"Ho ho... Ye... Ye Wuxing..."

Luo Tian's meridians were severed, his limbs were shattered, and he vomited blood wildly from his mouth. He lay on the ring like a dead dog, looking at Ye Wujie with despair.

It was only then that Luo Tiancai truly saw the horror of Ye Wujiang. The few seconds he had just experienced were like living in hell.

Why, why is he so powerful!

After a brief silence, the entire Qingnu Arena venue was filled with bursts of noise.

The battle just now shocked the jaws of many onlookers, and also made those spectators who wanted to see Ye Wujie being ravaged and tortured feel like they had been slapped hard.

"It's so normal. These people have no idea how evil this kid is."

Ming Cangjian said, "I'm not surprised."

"Well played!"

Ye Chong and Ye Chuan's uncle and nephew also felt proud and shouted wildly.

And Ye Tong dared to look at the battlefield. At this time, it was her brother standing on the stage. She knew that next, those bad guys would be taught a lesson by her brother.

at this time.

Ye Wuzong stepped over Luo Tian who was lying on the ground, took a step forward, and then looked at the elder of the Ye family who looked dull at this time, and said lightly: "I won, can I continue to choose my opponent?"

"Uh..." The elder of the Ye family who was in charge of hosting the ceremony swallowed his saliva in shock, and then quickly looked at Ye Wuque who was watching the battle not far away. His shock stabilized and he said: "Master Wuque, this..."

"Huh, that's interesting."

In the stands, Ye Wuque squinted his eyes and spoke in a very cold tone.

"Cousin, it seems that we all underestimated him before."

Ye Linghan looked at Ye Wuque and said, she really didn't expect that Ye Wuji would win so easily in the first battle.

The ferocity of his attacks and the sharpness of his movements are far beyond those of ordinary warriors.

Qingnu Amon nodded, put away his contempt for Ye Wuji, and his expression became quite serious.

"Is Luo Zhen here?" Ye Wuque suddenly asked.

A Ye family disciple replied: "We are on our way, we should be there soon."

Ye Wuque's expression turned gloomy and he said: "His son was beaten half to death. If he doesn't get treatment, he may die. But it's just what I want, so that people from these aristocratic families can take a good look at how incompetent their sons are."

Ye Wuque did not want Ye Wuxing to die early in the ring.

He even hoped to borrow a knife to kill someone.

If Ye Wujiang can win consecutively, it will just weaken the family's overall strength.

Sure enough, a man's voice full of grief and anger suddenly came from below the ring!

"Tian'er!!"

A large group of people came to the fighting platform.

The man who cried out in grief and indignation was none other than Luo Zhen, the head of the Luo family in Leiyun City.

Seeing his son being tortured to death, Luo Zhen was heartbroken and almost fainted. On both sides, the Luo family elders tried their best to support him and prevent Luo Zhen from falling.

"Little beast! I will cut you into pieces!!"

Luo Zhen was so sad that his teeth were almost broken, and he stared at Ye Wujing with a selective and devouring gaze.

"You can try."

Ye Yunzhan stood up from his chair and looked at Luo Zhen with cold eyes.

"Are you the father of this little beast? Okay, I remember you two, father and son! Someone, help Tian'er down quickly, hurry up!!"

Although Luo Zhen wanted to cut the father and son into pieces, the Qingnu Arena was the property of the Ye family after all, and the arena competition also had clear regulations.

All life and death issues that arise in the arena must be resolved on stage.

Otherwise, if both sides could directly lead people to seek revenge and fight, the order in the arena would have been disrupted in the past few years.

boom--!

The arena suddenly shook.

Ye Wujiu casually stepped on Luo Tian's throat, crushing his throat. Luo Tian completely lost his life.

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

Luo Zhen stared blankly at his son who died on the battlefield. He couldn't believe it and murmured: "You little beast, you, you dare to kill my Tian'er..."

Ye Wuzong kicked Luo Tian's body off the ring, and it landed right at Luo Zhen's feet. His eyes showed no emotion and said, "Did I say I would spare his life?"

