The invisible enemy is the most terrible enemy!

Now Ye Wentian has a deep understanding, he feels that the hairs on his body are standing up, and his eyes are constantly patrolling left and right, as if any corner may rush out of the enemy.

"I want to be calm, I want to be calm!"

Knowing that no matter how nervous he was at this time, it was useless, Ye Wentian took a few deep breaths and finally calmed himself down.

On the ground, there is no trace of a fight, and it can be judged that the enemy's strength is very high, and it is very likely that a large number of masters have invaded, so all the people in this vicinity will be slaughtered in such a short time!

Just as he was analyzing the scene, a shout suddenly caught his attention.

This voice is too familiar to him, it is his son Ye Wuji!

didn't have time to think about it, Ye Wentian immediately rushed in the direction of the sound, and the thirty black-blooded death guards were protecting him every step of the way, which made him feel a lot more at ease.

After a few courtyards, Ye Wentian finally met his son.

At this time, Ye Wuji's body was covered with blood stains, which looked very scary, he was leaning against a tree, with a dagger stuck in his body, and blood was gushing out.

"Mowgli!"

Ye Wentian hurriedly rushed over to help his son go.

Although Ye Wuji's body injury looks quite scary, after examination, it will not be life-threatening for the time being.

Taking out a medicine bottle from his arms, Ye Wentian poured out a pill for his son to take, and then asked eagerly: "Who injured you, did you see the murderer?"

Ye Wuji held the dagger stuck near his chest with one hand, and slowly raised his other hand, his bloody fingers pointing to the roof opposite.

Ye Wentian looked in the direction he was pointing, and suddenly the figure of a young man fell into his sight.

"It's him!"

At a glance, Ye Wentian recognized the other party, who was the suspect who killed the prince and the enemy of their "Wanfang Pavilion"!

Dongfang Xiuzhe sat on the roof, the hazy moonlight shining on him. It looks like it's cloaked in mystery.

Looking at Ye Wentian with a sneer, Dongfang Xiuzhe had been waiting here for a long time.

"You still dare to come to my 'Wanfang Pavilion'!"

Ye Wentian gritted his teeth, eager to cramp and peel the skin of the other party.

He hadn't slept soundly since the last time the boy had been here, and he couldn't sleep at the thought of having an enemy who could come and go freely!

And today, this boy not only came again, but also washed him in blood!

"I said I would come again. And I gave you a chance before, but you didn't cherish it!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe stood up, jumped down, and walked slowly towards Ye Wentian.

Ye Wentian was taken aback, he knew that this young man was not an ordinary person, and suddenly shouted, and the thirty black-blooded death guards who were waiting beside him formed a protective shield and blocked him in front of him.

In such a situation where the enemy's strength is unclear, try not to shoot yourself if you can. This is Ip Mantian's style of doing things.

Dongfang Xiuzhe suddenly stopped, his gaze swept over the thirty black-blooded death guards, and the chill in his eyes was even worse.

He knew very well that this kind of black-blooded death guard was not only under drug control. He was even more harmed by drugs, and became a human being, a corpse or a corpse!

Thinking that Liu Hong, who had taught herself, might also become like this, the anger in Dongfang Xiuzhe's heart could not be contained.

"Let your people come out. Since your goal is me, why hide it any longer!"

Ip Mantian has been secretly keeping a place around where he can hide people, but he has not found anything. So he planned to use words to let the people in the shadows come out.

"Don't look for it anymore, I'm the only one here!" staring at each other like a clown, Dongfang Xiuzhe suddenly smiled, "By the way, in order to repay you for sending someone to assassinate me before, I prepared an unexpected surprise for you this time!"

Ye Wentian frowned, he knew that the "unexpected surprise" that the other party said would definitely not be a good thing.

"Don't play tricks anymore, just use what you have!"

Ye Wentian's mind was spinning rapidly, he knew that the wisest thing to do now was to delay time, and when Lord Zuo Siwei caught that woman back, the young man in front of him would become a turtle in the mouth of the urn.

"The surprise is all around you!"

The corners of his mouth curved a little, and Dongfang Xiuzhe suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to Ye Wentian's side.

Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what the other party meant, and was about to ask, when he suddenly felt a chill in his waist.

When he turned back in shock, he saw his own son stabbing him in the waist with a dagger!

If it weren't for the huge pain coming from his body, Ye Wentian would definitely think that he had seen a hallucination!

Why did his son suddenly attack him?

At this time, Ye Wuji was holding the dagger tightly, not caring about the middle of his chest, and the blood flowed like a column.

The murder weapon Ye Wuji used was the dagger that was inserted in his chest earlier.

"Mowgli you ......"

Ye Wentian's pupils widened, this sudden change made his brain confused, and he even began to wonder if someone was disguised as his son?

