Is there a possibility that the reason why the Kamisato family hasn't taken action yet is not because they don't want to, but because they can't?

Could it be that the strong men of the Kamisato family are restrained by something and are not at home, or are they unable to show up for some reason?

The reason why the red bone needles dare to appear here is because the Chihong family knew this. Now in the entire Shenli family, not many people can even get the red bone needles?

If this is the case, the situation faced by the Shenli family may be much worse than Ye Liang imagined.

Not only external troubles, but also internal troubles can no longer be ignored.

Ye Liang became more and more certain that this guess was the answer.

While speculating, Ye Liang walked in the direction in his memory, and soon came to an iron ladder, with the exit above it.

Ye Liang stepped on the iron ladder, jumped up a few times easily, and came to the world outside the sewer.

It was just midnight when I entered the sewer, and when I came out, it was already close to dawn.

In the distance, a touch of fish belly white appeared on the horizon. The sun was just blocked by Shenshi Mountain, so the sunrise could not be seen clearly.

But Ye Liang could vaguely see that there were ripples in the void on Shenshi Mountain, like ripples on the water.

That was the style of fist used by two strong men when they were fighting.

If you look carefully.

You can see that the fists of the two are stronger and weaker. The stronger one becomes stronger as they fight, while the weaker one is retreating steadily.

It is extremely difficult to hold on until now.

Bai Yao, after all, is still too young.

"It's too late..." Ye Liang frowned tightly and murmured: "How to choose between killing the red bone needle and protecting the white pheasant?

Woolen cloth……"

Here, it is dozens of kilometers away from Shenshi Mountain.

Even if Ye Liang can rush over, Bai Yao will only have half his life left by then.

Although personally, Ye Liang didn't want to save him.

But the Kamisato family's fighting strength is running low, and those strong men don't know what they are doing, let alone when they will come back.

If another white pheasant dies at this time, I'm afraid their situation will only get worse after Ye Liang leaves.

Then Ye Liang lost a good chess piece in vain.

After much hesitation.

After letting out a long sigh, Ye Liang finally made up his mind.

"Anyway, the red bone needle can't escape. You can't kill anyone. Today, your father will be a good person and save the life of your unfilial son..."

Talking to himself.

Ye Liang lowered his head, as if searching for it, and then his eyes lit up. He ran out two or three steps and picked up a rounder-looking stone from the ground.

"Red bone needles, red bone needles..."

Ye Liang picked up the stone and murmured to himself: "I still remember four years ago, when I met you for the first time on the battlefield. At that time, my level was lower than yours. At that time, there was a gap in strength between the two of us.

When I was the youngest."

"We fought for several hours without a winner. Until the last two rounds, I seized the opportunity and injured your arm with a concealed weapon, but you ran away in a hurry."

"Since then, the root of the disease has been left in your left arm, and the skill of your left arm can no longer be compared with that of your right hand."

Speaking of which.

Ye Liang paused, not just speaking, but also stopped.

Slowly raise your hand to make an "ok" gesture and look inside the circle between your index finger and thumb.

, as if aiming at something.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He gently threw the pebbles in his hand into the air.

"Today, I will let you balance the power of your right fist and left fist."

The moment the words fell.

The stone just fell to the position Ye Liang had just aimed at.

And Ye Liang's hand has been waiting here for a long time, and he flicked it lightly with his fingers.

The river in Shenli is rolling and turbulent, and the fish are frightened.

It was late spring one year, and countless cherry blossoms were fluttering down the riverside. The treetops fled in panic, forming a hollow.

The stone, which was too fast to be seen, passed through the hollow.

The fish in the water were startled.

Trouble the trees in the forest.

At this moment, Ye Liang felt as if something earth-shattering had happened in this space, but it seemed as if nothing had happened. The air around him quickly became calm.

The cherry blossoms still fall, and the fish in the water resume swimming.

No one noticed the ripples that had just appeared in this space.

Ye Liang looked at the mid-air with a smile. A leaf with a hole in the middle spun around in the air for several times before landing on the ground.

Stretch out your waist long.

"oops--"

"Little White Pheasant, don't be anxious."

"Let the bullets fly for a while."

…

…

At the same time, God served on Mt.

Boom!!

The white pheasant, who was dressed in white and soaked in blood, was punched into a huge boulder in Shenshi Mountain like a falling meteorite.

The huge boulder was smashed into pieces like tofu in an instant, and the broken stones could even fly several meters high. When they fell back to the ground, they just happened to bury the white pheasant inside.

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

Vomiting blood from his mouth, Bai Yao covered his chest and used all his strength to

But he could only lift his neck slightly and could no longer stand up.

His eyes widened, staring intently into the air.

at the same time.

A figure as strong as a bear slowly landed on the branch.

This man was extremely tall, at least two meters tall, and his whole body was full of ferocious muscles. The muscles on his forearms alone were as big as an average person's head.

The green veins on the tight-fitting vest can even be seen through the clothes, as if green snakes are swimming in the clothes, which is shocking.

Looking at him, who weighed about two or three white pheasants, he landed on a slender branch, but it only pressed down slightly, and there was no obvious shaking.

It seemed like just a light feather landing on the branch.

The red bone needle was just standing there.

The overwhelming aura of a strong man has already poured out.

"Kuwa!"

A mouthful of blood overflowed from the white pheasant's throat again.

His injuries were so severe that not one of his ribs was intact, and several broken bones still remained in his body, some of which were even inserted into his internal organs.

Only half an inch can kill the white pheasant.

If Bai Yao's body was not strong enough, his vitality would have been drained away long ago, and he would have died from excessive blood loss dozens of rounds ago.

He can hold on until now.

It's surprising enough.
Chapter completed!