At this moment, a middle-aged man's confused voice sounded in Ye Shaohan's ears.
"Really, why would the young master offend this mysterious young man just to please Xiao Zhiyuan!"
"If the young master wants to improve his reputation in the family, he will definitely need Xiao Zhiyuan's help, so he will naturally have to please him!" A deep voice also sounded.
"Except for the eldest lady, there is probably no one in the family who has a higher reputation than the young master. But since the eldest lady is a daughter, there is no threat at all. The position of head of the family must belong to him. I really don't know what the young master is afraid of!"
The two of them were also deeply afraid of disturbing the mysterious man, so they spoke in extremely low voices.
When Ye Shaohan heard this, his heart moved, and then he smiled bitterly. This Ye Shaohao really spared no effort to become the head of the family. Now that he knew why the two of them were following him, Ye Shaohan lightly held the hilt of the sword and moved his right foot slightly. There was a squeaking sound.
It came from the top of the tree where he was.
The sound was extremely harsh in the silent forest. A smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth. He murmured: "I'm still too young and don't have enough experience!" Then he jumped quickly and turned into a stream of light towards
The source of the voice ran away, and another middle-aged man followed closely, holding the sword in his hand tightly.
At this time, Ye Shaohan swept his sword across, splitting the tree trunk, and a sword energy swept down from the sky. The two middle-aged men felt a huge pressure coming from the sky, and the dazzling light stimulated their heartstrings.
The sword energy swept over them as if locking the two of them.
The two people hurriedly retreated, but just as they were timid, a figure appeared behind the two people like a ghost, and the cold light of the sword quickly passed through the two people's backs.
The blood splashed out like a fountain, two screams followed, and the two middle-aged men fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Ye Shaohan landed lightly in front of the two of them, glanced at them, and said lightly: "When did the Ye family's guards become so weak!"
The two middle-aged men looked at the mysterious boy's profile with fear. At this time, the messy long hair covered Ye Shaohan's face. The two middle-aged men just felt that the profile looked very familiar, and they couldn't help but have thoughts in their hearts.
A figure suddenly appeared to be Ye Shaohan. Both of them laughed at themselves, how could that loser be the terrifying young man in front of them.
"Little brother, this is just a misunderstanding, we didn't mean it..." The middle-aged man said with a frown, holding back the burning pain in his back.
The sound suddenly stopped, and the breeze blew through the long hair beside Ye Shaohan's face. His face suddenly jumped into the eyes of the two people. Unbelievable looks appeared on their faces, and soon they were shocked. He, the No. 1 trash of the Ye family,
It became so terrifying.
Ye Shaohan slowly raised his head, with a cold smile on his delicate face under the soft sunlight. That smile fell into the eyes of the two men and was undoubtedly a devil's smile.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly walked towards the two of them with the sword in his hand. The sword made a loud friction sound with the ground. Every step sound was undoubtedly painful to the ears of the two. Ye Shaohan finally
The moment one foot landed on the ground, the two finally couldn't help but beg for mercy.
"Boy, what's the use of keeping these two trashes!" Fire Qilin asked in confusion. In its opinion, these two middle-aged men were no different from ants.
Ye Shaohan smiled bitterly. In Huo Qilin's eyes, the two middle-aged people may be trash, but in his eyes, they are not. Even trash has value. Ye Shaohan's sword coldly slashed across their chests. The sword was cold and cold.
It made the two of them shiver.
"Are you two sent by Ye Tianhao?" Ye Shaohan played with the hilt of the sword casually, causing the two of them to break out in a cold sweat.
Their lives were in Ye Shaohan's hands, and the two of them did not dare to neglect at all and nodded quickly.
"Then why is Ye Tianhao so nervous about Li Hongbin?" Ye Shaohan asked casually. He couldn't help but increase the strength of his hand, scratching the chest of one of the middle-aged men, and bright red blood dripped down. The middle-aged man frowned.
He locked the lock, not daring to make a sound, fearing that he might force it accidentally, and then he carefully informed Ye Shaohan of the reason one by one.
Xiao Zhiyuan, as the deputy city lord of Niefeng City, has a high prestige in the city, and some small aristocratic families rely on him. What Ye Shaohao values is Xiao Zhiyuan's reputation and power. He wants to be the head of the Ye family, and Xiao Zhiyuan will undoubtedly become the head of the Ye family.
Now that Ye Shaohao has someone to rely on, he will naturally draw closer to Xiao Zhiyuan.
If Li Hongbin was just Xiao Zhiyuan's nominal disciple, Ye Shaohao would not take it so seriously. But Li Hongbin was still Xiao Zhiyuan's illegitimate son. In the past, Ye Shaohao sent several guards around the Li family. This time, the news of Li Hongbin's murder was undoubtedly passed on to Ye Shaohao by those guards.
, and the two guards in front of them saw Ye Shaohan kill Li Hongbin with his own hands. So after receiving the order, the two followed Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan smiled bitterly when he heard this. He didn't expect that the person he killed at random was Xiao Zhiyuan's illegitimate son. Then he smiled coldly, and in the puzzled eyes of the two guards, the sword light swept out. He cut them off at the waist, and blood flowed from them.
