"Who are the ants?"

Boom –

At the critical moment, the white bone spirit made a move.

Although she was only in the late third order, she was stronger than the Baili family master in the middle of the third order. A slap was slapped, and the arrow feathers shattered in response to the sound and turned into crumbs.

"Late Third Order—"

The face of the Baili family master changed, and he didn't even see it just now.

The other party cultivates a secret technique with an astringent aura, and will cultivate to a second-order martial artist. His cultivation was not as good as the White Bone Essence, and coupled with the White Bone Essence's Qi Gathering Technique, he didn't notice anything wrong at all.

Only now do I find out that it seems to have been fooled.

The group of them just now, in front of Ye Wushuang and the others, were completely like clowns.

The ants challenge the elephants and kill themselves.

"Friends, it was all a misunderstanding just now—a misunderstanding—"

The head of the Baili family began to sweat on his forehead, and his back was cold, revealing an embarrassed but polite smile.

Although the Baili family is one of the seven great families in Wumeng City, he is the only third-order martial artist, and he is the weakest among the seven great families. If he continues, once he falls, the Baili family will be finished.

Now that the martial arts are prosperous and outside the city, it is entirely possible for the other party to directly kill him like he did just now.

"Misunderstanding? This joke isn't funny at all—"

Ye Wushuang sneered and stared at the Baili family master.

They all started it, so many people beat him, and now they found that the cultivation of the white bone spirit was very strong, so they changed their attitude. A 'misunderstanding', want to clear up the relationship?

Dream!

If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if anyone sins against me, he will pay it back tenfold.

This is the truth of being a man, not a nonsense 'repaying grievances with virtue', talking to beasts, talking to bad people, and repaying grievances with virtue. When the fruit is rotten, it is thrown away, instead of trying to save it, and saving is useless.

"What is the misunderstanding?Baili Family Master, but in the late stage of the third order, how dare she? I, the Wumeng Sect, have two fourth-order martial artists, who would dare to go against us?"

Qian Fei sneered, still not looking at Ye Wushuang in his eyes.

The Umeng faction is the first sect in the Umeng region and is the ruler of the Ming Dynasty. Even the city lord of Wumeng City was in awe of the Wumeng faction. Who would dare to oppose the Umeng faction in the Umeng region?

The warriors of the Wumeng faction have long developed a commanding and domineering character.

Any disciple was treated favorably by all parties in the Wumeng region. If the seven sons of the Wumeng sect are born, even the heads of the major families will serve like slaves and ten.

The reason why Qian Fei was favored by the head of the Baili family was because his brother Qian Yu was one of the seven sons of Wumeng.

Otherwise, even if the disciples of the Wumeng Sect were tyrannical and bullying, they would not be able to make the head of a martial arts family with real power so humble.

"Oh-there are two fourth-order martial artists in the Wumeng Sect? Lao Tzu is so scared-"

Ye Wushuang showed a look of fear and took a few steps back.

"You know you're scared, don't you roll over and kneel and kowtow, maybe this seat can spare your life." Qian Fei laughed, this is the attitude that a warrior in the Wumeng region should have.

Smell the Wumeng faction and change color, the Wumeng faction is the heaven of the Wumeng region.

Ye Wushuang's accent, as soon as he heard it, he was a Wumeng person, how dare he not listen to the words of the disciples of the Wumeng faction.

"The Umon faction has run rampant to this extent?"

Ye Wushuang regained his composure, and then his expression turned cold, staring at Qian Fei.

"Rampant and domineering?hahaha-this word is appropriate, our Wumeng faction has been inherited from ancient times, and there is a part of the inheritance of Shushan. In the Umeng region, we are the sky. I'm not afraid to tell you clearly, even if I kill your whole family, who would dare to say a word more?" Qian Fei sneered.

In the mortal kingdom of the end of the Dharma era, the law was strict, and there were still many people who committed crimes, and some people covered the sky with one hand.

Now it is the era of ancient martial arts, and the strong are respected, even if there is an ancient martial arts decree issued by the Kunlun Pantheon Palace, it can't be controlled so much. As long as it doesn't cause huge chaos and destroys a few families, it won't be able to make waves.

