The North Street at the north gate of Leiyun City was instantly surrounded by a crowd of people.

Those who stopped to watch included the people of Leiyun City, disciples from major aristocratic families, as well as people from the market, restaurants, medicine pavilions, and Lingbaozhai.

Of course, the most important onlookers were the disciples of the Ye family who came from all directions in Cangzhou.

Dozens of red flame horses blocked the street, forming a huge circle. The red flame horses are Xuan-level fourth-level monsters, a rare breed. This kind of horse has red light flowing all over its body, and its hooves and mane are covered with blood.

, all with fluttering flames. It is the unique symbol of the Ye family in Leiyun City.

In an instant, the powerful arrogance made the people around him feel frightened, and the streets suddenly resounded with soaring discussions.

"Good guy, why did Ye Wuque start such a big battle? What on earth is he going to do?"

"Who knows, he must have held it in well. You must know that this evil young man is extremely capable, and almost all those who have offended him have no happy ending. But who is that person in the middle?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen him before. He should be a disciple of the Ye family branch."

"Hey, Leiyun City has been really lively these days. I heard that the head of the Ye family is about to hold a martial arts competition in Xiongjian City. No, all the disciples of the Ye family branch in Cangzhou have gathered here."

"Yes, I have also heard that Mr. Wu Que from our Leiyun City will also participate, right? It seems that the so-called clan martial arts competition has not started yet, and there is already a smell of gunpowder among these disciples. That person may want to

What bad luck..."

Among the discussions, most of them were in awe of Ye Wuque and pity for Ye Wuji.

"Uncle! Then Ye Wuque is here for Brother Wuxing! How did he provoke this evil god!"

Ye Chuan said anxiously.

"Huh, when we first entered the city, there was some unpleasantness, but nephew Ye has already returned the Zhenwu sword to him. I didn't expect him to be so aggressive!"

Ye Chong was furious.

Ye Chuan circulated the zhenqi in his body and said: "Uncle, let's go over and help."

Ye Zhong grabbed him and shook his head: "That's not necessary..."

"Eh?"

Ye Chuan was stunned.

Ye Zhong said helplessly: "Xiaochuan, you may not know your Wuxiang brother very well...he is a person...forget it, let's just stay aside. If we go to help, we might drag him down."

"ah?"

Ye Chuan was even more confused.

At the same time, Ye Yunzhan was also stopped by Ming Cang Sword, and the old man in black smiled faintly: "Don't worry, Master Ye, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen. Besides, I shouldn't have a chance to take action..."

Ye Yunzhan planned to rush into the encirclement purely out of his father's instinct, but after being reminded by Ming Cang Sword, he calmed down and immediately smiled bitterly.

In the crowd, many Ye family disciples also gave way to three lanes. On the three lanes, the two women and one man also walked out calmly and stood at the front of the crowd.

But it was obvious that they just chose to wait and see what happened, and had no intention of intervening.

Ye Wujie glanced coldly at the red flame horses around him, then withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Say it."

"Hmph, you might as well just say, okay, I won't go around in circles with you, just hand over the rest of your things and I can spare your life!"

Ye Wuque sat majestically on the back of the red flame horse with a sinister smile on his face.

Everyone was stunned, the remaining things?

What does it mean?

Ye Wuzong said calmly: "If you don't own the thing, why do you have the nerve to ask me for it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, this is the price you should pay!"

Ye Wuque held the 'Zhenwu Sword' in his hand and held it in front of his chest. The green light on the sword was dim.

He rubbed the scabbard with his thumb, and a small section of the sword blade was exposed from the scabbard, "Did you see that the spiritual energy on this sword is so weak now? The Zhenwu sword passed down by the Ye family of Leiyun City is a top-grade Xuan-level treasure.

You gave me a defective weapon, but you gave me a defective one, what do you think is the crime?"

"Now, there are two ways for you to choose. One, hand over those things and I will let bygones be bygones!"

"Two, you will die here before you participate in the clan martial arts competition!"

Zheng——!

