The four True Master guards spat out a mouthful of blood and looked extremely miserable. The four of them had lost their fighting power, and the beast cart at the front was deformed under the opponent's powerful momentum.
"Aren't you coming out yet? Do you want me to kill them all?" the middle-aged man said.
"As long as you have that strength." Hua Zhengsheng's body flew out of the car window and stood opposite the middle-aged man, with two long lights bursting out of his eyes.
The two people's momentum collided with each other, and nine tornadoes as thick as arms were born out of thin air around them. Leaves fell one after another. When the leaves entered the field of the two, they turned into powder.
"I won't introduce myself. No matter what, there is a battle between you and me. We have both reached the peak of the early stage of the True Emperor, and are only a little short of entering the middle stage of the True Emperor. In order to seek a breakthrough, we must try our best to fight.
I don’t know if we can break through this time." The middle-aged man said with a sigh.
"I also want to fight you, but this is not the time. The person I want to protect exists. There is a big car a mile away to the west. I'm afraid there are all experts in the car! You just want to lure me away." Hua Zheng
Sheng said coldly, the cold light in his eyes flickering like a poisonous snake.
"This is just a favor. Fighting with you is the purpose of my coming today. I can promise that they will not hurt the people you want to protect. As long as you win, those people will be let go. If you lose, then
But don't blame me." Even though the middle-aged man has a faint smile on his face, anyone can see the cruelty and passion in that smile, which is the intensity of meeting a good opponent.
"Do you think I will turn the advantageous side into the disadvantageous side for us?" Hua Zhengsheng said coldly.
"It's not up to you. Once the two of us fight, I'm afraid they will both die. You should be able to understand this." The middle-aged man smiled lightly, as if he had everything under control.
"Okay, I will go with you to the depths of the jungle, but don't forget what you just said." Hua Zhengsheng said.
"Don't worry, no one dares to go against the words of super masters like us." The middle-aged man said, and his whole body suddenly disappeared.
"Miss, take care." Hua Zhengsheng said, and his body turned into an arc of light and disappeared.
At this time, everyone was waiting here. Yuwen Zhouyuan's spiritual consciousness noticed that there was indeed a large beast cart a mile away to the west, but the body of the large beast cart seemed to be made of special materials.
No one knows how many people are inside despite the investigation using spiritual consciousness.
After about half a stick of incense, Hua Zhengsheng and the master had gone far away. Three figures flew down from the tree and stood in front of Ye Youhan's beast cart. The person who came was none other than Ye Kuhan.
There are guards in gorgeous uniforms and a woman. This woman is also quite strong and has reached the middle stage of the True King.
"My good cousin, why don't you come out now?" Ye Kuhan said with a smile on his face, looking confident and in control of everything, as if everything today was planned by him.
Hearing Ye Kuhan's words, Ye Youhan, Yang Liuqing and Bai Qiubo opened the car door and walked out. The guards also walked out. Yuwen Zhouyuan was no longer at the car door.
"Ye Kuhan, I really didn't expect that you would change so much and still want to kill me." Ye Youhan looked at Ye Kuhan and said coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his words.
"Good cousin, I have no choice. If I don't kill you, how can I control the entire family!" Ye Kuhan smiled lightly, looking very graceful.
While the two were talking, Yuwen Zhouyuan had already sneaked into the jungle. At this time, thirty masters were ambushed in the jungle. These masters had just stepped off the big beast cart. Three of them were true kings.
Peak masters and others can at least match the strength of the mid-level True Self. Without Yuwen Zhouyuan, this power would kill Ye Youhan and the others easily, without any effort at all.
Yuwen Zhouyuan is not worried about Ye Kuhan taking action at this time, because in the eyes of the other party, Ye Youhan and others have already got what they have in their pockets. For a person who is very ambitious but has never been in a high position, of course he must be ruthless now.
Hit Ye Youhan to show off his power. Only in this way can he achieve pleasure. Moreover, the middle-aged man just promised not to kill everyone first. Of course, Ye Kuhan must listen to what the master said.
Ye Kuhan was waiting for the outcome of the decisive battle between the two masters.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan's body was like a ghost, holding the Zhoujin Destruction Sword in his hand. He instantly came in front of a master at the peak of his true self and cut the opponent's throat without leaving a trace of sound.
These thirty people were not gathered together, but spread out, staring in the direction of Ye Kuhan and Ye Youhan. As long as Ye Kuhan made a gesture, they would all rush out and surround Ye Youhan and others.
In the dense jungle, Yu Wenzhou's body was like lightning, sometimes turning into a breeze, sometimes turning into a ghost, its speed was extremely fast, and it did not make any sound.
