"Ye Tianhao, you are worthy of being the head of the Ye family. You are disloyal, unrighteous and unkind, and you are indifferent when the Ye family is bullied by outsiders, this is unrighteousness.

You don't move when outsiders attack the Ye family's juniors, this is disloyalty to the morality of the ancestors to protect the clansmen.

Ye Tianhao, when the elder was attacked by the Liu family, you still didn't move, this is your 'unkindness'.

You have no loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness, so you are a bastard! You are a disgrace to the Ye family. You deserve to be a member of the Ye family. Ye Juntian's eyes were cold, turned around, glanced at Ye Jinxiong again, and said, "Ye Jinxiong, as a law enforcement elder." In the case of clearly saying that Ye Tongtian violated the clan rules and attacked the juniors, he actually watched coldly, what kind of 'law' are you holding as a law enforcement elder?

"Hmm!" the man in black snorted, then picked up Ye Juntian and jumped a few hundred meters away like a big bird, and then disappeared outside the Ye family in a flash.

"It's terrible? This kung fu, strong!" Cai Qiang shrunk his neck.

"At least the peak of the Diwu Realm, even Liu Xiong was scared away. Li Qingyue nodded, and hurriedly left with her clansmen. This major news has to be reported to the old man.

"Alas......" Ye Tianhao looked pale and went home first in embarrassment.

"Boy, if you can survive it, you are a master, and if you can't survive it, you will be a cripple!" Although Ye Juntian had fallen into a daze, he still felt a little bit. When I saw it, I almost scared it to death.

Because, after the man in black took off the grimace mask, Ye Juntian found out that he was actually the 'Uncle Tian' who guarded the firewood room and smoked a long cigarette pole

And, the old guy is busy. Soon a fire was lit in the firewood room, and the iron pot was very large, with a diameter of about two meters. And Uncle Tian poured some medicinal herbs and some unknown powders into the pot, plus some inexplicable liquid.

Soon, the water in the pot boiled completely. The water beads jumped like naughty children. A pungent smell mixed with medicinal steam curled up. And Ye Juntian put Uncle Tian in boiling water, and what he said while resting it was that sentence.

With a 'side' sound, a large pot lid was raised. Inside, except for the death to death heat, it was pitch black. Suddenly, Ye Juntian seemed to be about to be cooked alive.

"Old guy, do you want to cook and eat?" Ye Juntian scolded.

"I haven't tasted human flesh at such an old age, so if you kid is not angry, you can only cook it alive. Uncle Tian's voice was cold, definitely not like he was telling a lie.

That's just a struggle.

The inexplicable 'positive and negative air current' devastated Ye Juntian to the limit, and the three blood veins vibrated violently, frantically absorbing the vapor energy in the big iron pot. If you want to survive, you can only eliminate the boiling water by activating the energy of the 'Heavenly Cold Water' stored in the third blood vein in your body.

As a result, Ye Juntian controlled the operation of the blood qi, and all of them hit the third bloodline. Primary, secondary...... N times ...... Finally, there was a bang. The sky was cold, and the extremely strong cold air bombarded out, destroying the whole body along the meridians. The heat dropped all of a sudden, but the next moment.

Ye Juntian enjoyed the cold devastation of 10,000 years of ice, this guy screamed in pain, even in the boiling water, his whole body was still frozen to the point of trembling. The cold water is really not the cold water, the coldest water in the world.

"Uncle Tian, come and be violent, the firepower is not enough, it's too cold!" Ye Juntian shouted in the pot.

"Well, not enough. Oh, it doesn't seem to be hot enough. Uncle Tian looked into the pot and was stunned for a moment, the old guy muttered to himself, took out a few bloody stones from the bag and threw them into the stove.

And, with the sudden destruction of the whole body. The blood veins exploded in full force, and a terrifying blood pressure permeated the entire firewood room. The firewood room seemed to be overwhelmed, and even the roof made a terrible clicking sound.

Damn it, isn't that a 'Bloody Stone'? Ye Juntian almost scolded his mother. This 'Iron Stone' is a kind of 'Yuan Stone', which is a fossil mine formed after the death of some extremely ferocious beasts that specialize in devouring fire and spitting fire.

