Ye Wuque's words, in the ears of the Ye family branch disciples in Leiyun City, are an imperial edict that cannot be resisted!

They took steps again, walking towards Ye Wuxing and others with murderous intent.

"Ye Wuque! I, Ye Zhong, am also a clan elder after all. You are just a junior. Who gave you the courage to search us?"

Ye Chong completely exploded.

He brought Ye Wuzong and others, and now someone is causing trouble for them, and he cannot absolve himself of the blame for not stepping forward!

What's more, as a man, no one else can bear to have his dignity trampled on by a junior!

"Haha, I've already said it. I, Ye Wuque, am the biggest in Leiyun City. So what if you are the clan elder? In my eyes, you are nothing!"

Ye Wuque didn't care, with a playful smile on his handsome face, and said: "Search for me! Anyone who dares to resist will be killed on the spot!"

Kill on the spot?!

As soon as these words came out.

Ye Chong felt frightened for a while.

It’s both a mockery and a threat. Damn, do you think I’m a Clay Bodhisattva?!

Even Ye Yunzhan had a trace of anger on his face.

This Ye Wuque, at such a young age, relies on his talents and is unrestrained, and is also so perverse and ruthless in his conduct.

It's really unpleasant.

This was their first impression, which broke all their beautiful illusions about the disciples of other Ye family branches in the city.

"Let's see who dares to move!"

Ye Chong couldn't bear it anymore, so he took off the giant sword behind him and smashed it on the ground. He heard a roar and a cyclone shook from the ground!

"Whoever dares to take a step forward again, I will chop off their hands and claws!"

His whole body was full of overwhelming momentum, and the disciple who reached out his hand instantly retracted his hand.

"Okay, Ye Chong, you can do it! Do you really think that since you are a clan elder, I won't dare to touch you?"

Ye Wuque's face suddenly stiffened, his eyes filled with anger.

"You can try!" Ye Zhong took a deep breath with a determined look on his face. He had already decided that if the other party went too far, the worst he could do was just say, "Fuck!"

At this moment, Ye Wujiang walked out with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "What do you want? Tell me, I can give it to you..."

"Who are you?" Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes.

"Ye Wuzhen."

Ye Wuji looked at him and said.

Ye Wuque smiled disdainfully and said, "Okay, this is what you said. I want a sword called Zhenwu Sword!"

The Ye clan in Leiyun City had a sword passed down from their ancestors called the Zhenwu Sword. Due to some reasons, the Zhenwu Sword was taken away. Ye Wuque searched hard for half a year before he learned the whereabouts of the Zhenwu Sword...

"good."

Ye Wuji nodded.

There is indeed a real sword in his storage ring. The sword body has a faint green light, and it is not extraordinary.

This real sword has many precious inscriptions engraved on it, and it is very suitable for people who have practiced real martial arts to use it.

It turns out he was looking for this sword...

Ye Wujiang took out the 'Zhenwu Sword' directly from the storage bag and held it in his hand.

Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly widened and he stared straight at the scabbard in Ye Wuzong's hand.

"That's it, right?"

Ye Wuzong squeezed the Zhenwu Sword and shook his head.

To him, this sword is equivalent to a waste product with almost no use. Any sword taken out from the Jiuyou Sword Tomb can defeat this sword.

"Is it really in your hands?"

Ye Wuque couldn't believe it.

The Zhenwu Sword was once taken away by the cultists of Black Wushan during a training trip. Later, after some investigation, Ye Wuque locked the inn.

However, the little saint Zhou Meiran, Yaksha Po, Chen Kaibo, and Zhao Peipi were all masters of Black Wushan. They did not dare to act rashly, so they sent Ye Ming to keep a lookout, and waited for Ye Wuque to dispatch good men before encircling and suppressing the four people.

It's a pity that the stack is empty when people leave.

There were only some broken corpses and the corpses of Zhou Meiran and others.

Ye Wuque didn't care who killed Zhou Meiran, he only cared about the whereabouts of Zhenwu Sword.

Now that he knew what the other party was looking for, Ye Wujiang did not refuse. He directly threw the Zhenwu Sword on the ground like trash and said: "Now, return it to its original owner."

