed, He Gang was so frightened that he was incontinent, and he wanted to run away when he got up and cried wolf.

Ye Cenyu flicked his fingers mercilessly, and a strong wind shot into the back of He Gang's head.

"Poof!"

The strong wind passed through He Gang's skull, and the forehead bone was blown away.

Blood and brains erupted from He Gang's skull. The corpse stumbled forward by inertia and took a few steps before falling to the ground and following He Hu.

The villagers had already run away in fright. Qingyun's father and daughter couldn't help but be frightened when they saw Ye Cenyu being so ruthless.

Ye Cenyu helped Qingyun's father and daughter into the hall, and then walked to the courtyard to clean up all the corpses and bloodstains. Ye Cengyu's method of cleaning up the scene is extremely skillful and breathtaking.

This night, Qingyun's father and daughter kept waking up in nightmares.

Ye Cen Yu is very helpless, people don't hurt the wolf's heart, the wolf has murderous intentions, if he doesn't kill He Hu and his gang of minions, once Ye Cen Yu leaves, without any means of self-protection, Qingyun's father and daughter will inevitably attract their poisonous hands.

"Ahem......" Ye Cenyu sat lightly in front of Qingya's bed, holding Qingya's cold Rouyi tightly and sighed, muttering to himself.

"I didn't expect that I, Ye Cenyu, would take a trip to a foreign land and slaughter so many lives. Am I really a big devil?"

This night, Ye Cenyu stayed awake all night, and has been by the bedside to accompany Qingya, who constantly convulsed from her dreams.

The glimmer of dawn shines through the window into the elegant bedroom, and the sound of roosters is endless.

"It's dawn so soon. ”

Ye Cenyu gently let go of the elegant Rouyi, walked into the courtyard, and looked at the surrounding terrain.

"This place is wide and flat, and it seems to be very suitable for setting up a phantom array. ”

In order not to leave Qingyun's father and daughter with trouble, Ye Cengyu decided to remove the so-called Xuansheng ** Master of the Demon Spirit Country by the way before leaving. Ye Cen Yu was afraid that he would leave Nafu Village and go to the imperial city, and He Hu would definitely wait for an opportunity to retaliate if he left any remnants, so he was ready to arrange a phantom array around the Qingyun wooden house to protect the integrity of Qingyun's father and daughter.

Now Ye Cenyu's formation attainments are well-deserved as the first person in the Purple Spirit Continent formation, and the phantom array arranged with his hands, not to mention low-level cultivators, even Xuanzun will not stop!

Ye Cen Yu used half an hour to skillfully arrange a phantom array around the Qingyun wooden house by taking advantage of the terrain.

Ye Cenyu walked to the periphery of the formation with a smile, hid the formation eye under a mountain rock, and activated the phantom array.

I saw that the surrounding scenery shook inexplicably, the wooden house was gone, and everywhere I could see was the woods that were integrated with the surrounding scenery.

Ye Cen Yu stepped on a strange step, and after his figure flashed several times in a row, he disappeared into the phantom array.

Ye Cenyu's thunderous killing undoubtedly frightened Qingyun's father and daughter, although after a night's sleep, the fear disappeared a lot, but the attitude was much more respectful. Ye Cen Yu didn't care, personally cooked the meal, and beckoned the two to eat.

"Leaf ...... Lord Ye, the old man will come by himself. ”

Seeing Ye Cengyu holding a soup bowl and preparing to serve soup for himself, Qingyun quickly stood up and wanted to come by himself.

Ye Cenyu smiled and handed the soup bowl to Qingyun and asked, "Old man, why are you so rusty after only one day." Are you afraid of me?"

"Lord Ye, how can an old and humble tea farmer let you do it. ”

Ye Cenyu was a little helpless, and said softly: "Old man, He Hu's father and son are innocent, and if I don't kill them, you will definitely be killed by them." ”

Qingyun naturally knew that what Ye Cenyu said was true, but in the face of the god-like 'Xuan Sheng' powerhouse, not to mention that he was an ordinary tea farmer, even the royal nobles of the Demon Spirit Country were also groveling and courteous.