Chapter 1237: When a Loved One Dies, He Will Be Demonic!

Ye Xiaofeng stepped forward and said, "Yebei, my father will definitely find out about this matter and give you an explanation." ”

"Confession?"

Yebei looked at the night howling wind, his eyes fierce.

There are only a handful of his living relatives in the north of the night!

But now, his only eldest son is being persecuted by others like this.

Moreover, the incident happened to the Night Clan!

For the Night Clan, although Yebei has no good feelings, from beginning to end, he has not been an enemy.

Because, there is this layer of blood.

And at this moment, the long knife is going, the hatred is crazy, and this explanation must be repaid with blood.

There will never be only one person who dies tonight!

The person who moved his son's ribs, no matter who it was, Yebei would let him be buried with him.

This explanation, he can't give it to the Night Clan!

If Nightroaring Cloud was still alive at this moment, it would definitely not let this happen.

Because he clearly knows how much Yebei cherishes his relatives and what will happen to his family.

"Yebei, give me some time, I will definitely find out who will attack Xu'er."

Ye Yunyi condensed his voice, he didn't expect this to happen.

Secretly poisoning a child and taking ribs from him is so despicable, but the incident happened to the Night Clan, and he, the ancestor, is to blame.

"Within three breaths, the one who hurt my son, stand up for me, or I will wash the whole manor in blood tonight."

Yebei ignored Ye Yunyi's words, and looked around at everyone present with a pair of red eyes, indifferent to the extreme.

The cold words plunged the surroundings into a death-like silence, and no one expected that he would say this sentence in the north of the night.

"Presumptuous!"

"A mere junior, in front of the ancestor, actually said such a wild word, do you want to kill the ancestor!"

An angry shout sounded suddenly.

In the crowd, a woman with a noble appearance and glaring at Yebei was the younger sister of Ye Xiaofeng, Yan Jinrong.

As soon as this statement fell, no one refuted.

No matter what, after all, he Yebei is a member of the Night Clan, and what flows in his body is the blood of the Night Clan.

Yebei stood in place, unable to hide his bloodthirsty killing intent.

The next moment, his eyes were slightly closed, his violently fluctuating breath was extremely unstable, and above his forehead, the light lit up.

Two red lotuses bloom at the same time, and the flowers bloom with ten petals, which are lifelike.

"What is he going to do?"

In the crowd, someone screamed in anger.

The people in this manor will not be unfamiliar with this red lotus imprint.

The two red lotuses, both of which have ten petals, immediately frightened everyone.

The power of this bloodline is far beyond the reach of those present.

The next moment, Yebei suddenly opened his eyes, and his red eyes did not have a trace of clarity, and they were as red as blood.

With a pale face, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he said in a low voice: "This bloodline, return it to you!" ”

"What?!"

When Ye Yunyi heard this, he was shocked.

Rolling round eyes watched as Yebei raised his left hand and stretched it out to his forehead.

The palm, three inches away from the forehead, began to exert continuous force.

The surging power distorted the space, and scarlet blood, like silk, continued to overflow from the red lotus.

"Yebei, you're crazy!"

Such a scene made the night howling wind no longer hold back a roar.

Instantly stepped out, and the strength of his body surged, sweeping out, wanting to stop Yebei.

At this moment, no one expected that Yebei would force out the essence blood in his body.

Whether it is a martial artist or a martial artist, the word essence and blood is all of its own heritage.

Once forced out, it is undoubtedly abolished.

Although this matter is not small, it has not reached such a point at all.

Ye Bei's face was expressionless, and his right hand suddenly waved the Beiwang Sword, and the crimson sword instantly swept in front of Ye Xiaofeng, stopping his forward figure.

Swish!

The shadow of the knife flashed, ploughing the ground for hundreds of kilometers, like a chasm through the manor.

This chasm is more like a dividing line.

"Yebei, this matter, my father has already said, use all the resources in the clan at any cost, and let Xu'er recover as soon as possible."

The night whistling wind stopped within the boundaries of the chasm, not daring to cross the line, and he had no doubt what the consequences would be if he crossed the line.

Yebei ignored it, and in the palm of his hand, a fist-sized blood mass had been condensed, and the essence blood in his body was still leaking out along the red lotus imprint.

At this moment, the two red lotus imprints were already colorless, losing their former brilliance, looming.