That fierce beast itself has a large amount of fire elements condensed in its body, and these fire elements are integrated into the bloodline of the fierce beast. After death, the body is fossilized under special circumstances. Even the fire attribute bloodline energy of the fierce beast was transformed into stone.

'Ironstone' is also extremely expensive, a fist-sized can sell for tens of thousands of low-grade blood crystal coins. It is a fire-destroying material for the 'Blood Weapon Master' and 'Blood Pill Master' to refine the Blood Yuan Pill or the Divine Weapon.

"Old guy, you really want to kill Lao Tzu, don't you?" Ye Juntian scolded in the pot.

"Don't you think the firepower is not strong enough?" Uncle Tian snorted from his nose.

"It's not fierce enough, you just stuff one into it, and several go in together. If the fire is destroyed, even the Xuanmu Stone can be melted. Boy, I'm flesh and blood, not a magic weapon. Ye Juntian said.

"Well, you kid can still see it, and your eyesight is outstanding. As I said, you are a hero if you can carry it. Otherwise, you just wait for Lao Tzu to stew human broth and eat it. Uncle Tian ignored this guy and said, his body actually moved.

A mist of blood rose overhead. Soon, a monster that looked like a wolf and looked like a monster appeared. As soon as the monster came out, it opened its mouth into the pot pit, and a ball of fire the thickness of a thumb spewed into it.

With a bang, the Ironstone ignited. The fire was raging, and it burned as if a blower was struggling to destroy it. Moreover, it makes a crackling and scary sound.

Ye Juntian was completely enraged, because Uncle Tian actually destroyed the 'fire embarrassment' blood and came out to breathe fire to destroy the firepower. Uncle Tian can destroy the 'fire spirit' blood spirit, and only the powerhouse of the Heavenly Martial Realm can stimulate the 'blood spirit'.

And the martial arts masters and blood pill masters in the Taixuan Continent can only be refined by those who have reached the Heavenly Martial Realm and have strong fire energy in their bodies. That's why the Blood Yuan Pill and the Divine Weapon are so expensive. Because, only a master of that level can directly shoot the blood fire to make an alchemy weapon.

The powerhouse of the Tianwu Realm, there is not a single one in the entire Aoki City. Even in Qingzhou, it is also a very rare master. In the Zhao Kingdom, the Tianwu Realm belongs to the powerhouses of the middle and upper levels.

"Old fellow, the boy is fighting with you!"

"It's hard, if you don't work hard, it's Lao Tzu's appetizer at night. If you put on a bottle of Qingzhou Laobaigan, it should taste good. Uncle Tian hummed.

The positive and negative airflow frantically rushed towards the third bloodline, and the cold energy of the heavenly cold water was stimulated to the maximum. Constantly eliminating the terrifying heat attack in the pot.

Soon, heat prevailed, and before long, cold prevailed. Every time he felt that the cold in the pot was too heavy, Uncle Tian spewed out a mouthful of fire to strengthen the fire. In this way, over and over again, boiling a large living person is enough to stew for a day and a night.

Finally, a white air mass erupted from the black hole in the stomach and rushed to the heart, through which it pressed into the blood veins. Soon, that strange air mass directly opened Ye Juntian's Heavenly Spirit Acupoint and sprayed outside.

With a crisp bang, the lid of the iron pot flew directly to the roof with an air mass, smashing a hole the size of a pot on the top of the floor and flying away. The loud noise frightened the third uncle and his family of eight into running out of the yard as if they were running for their lives, thinking that there had been an earthquake 'Shenma'.

However, the third uncle looked up at the badly twisted and deformed lid of the iron pot smashed in the middle of the branch and waved his hand, and the family returned to the house. And the third uncle didn't go to the firewood room to take a look, and he only cared about picking up the hoe and continuing the 'great' cause of hoeing.

I'm sorry, this morning, the Unicom computer room was broken, the network was down all morning, and now there is just a network. Thanks to the 'Q3589' brother for the tip, thank you!