"Follow the old rules!" A thunderous shout rang out. Under the leadership of the other two elders, the Ye family army poured into the attic group again like a tide.
The figure fell to the ground, and he took out the white porcelain pot from his arms. He raised his left hand slightly and took the wine into his mouth. The smell of the wine spread. Putting down the porcelain pot, Ye Shaohan turned to the elder Ye who was following him and said, "Go and notify the Rain Country."
The royal family, presumably, now that the Lei Dong Sect has been destroyed, Lei Dong City has no one to manage it for a while, so it is better to be a favor and hand over Lei Dong City to the royal family!"
After saying that, Ye Shaohan randomly found a stone chair and sat down, narrowed his eyes slightly, and actually started practicing.
"Yes! Young Master!" The elder said respectfully, and his figure shot out in vain and disappeared in the square.
However, on the edge of the river, there is still a beautiful figure standing slowly, and the breeze blows, rolling up her hair...
The cold wind blows slowly, and the beautiful shadows stand by the river, and the green hair is flying in the wind.
Feeling that gaze, Ye Shaohan opened his eyes. Under Ye Shaohan's gaze, a beautiful figure emerged, and it was Lin Zhiyun.
There was a trace of paleness on the young man's face, and he looked at Ye Shaohan with complicated eyes. His teeth moved slightly, and Lin Zhiyun said softly: "Zhiyun has met Mr. Ye!"
"What's the matter?" He raised his eyes slightly, looking at the woman in front of him who had a fate like Zhang Zishan's, and a rare smile appeared on Ye Shaohan's face.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan was gentle and elegant. Previously, Ye Shaohan was decisive in killing. Two different temperaments appeared in him, which made Lin Zhiyun secretly surprised. However, thinking about the purpose of coming here, Lin Zhiyun showed a look of helplessness on her face, and her voice was slightly trembling:
"Master Ye, do you know what disease Zhiyun is suffering from?" After saying this, Lin Zhiyun looked at Ye Shaohan expectantly.
"Xuanbing bloodline!" Lin Zhiyun was not disappointed, Ye Shaohan said calmly, with a rare hint of reminiscence in his tone.
"Xuanbing bloodline is a bloodline that is said to be cursed by heaven. People with this bloodline usually have a mass of Xuanbing aura in their bodies. It is precisely because of the existence of Xuanbing aura that people with Xuanbing bloodline will practice faster than ordinary people.
, however, you have to suffer the backlash of spiritual energy once a month, and that backlash is also the strange disease in your mouth. Usually, after a woman with Xuanbing bloodline consummates a relationship with a man, the Xuanbing spiritual energy in her body will be absorbed by the man, and the woman's lifespan will also be shortened.
Less than a few days!”
Her pretty face turned pale and her body trembled slightly. The news Ye Shaohan said was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for her. At this moment, she finally knew why Lei Tianlei wanted to marry her!
"Thank you Mr. Ye!" The thin figure looked so thin in the cold wind. Lin Zhiyun staggered towards the river and gradually disappeared from Ye Shaohan's sight.
Looking at the beautiful figure, Ye Shaohan sighed softly. He couldn't bear to tell Lin Zhiyun that people with Xuanbing bloodline usually lived less than twenty years old.
The breeze blows, picking up the dust on the ground, and blowing towards his face with the endless smell of blood. Ye Shaohan stood up, holding the Qilin Sword, his body was like a wicker swaying in the wind, and took a step forward. The sky was filled with figures and swords.
The energy surged around like a torrent, and the wine spilled into the sky. It was not until a few moments later that Ye Shaohan stopped dancing with his sword and fell to the ground again.
Ye Shaohan stopped and looked around. In the dilapidated attic, figures were shaking. Hundreds of men in black were jumping towards this direction with a large bag in both hands. A few moments later, a mountain of gold coins and swords were piled up in front of Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan only glanced at the swords and put them away. At the same time, he also put the elixirs, medicinal materials, and martial arts into the necklace.
In just a few moments, a series of resources from the Lei Dong Sect with hundreds of years of foundation entered Ye Shaohan's pocket. Ye Shaohan was also deeply satisfied with this. This trip was not a loss.
Still following the old rules, raging fires broke out in the dilapidated attics. Ye Shaohan led the Ye family army away one after another, leaving corpses and pools of blood all over the ground.
However, Ye Shaohan did not leave Leidong City. Instead, he stayed in Leidong City and continued to carry forward the spirit of banditry. He did not let go of the Leidong Sect's properties in Leidong City, which made those aristocratic families tremble with fear.
One day later, outside the thunderous city, hundreds of big men in yellow military robes stood outside the city gate, led by a young man and a woman.
The young man is quite handsome, his face seems to be carved out, and the woman is charming and childlike, especially her pair of star-like eyes and her proud peaks.
"Seventh brother, is this the Thunder City?" A voice like fairy music came out of the woman's mouth, and the young man's lips were slightly open, making him look extremely childish.
The young man was tall and tall, holding a long sword in his hand. Hearing this, he looked up at the city gate, nodded and said, "Yes!"
"Seventh brother, do you think that Ye Shaohan is really that capable that he actually destroyed the Lei Dong Sect?" The breeze blew through the woman's hair, making her look a little more fragile.