"Hahahaha-very good, just by virtue of what I just said, I will send you 'dead without a corpse'. Ye Wushuang's face became even colder, and his eyes exuded murderous intent.

The other party is so domineering that he wants to kill him.

Moreover, he even said something like 'kill his whole family'. If such a person is not destroyed, heaven will not tolerate it.

"Hahaha-it's up to you? A mere first-order martial artist, even if there are third-order martial artists around you? In the Wumeng region, who would dare to be an enemy of our Wumeng faction?"

Qian Fei was not afraid at all, unless the other party had a fourth-order martial artist, how could he dare to confront the Wumeng faction.

"I don't know what is alive or dead, do it—leave him to me—"

Ye Wushuang was too lazy to continue talking nonsense, and ordered directly.

Boom –

The white bone spirit made a move, slapped out, and immediately more than a dozen second-order martial artists flew out sideways, turning into blood mist.

Puff puff –

In just a moment, all the warriors around the Baili family master were shattered.

"Don't—I know it's wrong — you dare to be an enemy of the Ummon faction—"

The head of the Baili family changed color and admitted defeat.

Seeing that Ye Wushuang was indifferent, he changed his face and threatened Ye Wushuang and the others under the banner of the Wumeng faction.

"The Wumeng faction?heh—what is it?If you continue to provoke me, you will destroy it—" Ye Wushuang sneered, since the disciples of the Wumeng faction wanted to kill his entire family, then he was not welcome.

"You-poof-you hurt me-"

The head of the Baili family roared angrily, was beaten out, and before he died, he stared at Qian Fei with resentment.

If it weren't for Qian Fei falling in love with Dugu Qingyan and other women, he would not have ordered to deal with Ye Wushuang in order to curry favor with Qian Fei. There would be no such thing as now, this time the iron plate was kicked and the whole army was wiped out.

"Misunderstanding - brother, this is a misunderstanding - "

Qian Fei changed color, and while retreating, he piled up a smiling face.

"You said just now, this is not a misunderstanding, you still want to kill my whole family. Ye Wushuang's expression was calm, holding the ancestral dragon money, approaching step by step.

Qian Fei's face turned green, and he hurriedly shook his head: "No, this is all the Baili family master's own initiative to provoke you." Now that the warriors of the Baili family have fallen, your qi should also be gone. ”

"Oh-the mastermind is not dead, how to dissipate his anger?" Ye Wushuang sneered, and punched out, knocking Qian Fei out.

Poof-

Qian Fei coughed up blood and roared angrily: "You fucking looking for death, my eldest brother is Qian Yu, one of the seven sons of Wumeng, who is in his thirties and has cultivated to the third order. Do you dare to attack me, do you want to die?"

If you can't be soft, then threaten.

His biggest reliance is the Wumeng faction and Qian Yu, one of the seven sons of Wumeng, every time these two names are mentioned, even the head of the family in the Wumeng region, and even some martial artists with backgrounds in other places, will give face.

Bump –

Ye Wushuang stepped directly on Qian Fei's chest, crushed his sternum, and looked down at Qian Fei condescendingly: "I'm not afraid of the Wumeng faction, just the seventh son of Wumeng, what kind of thing is it?"

"Brother—no, big brother, big brother, don't kill me, big brother. I'll be a slave for you, catch all kinds of women for you, don't kill me-" Qian Fei trembled, and finally became afraid.

Ye Wushuang sneered: "Quickly say 'Wumeng faction is garbage', 'Qian Yu is a dog thing', 'Qian Fei is raised by a son of a bitch'." ”

"I—I said, I said. The Wumeng faction is garbage, Qian Yu is a dog thing, and Qian Fei is raised by a son of a bitch. Qian Fei was terrified to the extreme, and acted according to Ye Wushuang's instructions.

Ye Wushuang shook his head: "Tsk-tsk-you son of a bitch, you are so spineless, and you are also rampant and domineering, and you have done a lot of hurtful things." If I don't kill you today, even the heavens will complain. ”

Poof-

The next moment, Qian Fei was blown up by Ye Wushuang's punch, and there was no corpse left.