Chapter 8 Chapter 8, Ye Beichen, send a coffin
There was an earth-shattering bang, bones bursting, and the sound of thugs screaming was heard.
Zhao Chengzhong was stunned!
Because he witnessed the thugs trained by the Zhao family, one by one flew out like dead dogs, and when everything settled, there was only one bloody road left in the same place.
More than 500 of his men lay on the ground and wailed.
Ye Beichen stood there as if he was nothing, looking around at everyone in the Zhao family: "Someone killed my Ye family of three, and your Zhao family is an accomplice." ”
"It starts with you! Old lady Zhao doesn't show up for a minute, I'll kill someone. ”
Ye Beichen stepped out in one step, instantly came to Zhao Chengzhong's side, raised his hand and grabbed his throat.
"The first."
"Click."
With a crisp sound, Zhao Chengzhong's neck was directly crushed and died on the spot.
His eyes were about to pop out, and the last sentence came out of his mouth: "I knew earlier...... If I had known this was the case, I should have run first......"
In his heart, he still has a dream of the rise of the Zhao family, but he doesn't know that the Zhao family is going to be finished.
"Cheng Zhong !!"
The moment Zhao Chengzhong fell to the ground, the voice of the old lady Zhao came to his ears, this old man who was in the south of the Yangtze River before retiring, walked into the door of the Zhao family with great anger at this moment, and his heart was dripping blood.
He only has two sons at home, and one daughter is married to Jinling.
Now, the two sons have died one after another, and his grandson Zhao Tai was also killed by Ye Beichen, and the Zhao family is completely extinct.
"Ye Beichen, I want you to die!!" Old lady Zhao couldn't hold back anymore and roared wildly
Get up.
"Boom la la ——!"
Then a large group of armor soldiers rushed in, five or six thousand men.
With weapons in their hands, they blocked the entire Zhao family.
"Good boy, you are really bold, in the territory of the King of Jiangnan, you kill the magnates of the Shi clan like this." An extremely cold voice came.
"Hehehe, Zhang Heilong, that waste, died under your hands?" Another woman's voice also came to my ears.
A man and a woman, dressed in armor, walked into the courtyard.
Both of them were high-ranking martial artists at the prefecture level, and they were one of the thirty Praetorian Guard Commanders of the King of Jiangnan.
In addition, there was another person standing with his hands in his hands, walking leisurely.
The moment Ye Beichen saw this person, his blood suddenly erupted, and the anger in his heart was like a volcanic eruption.
He remembered this man's face to death, and he could recall it in his dreams!
It was this person who killed his Ye family and slapped his eldest brother in the chest, and after his parents pushed Ye Beichen out of the window, they also died one after another.
"The deaths of my parents and eldest brother are really related to King Jiangnan!!" Ye Beichen gritted his teeth.
"I can't imagine that the fish that slipped through the net five years ago has grown to such a point." The heaven-level high-level martial artist stood with his hands in his hands and looked at Ye Beichen calmly.
"Giggles, is it a pity to kill you when you're so young and grow up so far with hatred?" The female commander chuckled.
"Hong worship, two commanders, please kill this thief!!"
Old lady Zhao said frantically.
This Hong worship, as well as the two Praetorian Guard commanders, were all the people he invited to kill Ye Beichen when he met Queen Jiangnan.
Six thousand guards, two earth-level peak martial artists, and a heaven-level peak enshrinement, killing Ye Beichen is like probing for things.
Ye Beichen pointed to the coffin placed in the atrium:
"This coffin buries the murderer of my parents."
"Bury Zhao Erchen, bury Zhao Tai."
"Bury Old Man Zhao."
"Bury the entire Zhao family."
"Also buried - King Jiangnan!"
"What a guts!" Hong Xianfeng's face sank, let out a lion's roar, stepped out, and attacked Ye Beichen.
"Kill!"
Ye Beichen shouted violently, and punched at the attacking Hong.
