After hearing what Ye Xiaochuan said, Zhuo Huan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, that's it, I'm waiting to try Mr. Ye's Yi Ya craftsmanship!"
He is a generational hero.
Regardless of whether Ye Xiaochuan wants to admit it or not, Huo Shen Zhuohuan is indeed a hero of his generation.
At least he was much more powerful than Si Zhiqi who was walking behind him at the moment.
Si Zhiqi was also considered a high-ranking official in Tianjie, but he was tricked by Ye Xiaochuan. His wife almost caused trouble to Ye Xiaochuan, and she hated Ye Xiaochuan deeply.
He was not as strong-willed as Zhuo Zhu, and his hatred was written all over his face. When he saw Ye Xiaochuan, his eyes were about to burst, and he wished he could eat Ye Xiaochuan alive.
Ye Xiaochuan looked scared and said: "Senior Brother Leng, please protect me!"
Leng Zongsheng, the piece of wood, actually stepped forward to block Ye Xiaochuan's face. He stepped up and kicked Si Zhiqi on the side of Si Zhiqi who was walking in front of him.
The dignified leader of the Taixu tribe, a high-ranking figure in the heavenly realm, and a peerless master at the peak of heavenly and human realms, fell to the ground like mud at this moment.
However, Si Zhiqi was also a tough guy. He gritted his teeth and did not make a sound of pain.
Two Cangyun disciples stepped forward and dragged him up like a dead dog. When they saw Si Zhiqi, he was still glaring at Ye Xiaochuan with a look of hatred.
The two Cangyun disciples showed no mercy and punched Si Zhiqi in the stomach with two punches.
Si Zhiqi's hands were tied behind his back, and his body was now like a giant human-shaped shrimp.
His wife, Fairy Green Fox, quickly stepped forward and protected her husband with her body to prevent him from being beaten again.
Ye Xiaochuan saw that they were deeply affectionate, and let the two brothers calculate, don't beat him anymore.
Just after dragging Si Zhiqi away, he met an acquaintance again.
Luo Shenfu looked ashen and lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to be recognized by Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan's eyes were so sharp that he immediately waved and asked Cangyun disciple to bring the Luo Shen gift to him.
Luoshen Fu used to be quite handsome, but now he is as miserable as a beggar from West Wind City.
Ye Xiaochuan laughed and said: "Isn't this Mr. Luo?"
Although Luo Shenfu cherishes his life, he still has some arrogance after all.
He raised his head, looked at Ye Xiaochuan, and said: "Succeed as king or lose as bandit, I, Luo Shenfu, fall into your hands. You can kill or cut me into pieces as you please. If you want to humiliate me, there is no way you can think of it."
Ye Xiaochuan smiled and said: "You think too much, actually I still want to thank you."
Luo Shenfu said: "Thank me?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Yes, Xiaoyou and I are engaged, and one of the betrothal gifts is your Tianling Divine Sword. I am a person who has a clear sense of grudges. Since I have used your sword, I owe you a debt of gratitude. Naturally,
Pay it back!"
A magic weapon is something that a cultivator regards as important as life. When Luo Shenfu heard that the blood-refining artifact Tianling Divine Sword given to him by his mentor was confiscated by Ye Xiaochuan and given to Yun Qiyou as a betrothal gift, he immediately lost his composure.
He wanted to get angry, but when he saw the fierce looks of the two Cangyun disciples beside him, he immediately backed down.
He didn't want to be dragged away like a dead dog in front of everyone like Si Zhiqi just now.
I saw him gritting his teeth and saying: "Ye Xiaochuan, Luo only wants to die, please grant me."
Ye Xiaochuan smiled and said: "If you were so unafraid of death earlier, you would not have ended up like today. Don't worry, I will save your life and you won't die."
Luo Shenfu was stunned and said: "How can you be so kind? With just my Heavenly Spirit Sword, you will let me go?"