The broken waist only sprayed out. The two people in front of them already knew their true identity. Ye Shaohan would not let them go to report the news. The pursuit of the deputy city lord of Niefeng City was undoubtedly a death notice for the current Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan didn't want to expose himself, and the dead were undoubtedly the safest. Touching the yellowed book pages and the crystal bottle in his arms, he smiled bitterly. He originally planned to sell the sword, but now the sword has not been sold, and he has killed several people.
, and also offended the deputy city lord.
However, under Ye Shaohan's strategy of silence, there was a sound of breaking wind in the distance. Upon hearing the words, Ye Shaohan hurriedly ran towards the dense forest. He disappeared in the dense forest in an instant.
A few seconds later, three figures arrived. Looking at the still bleeding corpse, one of them, an old man, said calmly: "Guards of the Ye family!"
Before he finished speaking, the three figures disappeared again.
...
Seeing that it was still early, Ye Shaohan went to Fangshi again.
At this time, the news of Li Hongbin's murder had gradually spread. Ye Shaohan would not be stupid enough to go to Qingfeng Pavilion now. He combed the messy hair on his head and put on a different style of black robe again, with a hanging hanging at the corner of his mouth.
With a faint smile, he, who was already extremely handsome, stood out among passers-by.
What depressed Ye Shaohan on the way was the Fire Qilin. It could obviously use the Suzaku Fire to change the shape of the sword, but it still didn't tell him. Under Ye Shaohan's strong request, it originally obtained it from the Spirit King-level powerhouse.
The two sharp swords also changed their appearance under the burning of Suzaku fire. Not only did they become extremely beautiful, but their quality also improved.
Therefore, Ye Shaohan is not afraid of being recognized by others. He is afraid that even if the two Spirit Emperors come back from the dead, they will not be able to recognize it.
As Ye Shaohan was walking in the market, young girls would occasionally make glances around him. To this, he smiled proudly. It seemed that being handsome was not only popular in China, but also in this world.
Ye Shaohan glanced at the many girls. At this time, the girls also looked at Ye Shaohan. Seeing that he was only wearing an ordinary military robe, they looked away without hesitation.
In response, Ye Shaohan smiled bitterly and said to himself: "Damn, girls in this world are just as realistic as in the previous life. It seems that strength is king. If you don't have strength, you can only be a pretty girl!"
The Qingfeng Pavilion of the Liu family is definitely not suitable to go to now, and the weapons store Ye Shaohan is going to now is the largest one in Headwind City. This weapons store is opened by the Wu family in Headwind City, which is equally powerful as the Ye family.
Standing in front of the Wu family's weapons store, Ye Shaohan looked at the majestic plaque with the four characters "Wu Family Jiange" written on it.
At this moment, a roar suddenly came from behind.
"Get out of the way, don't block the road!"
Although the road ahead of Jiange was smooth, Ye Shaohan was undoubtedly blocking the way at this moment. He shrugged helplessly, stepped out of the way, and walked away after hearing the news. However, the next moment, his figure suddenly stopped.
Two figures suddenly jumped into Ye Shaohan's sight, a man and a woman, and the one who spoke was a girl. She was wearing a light pink dress that was as long as the bottom. Her thin waist was restrained by a cloud belt. The dress set off the girl's already slender figure.
Her figure is more prominent, her facial features are exquisite and her eyebrows are charming, and she is holding the young people around her intimately.
The young man was wearing a slender white military robe, which further highlighted the youth's handsomeness, but the disdain between his eyebrows gave people an arrogant attitude.
In Ye Shaohan's memory, he remembered who the person in front of him was. A cold light flashed through his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He did not expect that the girl who suddenly appeared was actually his fiancée Wu Yanmei! He looked indifferently
Looking at Wu Yanmei's delicate face and slightly protruding breasts, she nodded slightly. Although she had no impression of Wu Yanmei, I have to say that she is indeed a beauty.
Ye Shaohan's marriage to Wu Yanmei was decided before he was born. His parents were still alive at that time, but since his father left and mother and son were sent to collateral families, they broke off all contact with the Wu family.
Three years ago, Ye Shaohan came to Headwind City. Although the Ye family brought up old matters, they were still young and were not too anxious. As the reputation of the number one waste became more and more famous, everyone forgot about this.
Family affairs.
"What are you looking at!" Wu Yanmei saw how Ye Shaohan was ignoring her, and her eyebrows suddenly stood up. The long whip in her hand made a squeak, then turned into a black shadow and threw it at Ye Shaohan.
When the long whip was about to hit Ye Shaohan, he yawned lazily, shook his right arm, and quickly grabbed the long whip with his right hand. Then with a shake, the long whip came out of Wu Yanmei's hand, and she couldn't help but lean forward.
After taking a few steps, the hand originally holding the young man's arm slipped away.
Ye Shaohan just threw the whip to the ground casually, shrugged slightly, and chuckled: "My dear fiancée, I haven't seen you for a long time, is this how you welcome me?"