"Yebei, stop it!"

Ye Yunyi jumped up with a roar, the power of the martial arts burst out in vain, and the withered old palm fell suddenly, wanting to interrupt Yebei.

The two red lotus imprints, looking at the entire vein of the Night Clan, have not appeared for nearly three thousand years.

This bloodline is a sign of atavism.

Any clan, if there is a person with atavistic bloodline, as long as it does not fall, in the future, it will inevitably bring supreme glory and thousands of years of colorful and brilliant inheritance!

How could Ye Yunyi watch his Night Clan's atavistic bloodline be so wasted!

The figure crossed the line directly, and the monstrous coercion made Yebei slowly raise his head, but it made Ye Yunyi stunned.

Those eyes were full of a murderous aura, which was a gaze that often appeared in the face of a mortal enemy.

Stunned, a red sword shot up in the sky.

Ye Yunyi gritted his molars, and he could only shake this blow hard.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Ye Yunyi was directly blasted out, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The void figure forcibly stopped, and shouted, "Night North! How can this be the case! ”

"You are too young and frivolous, and your temperament is too emotional, this is the case, if the relatives around you die, what will happen to you?"

Ye Yunyi couldn't stop it, only comfort.

This is true.

With Yebei's heart, if his family dies, it's no wonder if he doesn't fall into the devil!

"Born as a human being, a husband and a father, if I can't even protect my wife and children, what do I mean by this broken body!"

"Ahh

With a roar, Yebei's palm suddenly exerted force, and the two red lotuses on his forehead were torn out.

Suddenly, blood gushed like a spring, gathering in the lotus flower in the palm of the hand.

Yebei's face was as pale as paper, and his body was full of essence and blood, and he was greatly injured, and suddenly, he supported his body with a knife and pestle.

For a time, no one was shocked.

This is undoubtedly destroying its foundations.

Yebei threw it casually, and the red lotus slowly floated out.

Ye Yunyi's eyes were faintly red, and he just looked at the two red lotuses floating in front of him quietly.

It took 3,000 years for a person of atavistic blood to appear.

But now, he has exhausted the power of his blood and abandoned himself on the spot.

"Why bother, why bother......"

Ye Yunyi couldn't help clenching his fists and sighing, feeling unwilling!

The son of Tianzhong, who finally appeared in the Night Clan, is so wasted!

Then he glared at everyone and roared, "Who the hell took Xu'er's two ribs!" ”

All the roots come from this.

In the Night Clan's manor, such a sinister thing was blatantly done.

However, as the roar fell, no one responded.

"Father, I don't think this is the work of our people."

"Xu'er has a supreme bone body, and many people in the ancient city already know it, so it is inevitable to covet it."

"Xu'er is young and playful, maybe she was ...... by others after running out"

Not far away, Yan Jinrong spoke one after another, saying what was in his heart.

As soon as this remark fell, it immediately resonated with many people.

Yan Jinrong bowed his hand and continued: "But fortunately, I only took two ribs, and I still have a bottle of 10,000-year-old spirit milk there, which was originally reserved for Xuan'er's cultivation, and I will take it out when I turn around, and it is no better for Xu'er's injury recovery." ”

The sincerity of what Yan Jinrong said made everyone present admire.

Spiritual milk is a rare good thing, let alone ten thousand years old.

However, Ye Yunyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Yan Jinrong.

He has lived for so many years, and his mind is so deep that he suddenly guessed who did this.

In addition to her Jinrong, I'm afraid there will be no second person.

It's just because Yexuan is her grandson and the future successor of the Night Clan.

But since the appearance of Yebei, Yeyunyi has said more than once in front of everyone that he wants to give up the position of head of the family to Yebei.

In order to protect Yexuan and successfully ascend to the position of the head of the family, she secretly took Xu'er's two supreme bones with poisonous hands, and they were completely cleaned up.

This matter, no matter what, was what she did wrong.

But it was her who did it, which made Ye Yunyi unable to make decisions for a while.

Yebei is abandoned, Yexu'er is young, with Yexuan's talent, now he has obtained the supreme bone, once he grows up, his future achievements are not necessarily weak.

Such an excellent offspring is now the only hope of the Night Clan, and it must be kept at all costs.

As for the good and evil of things, right and wrong.

Does it still matter?

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