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Chapter 97, Before the Storm

Leaving Ye Wuque alive was naturally to ensure witness.

Ye Wuxing knew that in such a large Ye clan, if the son of a clan elder did such a despicable act, the higher-ups would definitely punish him severely.

"It seems that Ye Zhong still doesn't know that his wife and daughter have been killed. Now, his life or death is unknown..."

"But if it were me, I would definitely not leave anyone alive for people to grasp..."

Ye Wuzong murmured to himself, with murderous intent gradually rising in his eyes.

"Ye Xuanfeng and Ye Shaoshang are such a pair of arrogant father and son. They are even more willing to give in than Shen Xiongba and Shen Qingyue. If I don't kill you, it is indeed against the laws of nature..."

That Ye Xuanfeng is quite powerful.

Ye Wuzong conservatively estimated that he was only 60% sure of fighting with him.

What's more, there are many personal guards in the clan, so the old dog must be prepared...

"Looks like I'm going to ask Mr. Jian to take action again..."

Ye Wuzong squinted his eyes and said coldly.

He collected the Yin Sha coffin, sent a message to Ming Cang Jian, and briefly explained the situation.

Then, he took the Blood Lin Sword in hand and prepared to go out.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

What followed was a violent tremor like an earthquake.

Ye Wujie didn't panic and opened the door.

Ye Liufeng was seen standing at the door, looking at him excitedly.

"Brother Wujiang, have you felt it? There is movement at the Sword Burial Gate!!"

Ye Wuzong felt the vibration just now. It was the vibration caused by the sword's intention reaching the earth.

It's very strong, and it's right in the middle of the clan mansion.

At this time, all the disciples of the Ye family who were wandering around the east courtyard felt it and stopped to look in the direction of the Sword Burial Gate.

Ye Wujiang also saw that in front of the house opposite, 'Qing Wang' Ye Qingyun was holding a bouquet of flowers and standing in front of Ye Hailan, as if he was confessing his love?

However, both of them were also disturbed by the vibration of the sword intent just now, and now they looked at the location of the 'Sword Burial Gate'.

"It has nothing to do with me..."

Ye Wujiang withdrew his gaze and glanced at Ye Liufengdao indifferently.

The purpose of his trip was to take Jian Lao directly to Ye Xuanfeng's mansion and kill the old dog without anyone noticing.

"Why doesn't it matter? This is a good opportunity for us!"

Ye Liufeng chuckled and immediately put on a rather serious expression, saying: "On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the sword burial gate is opened wide. The outer area is available for disciples to practice. In the core area, a famous sword is born! Those are all senior members of the clan. You don’t want to broaden your horizons with the Xuanjian we personally refined?”

If there was no such thing as Ye Xuanfeng, Ye Wuzong could naturally go with him to have a look.

However, right now, killing is what he wants to do most...

This idea cannot be expressed clearly.

If Ye Liufeng knew what he was thinking at this time, he would probably stay away from the real 'madman' in front of him immediately!

"Please do as you please."

Ye Wujie had a cold face, held up his sword, and walked towards the outside of the clan house.

In the clan room, Ye Yanshi has deployed and controlled the elite guards of the law enforcement team.

Therefore, the safety of Ye Yunzhan and others is guaranteed.

Seeing Ye Wujie's lack of interest, Ye Liufeng felt anxious.

As a disciple of the Ye family branch, who dared to break into the 'Sword Burial Gate' on the first day he arrived at Xiongjian City, I am afraid that apart from Ye Liufeng, I would not be able to find anyone else.

"Hey, hey, Brother Wuxiang, don't worry. Although the core area of ​​the Sword Burial Gate is blocked by the Mighty Sword Formation, if you can break through those sword formations, you can freely choose the mysterious swords in the sword pool, which have earth-level grades. Yes, it doesn’t cost any money!”

Ye Liufeng walked quickly behind Ye Wuxing, followed him, used the provoking method, and said: "You don't even pay attention to the earth-level monsters, you are as awesome as me, what's wrong now? Are you scared?"

Ye Wujie kept walking and said calmly: "Yes, I'm scared, I don't have the courage... you can find someone else."

"Prevaricate me! Although this is my first time meeting you, I have already seen that you are as extraordinary as me. This is called heroes seeing the same thing!"

Ye Liufeng gave a thumbs up and began to praise Ye Wujing again.

Ye Wuzong sneered: "You are afraid that no one will accompany you, so you are not showing off enough..."

The exposed Ye Liufeng laughed, moved his head close to Ye Wuxing, leaned forward and whispered: "I have given up on Dashaqing now. Although he is not weak in strength, he is too dogmatic, and he is now addicted to beauty. , I think the two of you and I, as a perfect match, will definitely gain a lot in Sword Burial Sect!"

