"Northern Tai, wait a moment, please wait..." Guo Huai roared.

Puff!

The sharp blade swept over and the sound of breaking the body started. Guo Huai opened his mouth wide, covered his neck with his hands, and leaned back.

thump!

The body fell down and a splash of dust splashed.

At this moment, Bei Taishan, who had killed Guo Huai with his own hands, was breathing heavily.

He turned his head and looked at the tombstone and said to Ye Yang: "Mr. Ye, I have helped you kill Guo Huai. Now, I have offended Guo Zhennan. Please ask Mr. Ye to pull me."

"It's not only the owner of the Beiguan, but now that Guo Huai is dead, Guo Zhennan will definitely attack all of us." Li Huwei, the owner of the Jiangcheng Weihu Wudao Pavilion, shouted.

As soon as these words came out, everyone stood up to agree.

"You are right. Guo Zhennan is famously cruel and ruthless. When we see Guo Huai being killed, he will definitely destroy us."

"Now, we beg Mr. Ye to make the decision for us. In the future, as long as Mr. Ye says, we will be in a state of fire and fire, and we will never refuse!"

All of these people have seen Ye Yang's strength.

The reason they say this is entirely because they want to find a support for themselves.

Or rather, they wanted Ye Yang to face Guo Zhennan directly.

Guo Zhennan would never spare these people when he protects his son. At this time, the smart martial arts museum owners already knew what to do, that is, to support Ye Yang.

As these words fell, Bei Taishan said, "Mr. Ye, all the owners of our Jiangcheng Wudiao Pavilion strongly recommend Mr. Ye as respected. As long as Mr. Ye's orders, we will follow."

At first, these people wanted to follow Long Wei, but Long Wei had already fallen in Ye Yang's hands.

The Dragon Young Emperor was defeated by Ye Yang.

It is obvious that in Jiangcheng’s martial arts world, we need to find a backer, and this backer must be very strong.

Then, Ye Yang is the best candidate.

......

"All the attention of Jiangcheng Wudiao Hall is to respect Mr. Ye and follow Mr. Ye's orders!"

Under the night sky, shouts of unison sounded.

The sound seemed to soar into the sky.

Ye Yang faced Ye Fengyun's tombstone and raised his head to take a sip of wine.

Perhaps, Ye Fengyun wanted these when he was young.

Ye Fengyun is a person who is determined to pursue the Mahayana of Martial Arts. He is eager to improve in the martial arts world. He even wants to unite with more martial arts masters to compete with people from the martial arts world abroad.

He failed to fulfill his dream and died at the hands of a villain.

The series of screams in Ye Yang's hand seemed to tell Ye Fengyun again that the road he had not been able to finish was now completed by his son.

What a loud sound.

What a nostalgic scene!

Ye Yang smiled, raised his head and continued to drink. He had already drunk much.

......

Late at night.

Yin'an Villa, bright lights.

Su Guonan's 70th birthday had already ended. In Yin'an Villa, Su Qingge kept paced back and forth, anxious.

"It's so late, there's nothing wrong, right? I'll go out to find him!" Su Qingge said anxiously.

"I'll go with you." Ye Lingyin also said quickly.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

Just then, a knock on the door sounded.

Su Qingge hurriedly walked over and opened the door. Bao Santong and others appeared outside the door, while Bao Santong was carrying the drunk Ye Yang.


Chapter completed!