Seeing the Zhenwu Sword fall to the ground, Ye Ming ran over excitedly, picked up the sword, and then presented the Zhenwu Sword to Ye Wuque with both hands: "Young Master, the Zhenwu Sword is really in his hand, this is great!"

Ye Wuque stretched out his hand to take the Zhenwu sword and looked at it repeatedly before confirming it was correct.

"let's go."

After the crisis was resolved, Ye Wujiang said nothing, turned around and led people towards the city.

It was a trick that everyone was playing, let alone some juniors, so he really didn't want to bother with it.

At this time, there was a lively scene, and many people who entered the city had gathered. They did not enter the city, but stood outside and watched.

Some people were attracted by the excitement and walked out of the city one after another.

Among them, there are also some disciples from other Ye family branches in the city.

Seeing that the excitement was gone, everyone's spirits waned.

"Nephew Ye, is that sword really in your hand?"

Ye Zhong was a little confused. He couldn't figure out how Ye Wujiang knew what the other party wanted?

Ye Wujiang didn't explain, just smiled lightly.

It's just a real sword. Since it's passed down from someone's ancestors, just give it back to someone else. It won't be of any use to you anyway.

Entering the city, I found many disciples of the Ye family branch from various urban areas.

Suddenly, a thin figure suddenly rushed over: "Uncle!!!"

Ye Zhong was directly hit by this figure, but he knew who this person was, and immediately laughed heartily: "Hahahaha, Xiaochuan, I haven't seen him in more than a year, and he is even more energetic, haha!"

There were also a dozen disciples who followed Ye Chuan.

Ye Wujiang glanced at Ye Chuan and saw that he was tall and not handsome, but his eyes were surprisingly bright and full of fighting spirit: "Hahahaha, I have been waiting for three days, and we disciples of the branch will do it every day

I gathered here in Beicheng just to see the disciples of the Ye family who have just entered the city, but I didn’t expect that you would finally come today!”

Ye Zhong rubbed Ye Chuan's head hard, with a look of affection on his face, and said: "Come, I will introduce you..."

Immediately, Ye Zhong introduced Ye Wuxing and others to Ye Chuan.

Ye Chuan is easy to talk to and has a very cheerful personality. He greeted Ye Wuzong and others one by one and started laughing.

"Xiaochuan, your father didn't come with you this time?"

Ye Chong asked.

"No, he is still in Feiying City. He told me to contact you as soon as I arrive in Thundercloud City. It's okay, uncle. I'm already grown up. I can just tell him that I'm safe by then!"

"Uncle, this clan martial arts competition is so lively. Look, those guys who are engraved in the clan genealogy are also here..."

Ye Chuan said excitedly and started chatting with Ye Zhong.

Ye Wuzong stood there, silent. At this time, he discovered that the disciples of the Ye family gathered at the North City Gate seemed to be divided into many groups, about ten groups. Among them, the auras of several of them were indeed

attracted his attention.

Two women and one man.

"I wonder if they are Ye Mengxue, Ye Hailan, and Ye Jianxin that Ye Zhong mentioned."

Ye Wuque had an excellent memory. Ye Zhong had told him the names of several juniors in total. They happened to be two girls and one boy. Ye Wuque had already met them, so he made a bold guess.

"Brother Wuxi!" At this time, Ye Chuan came closer and said with a smile: "I heard that you have broken through the martial spirit realm. You are really awesome. I am looking forward to Brother Wuxi's performance in the clan martial arts competition!"

"Thank you." Ye Wujiang smiled lightly.

Ye Zhongdao: "It seems that many branch disciples have arrived now. According to the usual practice, people from the clan will come to summon us tomorrow. Today, we will stay in Leiyun City for one night. Just in time, Xiaochuan, nephew Ye, let's have a good drink

!”

"Haha, no problem!" Ye Chuan laughed heartily.

"drive!"

Outside the city, Ye Wuque and others galloped in on horseback, arrogantly.

This suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

Even the two women and one man frowned slightly when they saw Ye Wuque entering the city.
To be continued...