"You don't know me, didn't you talk about me just now?" asked Uwen Juyuan, pretending to be a little surprised.

Ye Kuhan was a little puzzled, and looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan in confusion, when did he talk about him just now, could it be ...... Could it be...... At this time, a middle-aged man in a fancy costume beside him confirmed his guess.

"Young Master...... He...... He is the young master from the Central Sacred Domain, he was indeed slapped by the peak master of the True Emperor on the Mid-Autumn Night, but he was rescued by a mysterious person, but he didn't know how he could be healed so quickly, logically speaking, he couldn't be alive, but he didn't expect to appear here. The voice of the middle-aged man in a fancy costume trembled a little, and he could see the horror of Yuwen Zhouyuan, he was present that day during the sea battle.

That majestic figure, like a god like a demon, swallowed the world, shocked him.

"I was so surprised that I didn't expect you to be alive. Ye Kuhan's face changed slightly, and he said, his current strength can only compete with the masters of the early stage of the True King, but Yuwen Zhouyuan has already been able to kill the masters of the peak of the True King, this gap is too big for him, at this time, he already has the mind to retreat.

"If I don't live, my three wives will be taken in by you as slaves. This sentence, of course, was jokingly said by Yuwen Juyuan, this is all to stimulate the bitter cold of the night.

"I didn't expect that the little princess of our Ye family already had a sweetheart, it's really surprising. Ye Kuhan said lightly, his right foot took a step back slightly, and at the same time slapped his palm three times in a row.

After waiting for a while, he didn't see his men rushing out of the jungle, and he was puzzled.

"Do you want your thirty men to hold me back, and then you take the opportunity to escape?" Yuwen Jooyuan showed a hint of mockery on his face.

"You...... Don't...... Could it be that they have already ......" Hearing Yuwen Juyuan's words, Ye Kuhan's face changed greatly.

"Yes, they are all dead, they all died in my hands, you will die in a while, there are so many of them with you, you will not be alone, you listen carefully, did you hear that someone asked you to go down to accompany him. Yuwen Juyuan said with a smile on his face.

At this time, Ye Kuhan's face was dead, and he accidentally lost all the plates, he didn't expect that the variable in this plan was Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Young master, we will block him, you go first. At this time, the middle-aged man in a fancy dress next to him said, with a loyal face.

Ye Kuhan hesitated for a moment, his body turned into a streamer and ran into the distance, he knew that the three of them were definitely not the opponents of Yuwen Zhouyuan.

As soon as the body of the "Kill ......" Night Bitter Cold moved, the two guards beside him pounced towards Yuwen Zhouyuan, and the goal was very clear that Yuwen Zhouyuan wanted to prevent Yuwen Zhouyuan from chasing the night bitter cold.

However, they thought too simply, with the strength of Yuwen Zhouyuan, would they be able to stop it? The answer was no.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's true qi turned, and he flew towards the bitter cold of the night, and when he leaped to the side of the two personal guards, his right hand slapped two palms continuously, and unparalleled energy emanated from his hand.

"Bang, bang. The two of them were directly knocked out by Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"The two of them have been handed over to you. Yuwen Zhouyuan said a word, and his body disappeared, his speed was faster than that of ordinary True Emperor Stage masters, not to mention a Blood Devouring Demon Clan whose combat power was only in the early stage of the True King.

In an instant, Yuwen Zhouyuan had already seen the figure of the night bitter cold, he was running away in a hurry, as if he felt Yuwen Zhouyuan's approach, the momentum on his whole body suddenly increased a lot, his body was raised by a full foot, both arms and legs were thickened, his explosive power increased, and his speed was also increased many times, but it was still much worse than Yuwen Zhouyuan's speed.

The speed of the night bitter cold increased, and so did the speed of Yuwen Zhouyuan, and there was a long series of shadows behind him, which looked extremely terrifying.

"The night is bitterly cold, can you run?" Yuwen Joowon's voice seemed to come from all directions, bringing him a lot of pressure.

Feeling that Yuwen Zhouyuan was about to catch up with him, the night was bitterly cold, and he stopped, stood on the top of a tree, and watched Yuwen Zhouyuan rush over.

Since there is no way to dodge, it is better to have a good fight, and by the way, see how strong Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength is.

In the time of two breaths, Yuwen Zhouyuan's body stopped steadily on the big tree three feet in front of him.

"Why don't you run away at night? I thought you'd keep running. Yuwen Juyuan's eyes showed a smile that was not smiling.

Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan's smile, Ye Kuhan felt a sense of grievance, his cultivation was even higher than the other party, but the opponent's combat power was outrageous, and it didn't look like the combat power that a normal person should have.

The eyes were extremely red in the bitter cold of the night, as if they were about to drip blood, and the bones of the whole body crackled, full of explosive power.

"Die!" "Die in the bitter cold, the whole person was like a cannonball, rushing towards Yuwen Zhouyuan, punching out, the space trembled, and there was a buzzing sound, and the branches around Yuwen Zhouyuan were completely shattered under the aftermath of this force, not to mention those blades.

"Night Bitter Cold, do you only have this strength?" Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes showed a trace of disappointment, he grabbed it with his big hand, and a silver light weaved into a light curtain, blocking the opponent's attack at once, and the other hand turned into a long knife, which was extremely fast, and cut off Night Bitter Han's head at once.