Ye Xiaochuan shook his head and said: "I didn't say I would let you go, I just said I would keep you alive. Of course, this matter has nothing to do with the Tianling Sword. The Tianling Sword is a trophy, and since it falls into my hands, it belongs to me.
I protect you because of Little Seventh Princess."
"Xiao Qi? Do you know her? Did she also fall into the hands of a devil like you?"
Luo Shenfu was shocked and struggled to step forward.
As a result, Leng Zongsheng, a bodyguard who didn't understand the charm, kicked him to the ground. Ye Xiaochuan squatted down, looked at Luo Shenfu lying on the ground, and said: "I heard that you are Xiao Qi's fiancé.
And I owe Xiao Qi a big favor. I have to give her face. Before the catastrophe is over, you will be in our Cangyun Sect.
Just stay well in the dungeon. When the Western Emperor has enough chips to redeem you, you will be free then. Mr. Luo, live well. If you want to take revenge on me, then live well and live like a thief.
Live like an ant..."
After saying that, he reached out and patted Luo Shenfu's somewhat dirty cheek, then stood up and motioned to Cangyun disciples to take him away.
Ye Xiaochuan actually lied.
He mentioned to Xiao Qi several times that he could save Luo Shenfu's life, but Xiao Qi seemed to be indifferent to the life and death of his nominal fiancé, and asked Ye Xiaochuan to kill Luo Shenfu quickly every time.
.
But that day, Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou were engaged, and Xiao Qi was surprisingly angry when she saw Ye Xiaochuan using the Tianling Divine Sword as a betrothal gift.
No matter what, with Xiao Qi's relationship, Ye Xiaochuan did not intend to overly touch the group of captured celestial monks under the West Emperor.
The prisoners from Heaven have finished leaving, and the dozen or so prisoners behind are from Qianmianmen, and Qin Mingyue is among them.
Ye Xiaochuan was a little strange and said: "Senior Brother Leng, I remember that we captured dozens of Qianmianmen prisoners, why are there only these few left?"
Leng Zongsheng shrugged and said, "I don't know either."
Ye Xiaochuan thought about it and realized what was going on. In order to pry open the mouth of this remnant of the Thousand Faces Sect, the master uncle must have used torture. The dozens of disappeared prisoners of the Thousand Faces Sect were probably all tortured.
Tortured to death.
Yujizi will be merciful to the heavenly captives because these heavenly captives are either in the realm of Lingji, the realm of gods, or even Zhuo Hu, who is at the peak of immortality. These characters will have great use on the negotiation table in the future.
The people in the heaven do not care about the life and death of the remnants of the Qianmian Clan, and they will not offer benefits to redeem these people from the Qianmian Clan. It is strange that Yu Jizi can show mercy to these people.
As Qin Mingyue walked, she looked at Ye Xiaochuan with a strange look.
When she arrived in front of Ye Xiaochuan, Qin Mingyue smiled softly and said: "Master Ye, I wish you good luck!"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "My luck has always been very good, so I don't have to worry about it, Master. But, Master, you have to worry about yourself. There will be a public trial today, and you won't survive."
Qin Mingyue chuckled and said: "Just call me Master's Wife, and I will give you a big gift today, which I guarantee will be unforgettable for you forever!"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "It is said that it is indecent to come and not to reciprocate, so today I will also give my wife a big gift."
Qin Mingyue said: "Oh, you also want to give me a big gift? The dying person really wants to know what the gift is."
Ye Xiaochuan smiled mysteriously, and then whispered softly: "Operation Magpie Nest."
The smile on Qin Mingyue's face froze instantly, and she stared at Ye Xiaochuan in shock. Ye Xiaochuan said: "Don't be surprised, I have figured out everything about your Thousand Faces Sect, and I will uproot you today! I
Ye Xiaochuan always keeps his word, saying that if he kills them all, no one will be left alive, and he also asks Mistress to go on the road in peace."