"With the strength of the Ye family, it is not difficult to destroy the Lei Dong Sect. What surprised me is that they actually destroyed three sects so quickly. It seems that our royal family still underestimated the strength of the Ye family!"
The young man walked forward with long strides, a look of contemplation appearing in his eyes. This group of people was obviously the royal family of the Falling Rain Kingdom, and the big men behind him were obviously their guards.
Suddenly, a figure emerged from the void, and it turned out to be a Spirit Emperor Realm elder from the Ye family.
This elder's name is Ye Gaomo, and he is one of the elders who came with Ye Shaohan on this trip. After months of running around, a look of exhaustion appeared on his face. As he stepped in the air, Ye Gaomo's figure fell extremely lightly.
At the thundering city gate, he happened to fall in front of the young man and the woman. He held his hands towards them and said in a slightly gentle tone: "Elder Ye Gaomo has met the seventh prince and the tenth princess!"
This young man is clearly the current seventh prince Xiao Luofeng, and the woman is the tenth princess Xiao Luoyan.
"Elder Ye Gaomo is too polite!"
Xiao Luofeng did not have the arrogance of the royal family members, and his attitude was extremely humble and he said: "Since the news of the destruction of the Lei Dong Sect spread, my father sent me and my tenth sister to come here for fun. Elder Ye Gaomo also informed us yesterday.
Royal family, so today we are here to take charge of Thunder City!"
Without any nonsense, Xiao Luofeng directly stated the purpose of his arrival.
"The Young Patriarch has already informed the other aristocratic families in Leidong City about this matter!" Ye Gaomo couldn't help but have a good impression of this humble Xiao Luofeng.
"Then thank you, Young Master Ye! Hey! I don't know where the Young Master is now, but I have longed for the Young Master for a long time!" Xiao Luofeng smiled softly, with a trace of yearning appearing on his face.
"Since we are leaving Leidong City today, the young family master is dealing with some funeral arrangements!" The funeral arrangements Ye Gaomo mentioned were naturally the matter of plundering the Leidong Sect's property.
What to do next? Xiao Luofeng couldn't help but have a look of astonishment on his face. On the contrary, Xiao Luoyan beside him frowned and said in a rather unkind tone: "My brother came here specially to see him, but he avoided seeing him.
The young master of the Ye family is quite impressive. Elder Ye Gaomo, we have longed for the legendary young master of the Ye family for a long time. I wonder if this young master of the Ye family can meet us?"
"this?"
Hearing this, Ye Gaomo frowned slightly. In Ye Gaomo's opinion, if Ye Shaohan had time to meet these two people, he might as well go to practice. After spending several months together, he knew Ye Shaohan's habits clearly. It was like a practice.
Madman, Ye Gaomo couldn't help but sigh, and said with a slightly helpless tone: "I'm afraid this is a bit difficult!"
"Why, is Master Ye so busy that he doesn't even have time to see me and the others?"
Xiao Luoyan's tone was quite unkind. She was a master who could not be easily provoked in the imperial capital. In the past, it was the children of the aristocratic families who cried and asked to see her. Now that she was finally interested in Ye Shaohan, he was more arrogant than her.
Bigger.
Hearing this, the bitterness on Ye Gaomo's face became even stronger. He did not expect that Xiao Luoyan in front of him would have such a big reaction. He paused and still said helplessly: "The tenth princess has spoken seriously. The young master of the family said with me before yesterday.
The leader of the Lei Dong Sect suffered many minor injuries during the fight. Now he is risking his injuries to deal with a series of funeral arrangements. The Ye family also needs people, so after handling the funeral arrangements, we have to rush immediately.
Go to Counterwind City, and..."
Before Ye Gaomo finished speaking, hundreds of sharp wind blasts suddenly sounded. Almost at the same time, Xiao Luofeng and others looked towards the city gate.
Like a black torrent, hundreds of Ye family soldiers wearing black robes and capes emerged from the city gate. Almost at the same time, a pungent smell of blood hit their faces.
The expressions of the royal guards standing behind Xiao Luofeng changed greatly, and they surrounded Xiao Luofeng. What followed was shocking murderous intent. When Xiao Luofeng and Xiao Luoyan
The moment people's eyes touched Ye Jiajun, there was a hint of horror in their eyes. How many people have these people killed?
The cold gazes of hundreds of Ye Jiajun just glanced at Xiao Luofeng and others. They all nodded to Ye Gaomo and then rode into the distance on their wind horses, kicking up dust all over the ground.
After the dust cleared, looking at the retreating figures, Xiao Luofeng and others had a trace of cold sweat on their foreheads. Even though they were at the pinnacle of the spiritual master realm, they didn't even have the courage to resist when faced with the oppression of hundreds of Ye family troops.
No, it was just a look. Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Xiao Luofeng's attitude became more humble: "Elder Ye Gaomo, I wonder who those people were before?"
The previous reaction of Xiao Luofeng and others was naturally seen by Ye Gaomo. In response, Xiao Luofeng looked quite proud and said: "Ye family and Ye family army!"
"Ye Jiajun!" Xiao Luofeng's expression changed slightly. Although he had heard about the horrors of Ye Jiajun before, he was still not as shocked as seeing him face to face.
"Those warriors are no worse than our royal guards!" Xiao Luoyan muttered, her beautiful eyes rolling.
Hiss! Several more sharp blasts of wind sounded, and everyone suddenly looked up.