Although he lost his head, he was still alive in the bitter cold, his eyes were full of strong hatred, and not a drop of blood came out of the broken neck, which was very strange.

At this time, the head of the night bitter cold flew in the air, wanting to return to the neck, Yuwen Zhouyuan's right hand grabbed out of thin air, and a spirit rune emitting blood-red light appeared in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand, and the red light on this spirit rune flowed, like the blood in the human body, and it was extremely beautiful and abnormal.

At the moment when Yuwen Zhouyuan took out the blood soul talisman, Ye Kuhan's body seemed to have punctured the balloon, shrunk down, and then turned into a pile of broken flesh and bones and clothes, as for his head intact, his eyes were wide open and full of unwillingness.

"If you want to achieve great things, you have no patience at all, and it is really a failure. Yuwen Zhouyuan muttered to himself, stretched out his left hand and grabbed Ye Kuhan's head, and then rushed towards Ye Youhan's side, believing that at this time, Yang Liuqing and Bai Qiubo should have subdued the two people who were injured by him.

Yuwen Zhouyuan thought well, if he was a little more patient in the bitter cold of the night, and waited for him and Yang Liuqing to leave the Xiliang Sacred Domain before making a move, I am afraid that the matter has already been done, but there is no if, and there is no regret medicine in this world.

In Yuwen Zhouyuan's expectations, when he returned, Yang Liuqing and Bai Qiubo had already completely subdued the two people, and they saw Yuwen Zhouyuan's head in his hand with the bitter cold of the night, with a sad face, and his eyes were full of monstrous anger.

"Kill if you want to! We will never give in. The middle-aged man in a fancy dress stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said, the same is true of the woman, her eyes are like sharp blades, and she can't wait to cut Yuwen Zhouyuan with a thousand knives.

"I thought you had a lot of backbone! It turns out that you are also greedy for life and afraid of death. Looking at the two of them, Yuwen Juyuan shook his head and sighed.

"Bah, you are greedy for life and afraid of death! We are loyal to the young master. The middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume said with a firm face.

"Is it true? Your young master is dead, why are you still alive, why don't you commit suicide?" asked Yuwen Juyuan with a smile on his face.

The two of them were speechless for a moment, and then their expressions became firm, their faces turned red, Yuwen Zhouyuan's body flashed, and he came to the two of them in an instant, slapped two palms, and two silver rays of light invaded the other party's dantian.

Blood flowed from the corners of the mouths of the two, their bodies were sluggish, as if they were much older, just now the two of them were ready to explode the true qi in the dantian to commit suicide Mingzhi, but Yuwen Zhouyuan abolished the cultivation of the two, and now it is impossible to die.

"I want to die now, it's too late. Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly.

Bai Qiubo continued, this head is useful, take it out to deter them when the time comes, and then give them three hundred and sixty-five knives in front of those people. "Yuwen Zhouyuan threw the bitter cold head in his hand to you Bai Qiubo.

Bai Qiubo took it, with a cold look on his face and no expression in sight.

"Chill Fairy, I'm sorry, the night bitter cold is already a blood-devouring demon clan, and he can't survive it. Yuwen Juyuan walked up to Ye Youhan and said apologetically.

"Don't say that, I should thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid he would have succeeded. Ye Youhan shook his head and said.

"How are you supposed to thank me!" said to me?" Yuwen Juyuan said jokingly as he looked at Ye Youhan.

"As long as Yang Liuqing is willing. Ye Youhanyu's face flushed slightly, and he set his eyes on Yang Liuqing.

"I don't have an opinion, but as long as he has the guts, he is not afraid of being known by the other sisters. Yang Liuqing showed a faint smile in his eyes.

After hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan scratched his head in embarrassment, and then said: "This time, Ye Kuhan is just a leader, and there must be a group of vassals behind him, otherwise even if you kill you, no one will support you, and you will still not be able to control the Ye family, and now it is just right to give them a deterrent." ”

"That's what I thought, too. Ye Youhan nodded and agreed with Yuwen Zhouyuan's words.

"Shall we go back to your residence or your Ye family's manor?" asked Uwen Juyuan.

"The manor of the Night family. Ye Youhan said, then turned to Bai Qiubo and said, "Bai Qiubo, pass the news of Ye Kuhan's rebellion and attempt to kill me to everyone in the family, and at the same time let those dozens of people with power come to the family manor tonight." ”

"Yes, miss. Bai Qiubo said respectfully.

Subsequently, Yuwen Zhouyuan, Yang Liuqing and Ye Youhan took a beast car, and as for Bai Qiubo, she took another beast car, because she was holding the head of Ye Kuhan in her hand, she was afraid of getting dirty Ye Youhan.

The Ye family's manor is still so ancient, empty, and wooded, but now that there is white paper pasted on each building or door, the aftertaste of Ye Jiuzhou's death has not yet gone down.

At this time, the auditorium on the top floor was full of people, almost exactly the same as the situation in this large hall before Ye Jiuzhou's death, but in just over ten days, things have been wrong, Ye Jiuzhou is gone, and the ambitions in the hearts of some people present are exposed.