"Bang!"
A crisp sound of bones exploding, Hong Offering flew out screaming, his entire arm shattered, and he lay on the ground like a dead dog, screaming in pain.
"You...... Grandmaster, Martial Arts Grandmaster...... "Hong was extremely frightened, and his scalp was numb.
"Bang!"
Ye Beichen stepped forward and stepped on the head of the explosion worship.
"You !!"
The two Praetorian Guard commanders, a man and a woman, were so frightened that they looked at Ye Beichen in shock.
This is the worship of King Jiangnan, a heaven-level peak martial artist, the ace leader of the 100,000 Praetorian Guards, and he died like this?
"Attack and kill him!"
The two Praetorian Guard commanders shouted and ordered Ye Beichen to be killed.
"Buzz ——!"
Ye Beichen stepped out, came to the two of them, stretched out his hands, one left and one right, and slapped them hard.
"Poof! Burst! ”
The blood of the two of them gushed out wildly, the battle helmets on their heads exploded, and their bodies fell straight down.
The commanders of the Praetorian Guards, who were at the peak of the two prefecture-level levels, were actually shot to death by Ye Beichen like this.
When the six thousand guards saw this scene, they were all stunned, and Ye Beichen's voice came: "You also have wives and children, if you want to be sent to death, just kill them!" Otherwise,! ”
The tiger roars and the dragon groans.
Ye Beichen's burst of power was so powerful that even the six thousand Praetorian Guards couldn't stop it, and they threw away their armor one after another, and rushed out of the gate of the Zhao family in embarrassment.
The leaders were all slapped to death, and their morale was lost.
In one word, shout back 6,000 Praetorian Guards!
Old lady Zhao fell to the ground and pointed at Ye Beichen: "You...... You ......"
'You' have been 'you' for a long time, and there is only endless fear in the depths of your eyes, and you can't say a single superfluous word.
"Is the death of my parents related to the king of Jiangnan?" Ye Beichen asked in a cold voice.
"Hahahaha, do you want to know? Go ask the king of Jiangnan yourself. ”
Old lady Zhao laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, you kill my son and grandson, my Zhao family is finished, don't think about revenge!" ”
"Ye Beichen, even if I die, I won't tell you who the real murderer is, you go to the king of Jiangnan and ask!"
Old lady Zhao suddenly burst out.
collided with the coffin brought by Ye Beichen, and his brain cracked.
He had a vicious mind, and he put Ye Beichen with him before he died.
All the information is directed to the king of Jiangnan, as long as Ye Beichen dares to go to the king of Jiangnan, he will definitely die.
Even if the Zhao family is destroyed, it will be necessary to pull Ye Beichen into the water!
Ye Beichen looked at all this indifferently, even if Old Lady Zhao didn't say it, he would personally go to the King of Jiangnan to find out the truth.
Ten minutes later, Ye Beichen walked out of the Zhao family, and all the descendants of the Zhao family were ambushed.
Blood debt and blood repayment!
……
"What?"
The moment Ye Beichen walked out of Zhao's house, in a luxurious manor somewhere in the south of the Yangtze River, a stunning woman was slightly stunned when she heard the news.
"The Zhao family has fallen?"
"Hong Worship is dead?"
"Two Praetorian Guard commanders are dead?"
"Senior brother, junior brother, why did you give me such a big surprise...... Or frightened? "The woman wears a cheongsam, revealing her perfect figure.
Her eyebrows sometimes stretched, sometimes wrinkled, and sometimes sighed: "Alas, this is in line with your temper and character, I think when you were on the mountain, you couldn't beat our ten sisters." ”
"Poof!"
As she spoke, the woman suddenly sneered, causing the flowers to lose their color.
She immediately ordered and said, "Okay, immediately send someone to clean up the battlefield for my junior brother, the affairs of the Zhao family can't be passed on." ”
"Yes!"