"How do you feel, isn't it a surprise? Now that you've tasted the sensation of being manipulated, do you feel anything special?"

Dongfang Xiuzhe had a cruel smile on his face, he was using his own way to return to the other side!

"Oh, by the way, don't say I didn't warn you, if you don't care about your son, he'll bleed to death!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe's voice sounded again, falling on Ye Wentian's ears, and all of them turned into blows.

Ye Wentian gritted his teeth and glared at the demon opposite viciously!

He is now starting to regret a little, he shouldn't have provoked this demon in the first place, and now he can't get rid of it if he wants to, so he can only eradicate it completely!

With a shot like electricity, Ip Man Tian stunned his accused son with a single palm, and then prepared to stop the bleeding for him.

The wound in his waist was nothing compared to the wound on his son's chest.

Just now, his son was not in danger of life, but now it is different, because he pulled out the dagger, blood gushed out in large quantities, and he had to find a way to stop the bleeding.

Now there is nowhere to ask a doctor for help, so he can only rely on Ye Wentian himself, but fortunately, there are a lot of various elixirs on him. This includes hemostasis.

Ye Wuji is his only son, and he must not let anything happen to him!

As long as this son is okay, he doesn't care about the lives or deaths of other people!

I took out the best hemostatic medicine and was about to put it on my son.

"Poof~"

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt something pierce his stomach, and when he saw it clearly, those eyes almost popped out.

It turned out to be Ye Wuji, who was in a coma, and stabbed him in the stomach with his five fingers.

"This ...... How is this possible!"

Ye Wentian was stupid there at that time. You know, he just knocked his son unconscious.

"Yo, by the way, I forgot to tell you, this control method of mine, even if he faints, is still effective!"

At this time, Dongfang Xiuzhe's playful voice came.

At this time, where is Ye Wentian still in the mood to pay attention to Dongfang Xiuzhe, time is his son's life for him!

Take advantage of grappling. Firmly controlling his son's movements, Ye Wentian began to apply hemostatic medicine to his and his son's wounds.

"Boom~~~~"

However, something that Ye Mantian did not expect even more happened.

His son. It exploded, his body was suddenly torn apart, and even Ye Wentian was affected by this sudden explosion and was blown away.

"Ahem~"

Old wounds plus new wounds. Ye Wentian directly spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, the pain of the wound is far less than the pain of his heart at this time!

"Oh. By the way, I never said that I would only surprise you once!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe's voice came again, and it turned out that this qiē had been set by him in advance.

It turned out that he was not in a hurry, he was ready to watch a good show!

The name of this "demon" is really worthy of its name when placed on him!

Once again, prove to others, don't provoke Dongfang Xiuzhe!

In particular, don't touch his scales, or he will turn into a demon and completely play with the enemy in the palm of his hand.

"Ah~~~~"

Ye Wentian screamed, his eyes bloodshot, and he frantically ordered the Black Blood Death Guard to kill Dongfang Xiuzhe.

"It's almost time to finish!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe smiled lightly, his figure flashed, and he actually passed through the attack of the black blood death guard, and suddenly came to Ye Wentian's approach.

Without waiting for Ye Wentian to make a move, Dongfang Xiuzhe had already placed his palm on the top of his head, and the "Soul Searching Method" had already been used......

At night, the wind and clouds swept in, blocking the moonlight, and the earth became dark.

It was at this time that a big man suddenly came to the Hunters' Guild.

It was a middle-aged man, dressed in a purple trench coat, with a slanted scar on his cheek that extended directly to his left eye.

His left eye was peculiar, dark greenish-blue, like the eye of some kind of beast, emitting a cold light without entering.

Judging from his dusty servants, he must have made a long journey to this place.

The appearance of this man immediately caused a strange change in the atmosphere of the association.

Just when everyone was guessing the identity of this man, the president, vice president of the association, and An Xiangyan came out to greet them one after another, and they all looked very respectful.

"What about the boy?" the first thing the man said was direct.

"In the room, sir, would you like to take a break?"

"No, I don't have much time, take me to see that teenager!" the middle-aged man's voice had a majesty that was impossible to disobey.

This person is the guardian envoy with the title of "Eight Steps of Blood", and it is the Dongfang Xiuzhe he asked An Xiangyan and the four of them to find.

The door opened, but there was no one inside.

"What about the boy?"

Eight steps of blood, brows furrowed slightly.

No one knew where the boy in the room had gone, and there had been two hunters waiting outside the door, but the boy was able to leave unnoticed.

"What happened to this room, and why is there some strange energy fluctuation left?"

Eight steps of blood asked again.

In the entire room, no other clues could be found except for a broken stone table. (To be continued......)