Chapter 2: The Covenant of the Three Palms

The total value of the materials for refining a hundred body refining pills is not to mention the Ye family, even the City Lord's Mansion can't afford it.

So the first option given by Wang Tianyang can be ignored directly.

As for the second item, his father was already seriously injured and his realm fell, and this Wang Tianyang had not appeared for two years, so he must have improved his martial arts cultivation again.

The other party proposed to let Ye Zhan take over the three palms, and he must be sure to abolish it directly.

"How's it going, have you thought about it?"

Wang Tianyang said lightly.

"Ye Zhan, you have to think about it, if you delay too long and cause Mr. Ge to leave Beiyan City, then this matter will not be so easy to handle!"

Ye Zhan's eyes were sharp when he heard this, this guy really couldn't wait to waste himself.

He was about to speak, but he saw another group of people walking quickly, and then said directly:

"Patriarch, the young master has committed a heinous crime, and he shouldn't have affected the family, so please ask the patriarch to make a decision!"

Ye Zhan, who was originally slightly happy, heard this, and his face turned uneasy in an instant.

The person who came was Ye Tao, the great elder of the Ye family, as well as the third elder and the fourth elder.

As soon as they arrived, they directly named Ye Wuchen a heinous crime, and even if they didn't help each other, they could still say such a down-and-out thing.

"Hahaha, what Elder Ye said is right. If you want to save your son, do as I say! ”

When Wang Tianyang heard Ye Tao's words, his face was happy, and his hearty laughter spread throughout the square.

"Wang Tianyang, I hope you can do what you say!"

Ye Zhan was a little disheartened.

The family he paid for with all his heart and soul was directly beaten at this critical moment, and his son was used to the name of a heinous crime, which made him feel more chilled than the actions of the City Lord's Mansion.

In order to rescue his son, he could only take the other party's three tricks and pin his hopes on the other party's credit.

Seeing that Ye Zhan agreed, Wang Tianyang directly guided the true yuan of the whole body to gather in the palm of his hand, and the power became stronger and stronger, and when this energy fluctuation reached its peak, he slapped it with one palm.

"The pinnacle of the True Martial Realm!" Ye Zhan's heart trembled.

The path of martial arts is divided into several realms from low to high, such as the refining realm, the spiritual martial realm, the true martial realm, and the heavenly martial realm.

Two years ago, when Ye Zhan's strength was at its peak, he was only in the True Martial Realm Triple.

At that time, even if Wang Tianyang was stronger than him, he was only the fifth level of the True Martial Realm.

But in just two years, the opponent's strength has already reached the peak of the True Martial Realm, and his own strength has not advanced but retreated, and it can be maintained in the first realm of the True Martial Realm.

Since he had already promised the other party to take him three palms, Ye Zhan could not escape and dodge, so he could only try his best to gather all the few True Yuan in front of him to form an invisible defensive barrier.

"Dad, be careful!"

Ye Wuchen, who was still struggling to maintain a standing posture on the side, was worried when he saw the menacing Zhenyuan palm print.

"Wang Xu!"

"Wang Tianyang!"

Ye Wuchen roared wildly in his heart, the heart of chasing the strong that had been exhausted by time was gradually reviving.

"Don't give me a chance......" Ye Wuchen gritted his teeth and let out a dull voice like a beast:

"Otherwise, I will slaughter every one of you who has bullied our father and son!"

Rumble!

The True Yuan Handprint containing the furious energy still fell on Ye Zhan's defenses, and a terrifying roar resounded throughout the square.

Even the onlookers, who had already evacuated far away, could still feel the power of the blow.

And Ye Zhan, who was hit head-on, was directly shocked dozens of meters away, and his body penetrated several houses before he could stop.

Poof.

A large mouthful of blood mixed with a few fragments of internal organs was spit out by Ye Zhan.

"Daddy!" Ye Wuchen roared.

The already overwhelmed body shook violently, trying to break free from the shackles on his body.

However, no matter how he struggled, it had no effect, and he could only watch his father seriously injured again.

A deep sense of powerlessness lingered.

Faced with such a situation, he could do nothing.

"Strength!"

"If I have the strength of the Heavenly Martial Realm at this moment, I can defeat Wang Tianyang with one move, who would dare to bully us at that time!"

Ye Wuchen's thirst for strength reached its peak at this moment.

In the past, although he was talented and his strength increased rapidly, he never had a heart to truly pursue martial arts.

Under the compliments of countless people around him, he slacked off; Hindered by breaking through the bottleneck, he flinched.

This also directly led to his father being seriously injured for him and the family members turning their backs.

The people who used to be the most fanatical followers of him now scolded him the hardest.

Just when Ye Wuchen fell into deep self-blame, the familiar and warm thick voice came:

"Dust, no need to be discouraged, no need to blame yourself. If you can go through hardships and tempering, power and oppression and still straighten your back, you are worthy of being my son of Ye Zhan! ”

"Regret and self-blame are all signs of a loser. As long as you maintain a strong heart, you will eventually be able to break through your own barrier and become the only existence in ten thousand. ”

Although Ye Zhan was covered in blood, the smile on his face was so reassuring.

And this slowly walking figure has also become the only light in Ye Wuchen's heart.

"Come again!"

Wang Tianyang looked at Ye Zhan, who was still able to stand and walked safely, and was very surprised in his heart:

"How come, I have already used eighty percent of my strength, it stands to reason that any real martial artist should be killed directly!"

Because he had not directly killed the other party, the anger in his heart was even stronger:

"The bones of the lowly people are hard!"

After scolding, Wang Tianyang directly used all his strength and slapped it with one palm.

And this sentence fell on the ears of Ye Tao and the others who were watching the battle from a distance, and their faces also froze, which even scolded them together.

However, although they were also angry in their hearts, they still had to rely on the city lord's mansion to seize power, so they endured it.

Ye Zhan caught a glimpse of this scene, and his heart ached slightly.

If the family is really handed over to such a group of spineless guys, the Ye family, which they have inherited for thousands of years, is really completely hopeless.

So in the next two palms, he must resist hard.

"The Celestial Star is indestructible!"

Ye Zhan snorted softly, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and directly used the strongest defensive martial art to meet the palm print.

The terrifying impact formed a storm that directly enveloped the entire square.

Ordinary people who were a little closer, even warriors, were blown away.

Ye Wuchen was too close, although he insisted hard, but only a second later, he was also blown away several meters away.

Ye Zhan, who was hit head-on, vomited blood while flying, knocking down a large area of buildings.

Although his eyes were always on his son's direction, trying to save him from the chaos, he was no longer able to stand up under this blow.

I could only watch Wang Xu's guy and carry Ye Wuchen back again.

Ye Zhan, who was in the ruins, saw this scene, tilted his head and fainted.

"Since Ye Zhan failed to take my three palms, then Ye Wuchen will continue to be taken care of by my City Lord's Mansion until the Ye family has repaid all the losses of this alchemy!"

Wang Tianyang glanced at Ye Zhan, who had fainted, and said loudly.

Then he led a group of guards to leave.

Ye Wuchen stared blankly at the scene where his father was buried in the ruins, but no one went to support him, and the hatred in his heart became stronger and stronger.