The Zhenwu sword returned to its sheath, Ye Wuque put down his hand and said with a ferocious smile: "I hope you are a smart person and know what to choose."

Ye Wuxing smiled and said: "So you want to inflict a crime and spit blood on others?"

"You can understand it however you want. I'm just kindly reminding you that if you don't hand it over, you will soon turn into a dead corpse!"

Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes and said.

pity.

He just finished speaking.

Ye Wuzong's voice rang out: "No."

"What did you say?"

Ye Wuque suspected that he had heard wrongly and looked at Ye Wuxing fiercely.

Ye Wuzong smiled faintly: "I, Ye Wuzong, don't bother to waste my efforts on a piece of useless scrap metal. Since you want to kill people and get goods, why don't you do it more directly? Anyway, your Ye family is the only one in Leiyun City. Kill it."

I and no one will blame you..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Ye Chuan was shocked. Although Ye Wuxing was right, his words definitely offended the opponent's dignity.

Even the man and the woman frowned at the same time, surprised that Ye Wuxing could be so calm even when he was in crisis, but also felt a little reckless for his words that were obviously intended to anger Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque looked around at the talking crowd, his stiff face instantly recovered, and he grinned, with a murderous intent in his eyes: "Well said, since you won't shed tears without seeing the coffin, come on, kill me!"

The disciples on the ten red flame horses seemed to have been preparing for a long time. After Ye Wuque gave the order, he clamped the horse's belly with his legs and rushed out boldly!

Behind Ye Wuque, a beautiful girl in purple clothes stepped forward and said: "Cousin, with so many people watching, if Lieju directly tramples him into a pulp, rumors will spread about our Ye family.

It’s so cruel and inhumane, I’m afraid it won’t be easy for dad to explain.”

Ye Wuque looked at his beautiful cousin Ye Linghan, and smiled and said: "My Ye family does not need to explain to others at all. Now that all the disciples of the Ye family are here, it is time to use this desperate boy to scare the monkeys. When the time comes, I will see who will dare.

Trouble with me!"

"Yeah, that makes sense."

Ye Linghan sat firmly on the horse and nodded lightly.

As they approached Ye Wujiang's body, a red flame horse directly raised its hoofs and stepped hard towards Ye Wujiang's head.

A fifth-grade Xuan-level monster is comparable to a half-step Martial Spirit Realm, and the power it can produce is extremely powerful, not to mention that the Red Flame Lieju is a fire-attribute monster.

This terrifying arrogance alone can scare the hearts out of many timid warriors.

Only seen.

Ye Wuji raised his foot and kicked the horse's hoof with great force. The next moment, a scene that shocked everyone appeared.

The Red Flame Lieju was directly kicked away by Ye Wujiang.

And it’s flying high into the sky!

"ah!"

Tens of meters above the ground, people and horses were screaming. They jumped directly over a nine-meter-high restaurant next to the street and fell down.

Then, there was no trace...

In an instant, there was only a roar.

Presumably the poor disciple must have fallen to the ground.

It is more than nine meters high. If it is not above the Martial King Realm where you can fly in the air, it will be difficult to land smoothly, and you may fall half to death.

In an instant.

There was dead silence in the whole place.

Everyone's eyes followed the red flame horse flying out and turned around. When the shadow of the horse and the human figure disappeared, they suddenly turned their heads and looked at Ye Wujiang blankly.

"Kicked, kicked him away?"

Ye Chuan's eyes widened.

"Brother is so awesome, he actually kicked that big horse away!" Ye Tong's big watery eyes were dazzling.

Ming Cang Jian smiled helplessly and said, "This kid isn't afraid of hitting people?"

"What?!"

On the other side, the smiles on the faces of Ye Wuque and Ye Linghan, who were originally determined to win, instantly froze.

There was no movement of true energy, no martial art was performed, and a kick kicked away a fifth-grade Xuan-level monster?

"Sure enough, there were a few times, no wonder you dared to yell at me!"

Ye Wuque suddenly clenched his fist: "Kill, don't let him live!"
To be continued...