Every flash will take away a person's life. He will deal with those innate masters first. After all, the masters at the peak of the true self can already integrate with the world and environment within a certain range around them, and can be easily detected by the other party.
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In fact, it doesn't matter if they are discovered. The worst is a big fight. For Yuwen Zhouyuan, the strength of these people is really not enough. If it were other monks, they would definitely not attack quietly like Yuwen Zhouyuan.
, every monk has his own pride, and they will never sneak attack a monk who is much lower than themselves.
However, because Yuwen Zhouyuan originally traveled from modern times, he has no such consciousness at all. He is like a gangster, or a scoundrel. The reason why he adopts this method is not that he is less powerful than the opponent, but
It was very unpleasant to see Ye Kuhan's confident face, very unpleasant. For such a person, a hard slap on his face would be enough to dampen his arrogance.
If Ye Kuhan made a gesture for a while and prepared for those people to deal with Ye Youhan and the others, and saw that no one came out for a long time, I don't know how he would feel, but he would definitely feel uncomfortable in his heart.
"The people who attacked the family manor that day were sent by you, right?" Ye Youhan looked at Ye Kuhan and asked, without the slightest hint of timidity. She would not feel scared even without a master like Yu Wen Zhouyuan holding the line.
"Yes, I thought I would get rid of you, but I didn't expect that there is a master lurking next to you. Let me see who else is next to you now." Ye Kuhan showed a faint smile on his face, which contained a hint of ridicule.
"Young Master, do we want to take action now?" asked the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes beside Ye Kuhan.
"Don't worry, they are already in my possession, I can do it anytime." Ye Kuhan said calmly.
"Do you really think that we are the ones in your palm?" Ye Youhan said with a cold smile.
Ye Kuhan said: "Of course, do you still have any trump cards? I know all the masters around you. Apart from the personal guard named Bai Qiubo, there is also our famous Fairy Yangliuqing. Who else is there?"
Are you counting on that old man Hua Zhengsheng?"
"If you are counting on him, you are totally wrong. The two of them have almost the same cultivation base. If you want to decide the winner, it will take an hour or two if it is quick. If it is slow, it may take several days and nights.
It's possible."
"Oh! By the way, I almost forgot, you also have a master from the Central Sanctuary, but we heard that he seemed to have been slapped by a master at the peak of the True Emperor on Mid-Autumn Night. We don't know whether he is alive or dead.
Am I right?" Ye Kuhan's eyes were full of smiles.
"Don't you just want to kill us? Don't talk so much nonsense and just do it!" Ye Youhan said coldly.
"Oh, no, no, no, my good cousin, how could I kill you! Don't you know that I have liked you since I was a child? Look at your charming long hair and that face that makes any man crazy.
Face, and that perfect body, wouldn’t it be a pity if I killed you, I want you to be my woman for the rest of my life, and Fairy Yangliuqing, although she is no longer a virgin, her charm is even better than before
." Ye Kuhan's eyes were burning with blazing jade fire.
"You are shameless!" Ye Youhan said angrily. She never thought that Ye Kuhan, who was timid and cowardly and allowed others to bully him, would become like this.
"Oh! God! My good cousin, you are so charming when you are angry. I have decided that all three of you will become my slaves. One is beautiful, the other is cold, and the other is wise.
Ruoyao, seductive, a cold and wild woman who fills people with the desire to conquer, three different types of women, ah! I can feel my blood burning." Ye Kuhan looked like he was enjoying it, Ye Youhan and the three of them
It seemed as if he was completely under his control.
"Your blood will stop burning soon." At this time, an extremely cold voice sounded. This voice came from behind Ye Kuhan.
"Who?" Hearing this voice, Ye Kuhan had a bad feeling in his heart. The person who could approach him quietly must be a master.
Ye Kuhan turned around and saw a handsome young man in a brocade robe walking over step by step. His steps were extremely slow, but full of a wonderful rhythm. He walked a foot in front of him in just three steps.
Of course, this figure is Yuwen Zhouyuan.
That's right, he had killed all thirty monks who were ambushed in the jungle. Although it took some effort to deal with the three monks who were at the peak of the True King, and he lost three high-level spiritual talismans, he completed the killing mission on time!
Although he killed thirty people, there was not a trace of blood on his body, not even dust.
Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at Ye Kuhan coldly, then stepped out and was in front of Ye Youhan in an instant, staring at Ye Kuhan indifferently.
"Are you okay?" Ye Youhan asked with concern.
"No, there is nothing wrong with me, but there is something wrong with him." Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and pointed at Ye Kuhan and said.
"Who are you?" Ye Kuhan asked, staring at Yuwen Zhouyuan. He felt the breath of excitement and the breath of fear from Yuwen Zhouyuan's body. The mixture of these two breaths made him quite confused.