It's a pity that Ye Wuzong didn't look back and kept walking forward.

I will leave the clan mansion soon.

Ye Liufeng froze on the spot, sighed, and said: "Hey, inside the Sword Burial Gate, the ancestor Ye Guichen is in seclusion under the sword well, responsible for suppressing the legendary peerless sword. This afternoon, all the clan elders and clan elders Everyone will go to the core area to perform the sword sacrificial ceremony. It would be a pity if you don’t go and experience it..."

After saying that, Ye Liufeng shook his head and turned around.

But soon, his eyes became more fiery and he said: "It's okay, no one will accompany me, so I will be the best. I dare to go where ordinary disciples don't dare to go. This is what makes me, Ye Liufeng, special." The place, hahahaha!”

"Today, all clan elders will go to the Sword Burial Gate?"

Suddenly, Ye Wujing's indifferent voice came from behind Ye Liufeng.

Ye Liufeng was startled, turned around and looked.

Ye Wujiang came back with his sword in hand and stood behind him at some point.

"Can I still lie to you? The ninth master Ye Xuanfeng, the fifth master Ye Xiliu, and the four major sect elders Yunyang Haomiao will all go!" Ye Liufeng knew that the other party had changed his mind, showed a naughty smile, stretched out his hand, and wanted to talk to you. Ye Wuxing gave a handsome high-five.

Ye Wuzong's expression was cold and he had no intention of reaching out, and said: "Lead the way."

Ye Liufeng was suddenly discouraged and glanced at Ye Wuzhen. He always felt that this kid couldn't recognize the reality and was making false claims. His personality was even higher than his own.

Not far away, Ye Hailan accepted the flowers handed to her by Ye Qingyun and saw Ye Wuji and Ye Liufeng leaving furtively.

"Brother Wuxi..."

Ye Hailan was stunned.

Ye Qingyun frowned and said seriously: "Ye Liufeng is proud of his talent and likes to get into trouble. Junior sister Hailan, you can't get too close to him... Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you..."

Ye Hailan smiled, but she secretly thought in her heart: Maybe Ye Liufeng still doesn't know that the Wujiang brother walking beside him is actually the one who loves to get into trouble...

The unusual movements in the Sword Burial Gate made many Ye family disciples feel excited, because this is the clan's most famous sword sacrificial pool.

In the Southern Wilderness, there is the Holy Martial Sword Sect standing, so there are many sword practitioners, martial arts worship swords, and the sect has also put a lot of effort into this aspect.

The most representative one is the forbidden area in the center of the clan mansion, the Sword Burial Gate.

However, most of the Ye family's juniors just watched the excitement outside and did not dare to set foot inside.

However, they did not feel it was a pity, because after passing the first two tests of the clan martial arts competition, the final battle to select the crown prince would be held on the sword altar.

At that time, everyone will see the spectacular scene of thousands of swords from the clan house returning to the clan and high-level swordsmen offering sacrifices!





At Ye Xuanfeng's house.

In the hall, there were many people sitting on the two rows of seats, all of whom were members of Ye Xuanfeng's party.

The atmosphere is quite depressing!

At this time, in front of everyone, the nervous middle-aged man in purple respectfully told Ye Jiuye what happened in 'Thunder Cloud City' two days ago.

This person is none other than ‘Ye Leiting’ who arrived at Xiongjian City after a long journey!

Say it.

The clan members of Ye Xuanfeng's party all looked a little surprised.

"You mean...you lost to that junior named Ye Wuxing?"

Ye Xuanfeng said with a gloomy expression.

When Ye Tingting didn't answer.

Ye Shaoshang smiled disdainfully and said, "That's an exaggeration. Ye Youzheng, Ye Youzheng, might have been snatched away by jackals, tigers and leopards in the barren mountains. How could a disciple of a small branch make such a fuss?"

Such a big movement?"

"It's absolutely true, and Wuque is still in his hands now..."

Ye Tingting lowered his head and said.

Ye Xuanfeng glanced at Ye Shaoshang and said: "Uncle Ye is right. Just now, I did receive the talisman from Leiyun City. It arrived a day ago, but we were still in Annihilation at that time.

I was in the wilderness, so I didn’t pay much attention.”

Ye Shaoshang was stunned and asked: "Dad, what do you say over there?"

Ye Xuanfeng took a deep breath, his cold eyes filled with frost, and said: "Thundercloud City's property was burned down by that junior, and all the young slaves ran away..."

"What!"
Chapter completed!
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