Chapter 7: Seven Days of Atonement
The slap was slammed out.
The air was like a hurricane, and the momentum was immense.
Zhao Xinze's eyes were straight.
He could see that Ye Wuji didn't spare his hand, and he was even more frightened by Ye Wuji's words.
The Ye family?
This little beast in front of him is the remnant of the Ye family!
Don't think about it.
He slammed the slave in his hand at Ye Wuji.
At the same time, bursts of breath quietly erupted.
His palm swung out like a knife, attacking and killing Ye Wuji at an extremely tricky angle.
Looked at.
The Cheng family, who never spoke.
Breathed a sigh of relief.
The big man who fell to the ground and wailed and screamed was also ruthless.
Steady.
Zhao Xinze and Zhao Dashao are also famous.
A martial arts strength.
Definitely the best of the younger generation.
Unless it was Ye Wuji, he didn't care whether the slave lived or died.
Otherwise, under the sneak attack of Zhao Xinze.
Ye Wuji, he will die!!
Everyone's minds were in a hurry.
But everything that happened on the field soon stunned them.
Ye Wuji didn't save the slave at all.
The slave seemed to be wrapped in an invisible aura, and landed steadily on Ye Wuji's side.
Ye Wuji's slap did not have any stagnation.
Fan straight to Zhao Xinze.
Syllable!
Rumble!
Half of Zhao Xinze's face was in severe pain, and the fatal sneak attack failed to hit out, and several bloody teeth flew out first.
His body slammed into the ground.
Before he could get up.
Ye Wuji stepped up again.
directly stomped on his back and said, "Even a miscellaneous person like you, you dare to bully my Ye family!" ”
Zhao Xinze, who had been hit hard, sprayed a mouthful of blood arrows.
The whole person.
Suddenly it became sluggish.
The scene became quiet.
One move.
Another move.
The leader of the younger generation of martial artists is not Ye Wuji's enemy.
Who is he?
How unfathomable is his strength!!
And Zhao Xinze, who was trampled under Ye Wuji's feet.
was also trampled out of real anger.
This is Tianye Manor, and the guards here will soon be able to find out what is going on here.
I want to rebel here.
No one can do it.
Zhao Xinze's face became more and more distorted, and he said incompetently and angrily: "Who are you!" ”
"You're kind of fucking telling me your name!"
Ye Wuji shook his head.
It's just a Zhao Xinze, and it's not worth letting him say his name.
He looked at the Ye family, who were still trembling in fear.
There are his aunts and aunts...... There are his cousins and cousins, as well as his former loyal servants of the Ye family.
They are his relatives.
They should know his name.
They should know that the Ye family has returned, and the days of their enslavement should be over.
Ye Wuji endured his grief and indignation.
He took a deep breath and said, "What about you?" No one knows me...... But you can't help but know me! ”
The eyes of the Ye family's slaves dodged one after another.
Pigs and dogs are not as good as the days.
They've lived decades.
The torture of the dark day made them humble and did not dare to resist.
Even now Zhao Xinze is trampled under Ye Wuji's feet.
They still didn't dare to look at Ye Wuji.
Because the Ye family is really finished.
Now it is the three major families who are calling for wind and rain, and if they offend Zhao Xinze, their fate will only be a hundred times worse.
Ye Wuji's heart was about to be completely crushed.
Is this still the Ye family?
What the surname Ye gave them back then was brilliance, and it was the brilliance that could run rampant in Tiannan Province.
But now.
They have lost their blood, and they seem to have really become obedient slaves.
Ye Wuji said hatefully: "It's all you, it's all your fault!" ”
The strength of his feet.
Invisible aggravation.
He wantonly crushed Zhao Xinze's back, as if he wanted to throw all his anger on him.
Zhao Xinze's face was distorted in pain.
What about the guards?
Why the fuck can't you come!
If he delays a little longer, he will probably be trampled to death!
Zhao Xinze finally panicked.
He shouted, "Look at him, who he is, tell me who he is!" ”
The slaves were shocked and furious.
Zhao Xinze, who squeezed them to death, was so embarrassed for the first time.
But can this young man really save them?
Their lips trembled, and they looked up tremblingly.
Ye Wuji just looked at them silently.
Eyes, firm.
The old man's face changed among the slaves.
Cloudy eyes.
It flashed suddenly.
Gradually.
Everyone's faces changed.
The outline of the memory slowly overlapped with the youth in front of him.
Suddenly.
A choked cry sounded with difficulty.
An extremely suppressed voice said: "Wuji, Mowgli, are you our Mowgli?!" ”
"Hey!"
Ye Wuji sighed heavily.
Tiger tears rolled down silently.
It was his aunt who spoke, the one who had been whipped at first.
"Mowgli!"
"It's really Mowgli, you're not dead, you're not dead!"
The aunt cried even more uncomfortably.
Followed by.
Bursts of cries rang out.
They shouted Ye Wuji's name loudly, as if they wanted to cry out all the grievances of these decades.
"Good! Good! Good! ”
Ye Wuji responded three times in a row.
Then his palm was raised to the air and said: "Ye Wuji, Ye family, come to clean up the traitors today, all my Ye family, follow me, and take back Tianye Manor!" ”
The sound is slamming,
Like a tiger.
He didn't know why the eldest brother surnamed Ye allowed the Ye family to be bullied.
Mother kept saying that the Ye family was hers.
And why can you be indifferent to all this?!
But now he's back.
The three major families have occupied the Ye family's property for so long, and it is time to pay for the blood debt.
However.
At this time, the Ye family was silent again.
The surprise of Ye Wuji at first glance.
It turned into a deadly fear.
It's not that their Ye family has never resisted, but the new forces of the Ye family who took the lead were either killed or their whereabouts unknown.
The pattern of Tien Nam Province has long been qualitative.
The Ye family has long been carved up.
The Ye family is the slave that those big families can dispose of at will.
"Mowgli, leave us alone!"
"Mowgli, you go quickly, escape far away, and survive is the most important thing!"
The Ye family was in a shock.
The chains were still ringing, but they were desperate to rush towards Ye Wuji.
Gotta go.
Otherwise, you won't be able to leave for a while!
But at this moment.
Zhao Xinze, who has been pressed for a long time.
Cruel to the extreme, laughed: "It's late, dare to touch Lao Tzu, you all don't want to fucking live!" ”
Ye Wuji's face was as iron as iron.
Silently bowed his head.
Dare to make noise?
Then take your dog's head!
Rumble!
didn't wait for Ye Wuji's killing move to fall.
One after another, terrifying coercion came directly from all directions.
Inside the estate.
Footsteps like a torrent of steel rang out.
Murderous intent.
Galloping.
Five hundred warriors, a full five hundred warriors, rushed towards this side with absolute overwhelming strength.
The Ye family was so anxious that their faces changed drastically.
But in an instant, the tacit understanding was in front of Ye Wuji.
They put their lives on the line.
built a human wall for Ye Wuji.
"Wuji, run away, you can't be their opponent!"
Zhao Xinze, including others, all laughed ruefully.
You can't escape.
No one can escape!
But seeing Ye Wuji's expression shocked, he roared in a low voice: "My Ye family doesn't have to run away anymore, kill me, kill them!" ”