Chapter 58: Avenging the Mother
"Get out of here, haven't you harmed enough women, if it weren't for your brother, you would have been hacked to death by the enemy. Yan Ruhai was worried that if the trouble continued, it would affect the immortal cultivators in the main hall to be angry, and he also hoped that Yan Lang would leave quickly.
Ye Qing in the main hall was stunned when he heard this.
"How many girls have been harmed? Could it be that my mother was killed by this guy outside the door?"
Ye Qing got up suddenly, walked out of the main hall with an arrow, and came towards the Yan family's father and son.
"Are you Yan Lang?" Ye Qing's expression was indifferent, staring at Yan Lang, the momentum that erupted on his body, even the drunken Yan Lang suddenly sobered up.
"Yes, I'm Yan Lang. Then he said, I don't know who this person who suddenly appeared?
"Then you will die!" Immediately, Ye Qing kicked Yan Lang's crotch fiercely.
A figure flew out of the distance in an instant.
Yan Lang's father looked at this scene, and he was also stunned, why did this kid make a move when he said it, and he had received so many silver taels from him before.
"Immortal Master, what are you doing here? When did my son offend you!"
"Haha...... Ten years ago, the woman who was forced by your son to commit suicide by throwing herself into the river, have you forgotten?"
"You, you, are you here to seek revenge?" Yan Ruhai's face was dead, I was afraid that this family would be unable to escape death today.
"Yes, today I want your Yan family to pay for my mother's life. After speaking, a cold and shining sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
In an instant, the sword shot out, and a sword light flashed, cutting off Yan Ruhai's legs from his knees.
"Ah......" A painful wail suddenly sounded, and I am afraid that the entire Yan Mansion will hear it.
"What's going on in the house, it seems like the voice of the master?"
For a while, hearing this wail, a large number of Yan family members walked out of each courtyard, presumably wanting to see what was happening.
"Murder! Ah......h
Suddenly, Ye Qing moved quickly, and kept throwing out ice arrows in his hands, shooting the Yan family.
The family, the servants, as long as the people who appeared in the mansion, were all shot by the ice arrows.
Some people can't shoot an arrow to death, so Ye Qing will throw out the fireball technique again and burn him alive.
At this time, Yan Ruhai, whose legs were cut off, actually laughed, and he didn't know when he crushed a jade slip in his hand.
In less than half an hour, except for Yan Lang and Yan Ruhai, all the clansmen in the entire Yan Mansion had already died, and the corpses were lying all over the courtyard.
Ye Qing kicked Yan Lang, who still had a trace of breath, to his father's side.
"You scoundrel, I'll let you know today what a thousand cuts are. Immediately, I saw Ye Qing use his spiritual power to control Yan Lang's body to rise slowly.
In his right hand, he sacrificed a flying sword and turned into countless sword shadows, cutting off Yan Lang's flesh and blood layer by layer.
Yan Lang's father was stunned to watch his son suffer from a thousand cuts.
Yan Lang's wail, which resounded through the sky, spread almost throughout the entire city of Annan.
Hearing this painful wail, none of the people of Annan City entered the mansion to see what was going on, and even the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion were not curious about what happened to the Yan family.
"Hmph! This is evil and evil retribution, I'm afraid that the evil ghost who was killed by his Yan family today will come back to seek revenge......"
For a while, the people of Annan City kept talking, but no one dared to enter the mansion with curiosity.
Soon, Yan Lang's skin and flesh were almost scraped off, and Yan Lang's wailing was gone, I was afraid that he would soon see the king of Hades.
At this moment, two figures quickly appeared in the sky above Yan Mansion.
"Stop, where did the thieves come from, kill ordinary people, and you are not afraid of being punished by God. The two flying figures of the sword suddenly descended.
He took out the magic weapon in his hand and stared at Ye Qing fiercely.
"Are you?...... Are you Ye Qing?" one of them seemed to know Ye Qing.
Because Ye Qing at this time, his body was covered with blood, and he couldn't see his original appearance at all.
However, that robe seems to be somewhat similar to the two people who came, and if you look closely, it is indeed exactly the same.
The two people who came here are also disciples of Qingyanmen, and they are both cultivators in the foundation building period.
"Senior Brother Chen, what should we do? This kid killed Uncle Yan Feng's entire family, if we let him go, Yan Feng will definitely not let us go. ”
When the two of them saw the tragic situation in front of them, they thought of Yan Feng's anger when they saw this scene, and it was obvious that the two of them would not be happy.
