Ye Qingtian opened his mouth wide.

“I…I…”

A plop!!

His legs could no longer support his body. Ye Qingtian knelt on the ground and then lay in a pool of blood. Ye Qingtian's eyes were dull and blood was still pouring out.

Even though I couldn't believe what was happening in front of me, the pain on my body told him that he had not lived for a long time.

Everyone around was staring at this scene blankly.

Including those people from wealthy families.

No one expected that Ye Yang would be able to hit Ye Qingtian harder tonight.

Su Qingge, Ye Lingyin and the others showed excited expressions at this moment, because judging from Ye Qingtian's current reaction, he seemed to have indeed been defeated by Ye Yang.

Everyone watched this scene quietly.

Ye Qingtian opened his mouth: "Ye Yang, I... are our uncle and nephew really breaking like this? Do you really have the heart to let others see our Ye family jokes?"

"Ye Yang, save me, I know you have excellent medical skills, save me, please..." Ye Qingtian stretched out his hand to Ye Yang with fear on his face.

Ye Yang raised his foot and stepped on Ye Qingtian's head: "I heard that you stepped on my father more than 20 years ago."

A scene from twenty-three years ago appeared in Ye Qingtian's mind.

Ye Fengyun lay in the heavy rain, on the muddy ground, shouting at him.

He stepped on Ye Fengyun and his face was cold.

Looking back, Ye Qingtian swallowed even more and looked at Ye Yang tremblingly: "Big...Big nephew, I...I..."

Ye Qingtian's mind was blank.

Ye Yang's eyes were like torch.

He stepped on Ye Qingtian and turned his head to look at his father's spiritual position.

After a while, Ye Yang said, "Do you have any last words?"

"Xiao Ye, please, I am your uncle, please..." Ye Qingtian roared.

"Ahhhh!"

Click!

As Ye Qingtian kept wailing, Ye Yang's feet were getting stronger and stronger. Until Ye Qingtian gradually stopped moving while trembling, Ye Yang then retracted his strength.

At this time, Ye Qingtian was quietly lying in the rain and never moved for a moment.

Jiang Lan covered her mouth.

Su Qingge and Ye Lingyin were already in tears.

No one speaks.

Everyone stared at this scene blankly.

Ye Qingtian is dead.

A dignified master of the Dan-Jianging Stage was actually killed by a person whose strength was far inferior to him. This has almost never happened in the martial arts world.

The heavy rain continues.

The moment Ye Qingtian stopped breathing, Ye Yang raised his head, closed his eyes, and clenched his fists tightly.

There is still no turmoil in his inner world!

"Ying Ye is dead!"

Many people were unable to even come back from their shock. In their eyes, Ye Qingtian should be more than that.

In other words, they had underestimated Ye Yang too much before.

At this time.

The Zhang family yard fell into dead silence again, and no one spoke.

Su Qingge, Ye Lingyin, Chen Lu and Jiang Lan all breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

......

Things are over


Chapter completed!