"Ah!!!!" Luo Zhen went completely crazy, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was gnashing his teeth. Immediately, a powerful burst of energy came out of his body. He suddenly grabbed a corner of the ring with one hand and was about to rush onto the stage and kill Ye Wuxin with his hand.

, to avenge Luo Tian.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yunzhan's eyes narrowed, and he took out his right hand directly from his sleeve, and a series of wind blades gathered under his palm. If Luo Zhen dared to break the rules, he would kill him without hesitation.

"Master Luo, stop making trouble..."

At this moment, Ye Wuque's voice suddenly sounded, saying: "The Ye family has a rule before. Anyone who steps into the Qingnu Arena is responsible for life and death. Luo Tian fights voluntarily. If he wants to seek revenge, he should wait for the arena match.

Let’s talk about it after it’s over.”

Ye Wuque's order was like an imperial edict, causing the domineering aura released from Luo Zhen's body to disappear without a trace in an instant.

"Master Wuque, I hope you can forgive me."

Luo Zhen gasped, bowed respectfully to the stands, took Luo Tian's body directly, and left the vicinity of the fighting platform.

Ming Cangjian saw this scene and said with a smile: "It seems that Ye Tingting is really the local emperor of Leiyun City. His son's words make these wealthy families dare not even let go."

Ye Dian nodded.

When he came, he knew the situation in Leiyun City, but he also knew that the reason why all this happened was because of the clan elder 'Ye Xuanfeng'.

In the arena, it was time for Ye Wujiang to choose his next opponent.

"Young man, I advise you not to be too arrogant. The more trouble you cause, the less good it will be for you!"

The elder of the Ye family who was in charge of hosting looked at Ye Wuxing coldly.

"Cut the nonsense."

Ye Wujiang thought his words were nonsense and said expressionlessly.

"You!" The elder of the Ye family was very angry. With a livid face, he tried not to get angry and said, "Okay, you can choose any of the fighting young slaves below!"

"You can only choose young slaves?"

Ye Wujiang frowned.

"There are rules in the arena. The outcome of a battle is between the Qing slave and the warrior. If you win, you can choose the warrior to participate." The elder of the Ye family said in a cold tone.

"whatever."

"Okay, let the next young slave come on stage."

Soon, the second young slave came on stage. Different from the previous boy, he was a strong middle-aged man with colorful stripes on his face. Judging from his appearance, he did not look like a Cangzhou person.

"You are very skilled, but if I can beat you, Master Wu Que will look at me differently and maybe let me become his slave!"

The Qingnu man smiled, but did not say any provocation, he just said what he was thinking.

He was carrying a quiver made of leather, and the quiver contained ten feather arrows coated with poison. He must have been an expert at using bows and arrows.

Ye Wujiang glanced at him, shook his head, and said, "I'm sorry, the facts can't be as you wish."

"Don't be arrogant!"

The Qingnu man had already come to the ring, holding a war bow in his hand, taking out an arrow from the quiver, and said with a serious face: "I saw your previous confrontation with Luo Tian. You are good at close combat, but you are not necessarily good at melee combat."

Good at attacking from afar."

His thick arms were placed on the war bow, and he directly stretched the bow string into a full moon shape, and the veins on his arms popped out. Just looking at his posture, it is difficult to imagine how powerful the arrows he shot with force would be!

Ye Wujie put his hands behind his back, with a nonchalant look on his face. He raised his toes and instantly poked the ground, smashing the bricks on the arena, and a sharp piece of gravel flew up.

puff--!

The sharp stone was kicked away by Ye Wujiang with the instep of his foot the next moment.

It turned into a silver lightning and shot directly on the left shoulder of the Qingnu man.

"ah!"

The Qingnu man screamed, the bow in his hand fell to the ground, and the arrows in the quiver fell to pieces.

He was directly shot away by the rubble, fell off the ring, and fell to the ground.

"How can it be……"

He struggled to get up from the ground, and felt severe pain in his left shoulder. This made the Qingnu man look at the young man standing on the ring with fear, and said with a stiff expression.

The second battle was over in an instant.

"Okay, so strong..." Ye Hailan and Ye Mengxue looked at each other. The shock and confusion in each other's eyes could not be concealed.
To be continued...