"The whole world is not the king's land, and the soldiers who command the land are not the king's ministers! The Huaxia Kingdom will not allow an organization that is outside the rule to exist. Whether it is the Holy Court or the Heavenly Court, it must be eradicated!"
Before coming, this was what Chief No. 1 said to him personally, and Ye Zhiqiu still remembers it fresh.
From the words of Chief No. 1, Ye Zhiqiu could deeply feel the fear of the Chinese high-level officials towards the Holy Court and their determination to eradicate it.
In the past, he didn't know what the existence of the Holy Court meant, but after looking through the files, Ye Zhiqiu understood that there was indeed no need for this ancient martial arts practice organization to exist outside of China.
Not only does it not recognize the existence of the Huaxia Kingdom, it also refuses to obey the management of the Huaxia Ancient Martial Arts Alliance.
For China, which is now becoming a world superpower, this is something that cannot be tolerated.
"Dad, are you coming here just for the Holy Court?"
Thinking that he originally heard from his grandfather that his father would not come in person, but then suddenly appeared, Ye Huang felt that this possibility was very high.
"That's right! My main mission here this time is to deal with the Holy Court. As for the three major organizations, they are not the main target."
Nodding, Ye Zhiqiu told the truth to his son.
"No wonder you came here suddenly. Which branch in Kunlun Mountain do these people from the Holy Court belong to? Who is their leader?"
Thinking of how not only he and his master had enjoyed the Holy Court's information over the years, Emperor Ye felt a chill go down his spine. If this organization did something unexpected to them, he would try to get something out of it.
This is almost equivalent to committing suicide.
"Could it be your Ye family?"
Before Ye Zhiqiu could speak, Beitang Hongfeng, who had said little, suddenly interrupted.
"Although this is not a glorious thing, it is indeed!"
Nodding, Ye Zhiqiu said with a wry smile, "I came here this time partly for this reason."
"No wonder, if it weren't for the Ye family, it wouldn't matter whether you showed up or not. But for you, the Ye family, that's a different matter."
Here Beitang Haotian saw the bitterness on Ye Zhiqiu's face and said lightly.
Everyone around him, including Ye Huang, was silent for a while.
Neither Ye Zhiqiu nor Beitang Haotian elaborated on the matter, but everyone was understanding.
In a country like China where the joint sitting system has been prevalent since ancient times, once someone who is slightly involved with you gets involved in something bad, it will have an impact on you.
In ancient times, there was a saying that goes like this: if a person achieves enlightenment, a chicken or a dog can ascend to heaven.
The metaphor here is not very appropriate, but it has the same meaning when used the other way around.
The leader of this holy court comes from the Ye family. Although he does not belong to the same branch as the Ye family of Yanjing, he comes from the Kunlun Mountains. This is enough for some big mouths to make irresponsible remarks.
"People's words are terrible, and it's hard for you. If others make mistakes, you, the Ye family, will have to clean up the mess. Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go down to rescue Lao Zhao and the others first."
After sighing, Beitang Haotian said nothing more and returned to the topic.
"Okay, let me see how capable my subordinates brought out by the Ye family rebels are."
Ye Zhiqiu, who had always been in a calm mood, had a rare cold look on his face, his eyes flashed with sharp light, and he rushed towards the people fighting together below without any explanation.
"Hehe, it seems that dad is a little angry. I have never seen him like this before."
Behind him, Emperor Ye grinned, with a hint of evil in the corners of his lips.
In my impression, my father rarely gets angry, and he always looks like an old man with a smile. The only few times he gets angry are like that.
It was the first time for him to feel as frustrated and angry as he did today.
"Hmph! You kid, don't look at your father who is cheerful all day long as if nothing has happened. People like him bury things in their hearts and suffer all the hardships themselves. You will know when you get to your father's position."
"What are you still doing here? Get out of here and get to work."
With a cold snort at his apprentice, Beitang Haotian kicked Emperor Ye in the butt, and then rushed down.
Ye Huang, Ye Zhiqiu and the others walked carefully when they climbed up the hillside, and were not noticed by the two parties below. When they suddenly came down, it was like a divine soldier descending from the sky.
Zhao Danqing, who was deep in a bitter battle, suddenly saw Ye Zhiqiu, and Ye Huang, together with his old partner Beitang Haotian who had gone to seek help before, rushed down with a large group of people and was overjoyed.
"Hahaha, old man, I thought you were gone forever, but unexpectedly you came back. Also, Zhiqiu, aren't you in Yanjing? Why are you here?"
The rush of Ye Zhiqiu and others instantly broke the original balance. The pressure on Zhao Danqing's hands was also much lighter. After knocking away the opponent with one punch, he said loudly.
The oppressive feeling that I had been suppressed and beaten by several people before was completely dispelled at this moment.
"You old fool, if I don't show up again, you will probably be eaten alive. After all, we have been friends for decades, how can I lose you?"
"Hong Feng, you go over there to support Mislow. He's under a lot of pressure. Brat, you go too."
Seeing the killing spree between his son and his disciple, Beitang Haotian gave orders without scruples about Misluo who was under tremendous pressure.
"Yes, father!"
"No problem, Master."
"The two of them each agreed and rushed over immediately."
Everyone was holding back their energy along the way, especially when Emperor Ye just listened to the conversation between his father and his master and understood that this stop was a matter of life and death for the Ye family.
As soon as they pounced on them, they launched fierce attacks one after another. Poor people from the Holy Court, who had spent half a day with Mislow and others without much success and had almost exhausted their body's vitality, could only hold on for a few seconds when they encountered Ye Huang's new force.
It collapsed within minutes.
The leader, a man in black, saw something was wrong and directly gave the order to retreat.
"If you want to leave, should I let you go?"
Just as the remaining dozen or so people were about to leave, suddenly there was another person in front of them, and it was none other than Ye Zhiqiu.
"If you don't stay in the Kunlun Mountains and follow a rebel to do evil, it seems you don't want this ancient martial arts anymore."
After glancing at the dozen or so people, Ye Zhiqiu said in a cold voice.
"Whoever said such a big talk turned out to be the leader of the Xuanyuan Society back then, and is now a lackey of the Huaxia Kingdom! Ye Zhiqiu, I wanted to compete with you many years ago, but there was never a chance. Let me learn from the rumors today.
The most talented member of the Ye family."
Before he finished speaking, the person standing at the front jumped directly into the air and rushed towards Ye Zhiqiu. His hands intertwined in the air, and he pulled out a sword light out of thin air and threw it at Ye Zhiqiu in front of him.
