"Who are you?

Why interfere in the family affairs of my Leng family?"

Feeling the murderous intent emitted from Wang Jinhu's body, Leng Yun's face changed for a while, and a little fear appeared in his eyes.

"Who is I? You are not qualified to know just a little baby!"

Wang Jinhu smiled and directly inserted the sword in his hand to the ground, making a loud bang, and a pit was shook out of the ground and gravel splashed.

He just stood up like that.

It was like a high wall blocking the head family and guarding the people who were separated behind it.

"Little baby, I am in a good mood today. I would like to advise you to take the people behind you out of here! Otherwise, I wouldn't mind killing me. I have never killed anyone from the Imperial City!"

As I spoke, the coldness filled my mind.

The temperature in the air seems to have dropped a lot.

Leng Yun frowned and said with an unhappy expression: "Senior, do you know what kind of existence the Leng family in the imperial city is?

I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise, the Leng family in the Imperial City is not something you can afford to offend!"

"Yes, I really can't afford to offend me in the imperial city, but I have the ability to kill you little mischievous guys."

Wang Jinhu nodded and said indifferently.

"However, I, Wang Jinhu, have a life spoiled. If your Leng family in the imperial city wants it, just come and take it! But, if you want to touch my benefactor, don't blame me, Wang Jinhu for not having life, and you have to chew a piece of meat for you!"

Speaking of this.

I saw Wang Jinhu suddenly slapped the storage bag.

Bang! With a loud noise, a huge thing flew out of his storage bag, smashing a deep pit on the ground.

Seeing this thing, everyone present was so scared that they were scattered.

Next to Wang Jinhu, there was a huge black coffin with a line of words engraved on it: Wang Jinhu's spiritual position! After Wang Jinhu took out the coffin, the Black Tiger Gang behind him also patted the storage bags and took out a coffin.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! With every loud noise, a coffin will land on the ground.

These coffins are all in uniform black and look new, as if they were just created.

On each coffin, there is a line of words engraved: Wang Yinhu's spiritual position! Li Chen's spiritual position! Wang Tian's spiritual position!... The coffins are arranged neatly, like the death-seeing god of death. Everyone is trembling with fear and coldness in their bones.

"Come on, we have brought the coffin!"

"The Black Tiger Gang will share life and death with the Leng family today!"

Wang Jinhu stroked the coffin beside him and said with a faint smile.

…………Mobeast Mountains.

Just after entering the Yuan Lian Realm, Ye Wushuang rested in the cave for a while and was about to rush back to the Leng family.

But at this moment, his hair suddenly stood up.

A sense of crisis emerged from Ye Wushuang's heart.

As the imperial teacher of the dynasty, Ye Wushuang has always had perceptions that are far beyond ordinary people. At this moment, his subconscious is telling himself that in the dark, it seems that there is a danger approaching quickly! "Who?"

Suddenly, Ye Wushuang's body was to the right.

Just as he turned sideways, he heard a "whistle" sound, and a sharp cold light suddenly shot out from the dark night, smearing his body and flying over him.

Bang! The sharpness pounced on the air, shattering a big tree behind Ye Wushuang, and the wood chips splashed.

"Good boy, he can actually avoid my hidden weapon!"

In the darkness, a somewhat surprised voice came.

Hearing this sudden sound, Ye Wushuang's expression did not change much. He just looked at the silver needle inserted on the broken wood and smiled lightly: "The third-grade peacock feather is mixed with dark energy... Are you trying to kill me?"

"Since you're here, don't be sneaky, come out!"

Speaking of this, Ye Wushuang suddenly turned his head and looked at a bush not far away.

Rumble.

Footsteps sounded.

Several figures in black clothes walked out, holding bright big swords in their hands. Judging from their posture, it was obvious that they were not here to make friends.

However, Ye Wushuang soon noticed that the group of people had the word "Chen" pierced on their clothes.

"People from the Chen family?"

Ye Wushuang said lightly.

"Not bad, it's me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in his twenties walked out of the group of men in black, with a smile on his face.

This person is clearly the young head of the Chen family, Chen Ping.

“What are you doing?

Come and kill me?"

Ye Wushuang glanced at him with an indifferent expression.

"Hehe, you guessed it right!"

Chen Ping raised his lips and smiled ferociously: "You trash, I've wanted to kill you for a long time, but I haven't had a chance before! But this time it's different. This is a mountain of monsters, and there is no one to do it. Even if I kill you and throw it away, no one will find it!"

"Just you?

A waste who was frightened by Blood Shura to pee his pants?”

Ye Wushuang sneered, showing disdain.

But he was a little confused.

Logically speaking, the Chen family has bowed to the Leng family, why does Chen Ping dare to kill him?

If there is nothing strange behind this, I wouldn’t believe it if I beat Ye Wushuang to death! Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang felt inexplicably irritable.

It seems that something is going to happen in the dark.

"Hey, damn trash, I won't be quarrel with you! You're a dying person anyway!"

Chen Ping sneered and said, "If it were the past, I really couldn't kill you, but today is different. I specially invited the great elder from the family! With him here, you can't escape even if you have wings tonight!"

After saying this.

An old man suddenly walked out of Chen Ping.

The old man's figure is not very strong, but his aura is restrained all over his body, and his eyes are even more radiant. He looks like a master at first glance.

"Great Elder!"

Looking at the old man, Chen Ping and others hugged their fists, and their eyes showed respect.

Then, the Chen family and others took a few steps back and handed the stage to the Great Elder.

He is the number one master of the Chen family and a strong man who has been in the Lianyuan Realm for many years. However, since he entered the Lianyuan Realm, the other party has rarely inquire about the family matters.

Chen Ping was very confident when he invited him here this time. With the strength of the elder, killing Ye Wushuang was just a slight effort.

He seemed to have been able to predict the tragic situation of Ye Wushuang's neck being twisted by the Great Elder.

"You are the one who the Chen family invited to kill me?"

Facing the sudden appearance of this master, Ye Wushuang just glanced at him and withdrew his gaze.

"Yes, it's me."

The elder stood with his hands behind his back and said proudly: "To be honest, before I came here, I thought you would be a master, but I didn't expect that you were actually a baby with a stinky breast?

It seems that the head of Chen Xiao has done his best. He was actually overwhelmed by a hairy boy!”

Speaking of this, he shook his head, and his eyes also showed disappointment.

"Well!"

"I never kill the nameless man, you commit suicide by yourself! If I ask me to take action, I'm afraid you will suffer some flesh and blood!"
Chapter completed!