"Take down this person and wait for Uncle Yan to deal with it. The other person seemed to have made up his mind to capture Ye Qing and hand him over to Yan Feng for disposal.
"Haha...... , just you?" Ye Qing laughed contemptuously.
The two of them, one built three layers of foundations, and the other built four layers of foundations, and they were also confused by Ye Qing.
Because Ye Qing only built the foundation at this time, he had just succeeded in building the foundation, and the foundation was unstable, so he looked down on the two of them.
"Hands-on. The two of them were choked by Ye Qing's words, and they were speechless.
Immediately, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, the fists and shadows were staggered, and the three of them fought.
However, the father and son of the Yan family seem to still have a trace of breath, if there is a monk pill to save their lives at this time, they may be able to save a life.
Ye Qing could also sense the faint aura of the two, and he didn't want to have any regrets.
Suddenly running the nine turns of the gods and demons, the physical strength comparable to that of a Jindan stage monk is not comparable to that of two foundation building monks.
Coupled with the power of Tiangang, a monk surnamed Chen was punched dozens of feet away.
Ye Qing put up the two fellow disciples at once, and rushed forward with one footstep.
"Brush, brush. Two heads rolled out.
The two Qingyanmen monks who rushed in were even more angry, and they swore not to stop if they didn't catch Ye Qing.
Although the two of them were Ye Qing's same family, they didn't know what kind of realm Ye Qing's body refining had flowed to, and the strength of the body refiner couldn't be seen at all.
They could only sense that Ye Qing had just built the foundation, and they had built a layer of cultivation on the foundation, so the two of them were very confident that they would be able to capture Ye Qing.
After killing everyone in the Yan family in Annan City, Ye Qing can be regarded as avenging his mother, but it seems that he can't go to the mine at this time, and the entangled two make him unable to do anything else.
"If you want to die, don't blame me for being ruthless. Ye Qing scolded in his heart.
"Little thief Ye Qing, you can be caught, there may be a way to live, if you resist again, don't blame our brother for being polite. ”
"There's a lot of nonsense, it looks like you're looking for death today!"
"Hmph! ”
While speaking, Ye Qing actually put the magic weapon in his hand into the storage bag.
The two of them really thought that Ye Qing had confessed and had accepted the magic weapon and was about to surrender! The expression on their faces also showed contempt.
Suddenly, Ye Qing rushed forward with a bare hand, fortunately, the compound was wide enough, and the two monks immediately retreated left and right.
Ye Qing would not be stupid enough to compete with the two of them all the time, he had already consumed a lot at the moment, he had just built the foundation, and his spiritual power was indeed not strong enough.
Tiangang's trick is hand-to-hand combat, one move and one style are extremely fierce, and the move is deadly.
Ye Qing chased after the monk surnamed Chen, he was punched by Ye Qing just now, and he should have some internal injuries.
Solve one first, and the other will be easy to deal with.
Ye Qing attacked fiercely, and the monk surnamed Chen retreated again and again, until there was no way to retreat, and he could only keep waving a flying sword in his hand to resist Ye Qing's fists.
Ye Qing's hands sometimes turned into fists, sometimes into knives, sometimes into palms, but every move was powerful and difficult to resist.
Seeing this, the other person had no choice but to attack Ye Qing's back from behind, only to see that person rise into the air and hit Ye Qing's back.
But Ye Qing had already been prepared, and just as he was about to get closer, Ye Qing turned around, and seven or eight ice arrows had already condensed in his hand.
In an instant, the ice arrows were thrown out at the same time, and the monk who was attacking from behind saw this, and it was too late to dodge.
At the same time, he kept swinging the flying sword in his hand, hoping that the defensive magic weapon on his body could block the ice arrow.
"Poof, poof, poof" Although a few of them were distorted by the flying sword, three of them were inserted into the opponent's chest, navel, and thighs.
For a while, he couldn't mobilize his spiritual power at all, and he actually fell in the direction where Ye Qing was.
Ye Qing was willing to let go of the opportunity, took out the flying sword in an instant, and cut off the opponent's head with a sword.
All this happened between breaths, and before the monk surnamed Chen could react, his companion was already dead.
"You, you, you killed your fellow disciples, the crime is very heinous, so you should surrender quickly!" The monk surnamed Chen was suddenly frightened and couldn't explain it clearly.