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Chapter 290 Attacked

Chapter 290 Attacked

In the past, those splendid and majestic attics are now in ruins.

Snowflakes carried by the cold wind blew over the ruins, and several corpses were lying in disorder in the surrounding ruins, with blood dyeing the white snow on the ground red.

It seems to be early spring now, and the vibrant pear trees beside the street form an enviable contrast with the deathly silence of the scene.

Pedestrians on the street were all afraid to avoid it and retreated into the distance, looking at the ruins with complicated expressions. Who could imagine that it was still a bustling city in the past.

"Tsk, tsk, the Ye family has provoked those forces, and has been attacked five times in one month!"

"Who cares? What do the disputes between those aristocratic families have to do with the likes of us!"

"Why doesn't it matter? The payment fees in Yejiafang City are much lower than in other cities. In the past, I purchased items in Yejiafang City!"

"Oh, I hope Yejiafang City can survive today, but the number of people attacked this time is more than last time. It's strange! The government doesn't care about it?"

The noise in the streets is undoubtedly in sharp contrast to the killing sounds in Fang City. The sound of killings resounds like thunder in the sky. The sword energy in the huge Fang City is like a rainbow, and snowflakes mixed with sawdust are scattered all over the ground.

, the cold sword light was like a meteor streaking across the sky. The passing of each sword light was unexpectedly followed by the blooming of a blood lotus, followed closely by several screams.

Like water, hundreds of masked men in blue military robes surrounded the Ye family descendants gathered in the center of Fang City. Every man in blue exuded an extremely powerful aura.

"Kill without mercy!" In an instant, countless rays of sword light were like water striking at the Ye family disciples who were wearing white military robes.

Most of these Ye family disciples are ordinary disciples with low cultivation. Some of them have not even awakened their bloodline. How can they evade under the light of this sword?

There is no mercy. In the eyes of these people in Tsing Yi, mercy is undoubtedly a stupid thing. Even the defenseless old people and children are not spared. Life seems so fragile at this moment. The snowflakes are stirred up before they touch the ground.

The blood was stained red. The tragic deaths and screams of the surrounding tribesmen undoubtedly stimulated the children of the Ye family present.

Once upon a time, those seniors who cared for me are now lying on the cold ground. Once upon a time, those children who brought them joy now only scream, and every young Ye family disciple has a pale face.

bright red.

Perhaps, they were sent by their families to look after the family's properties in various cities because of their low qualifications. They had complained in the past.

Perhaps, they were transferred here because their bloodlines were not yet awakened, and they had been angry in the past.

However, here they experienced the warmth of home and the care of their tribe, and did not receive the cynicism they received at the headquarters. At that time, they understood the intentions of the elders.

But at this moment, those who cared about them in the past were tragically killed by these butchers, and the young people's blood was undoubtedly aroused.

Even if our bloodline has not yet awakened, so what? How can we endure the slaughter of our clansmen? No, because we are the younger generation of the Ye family!

Even if our qualifications are mediocre, so what? How can we endure the destruction of our family's industry, because we are the younger generation of the Ye family!

So what if we are called the beat generation by the world, we have blood and passion in our hearts, and as long as we breathe, we will protect those relatives.

Crazy roars suddenly sounded, and the young Ye family disciples all had blood-red eyes, waving their swords, and rushed forward without hesitation, just to fight for a chance of survival for the old men and children behind them.

Maybe they were once naughty, maybe they were corrupted, maybe they were confused, but at this moment, they all have a common voice in their hearts: destroy these attackers and protect their loved ones!

So what if you are a waste with unawakened bloodline? Without true energy, blood, sword, and hands, you still have to hold back an enemy even if you die.

Death is not terrible, but what is terrible is that death is worthless. The children of the Ye family who had their legs amputated will hug the thighs of their enemies with both hands until they die, just to give their clan members a chance.

Tragic scenes are being staged in this city. The madness without fear and fear of life and death is vividly reflected in the children of the Ye family. Perhaps their ancestors created a beautiful future for them many years ago. This is the reason why Ye family

The thoughts of the family's children are lying in a pool of blood at this moment. Even if they use their fangs, they still want to hold back the enemy.

Among so many children of the Ye family, a middle-aged man waved his sword among the people in Tsing Yi like a crazy ferocious beast, taking the lives of dozens of people in Tsing Yi.

A white military robe was now stained with blood. The bloody robe had his blood, as well as the enemy's blood. What was surprising was that this big man actually had one arm, and his left arm was empty. It was hard to imagine what he was wearing.

The one-armed warrior was so powerful that the surrounding people in Tsing Yi more or less avoided the middle-aged man's attack range. This big man's name was Ye Du, and he was the person in charge of Yejiafang City, the imperial capital.

He was once a member of the Ye Family Army, but later because he lost his left arm in a battle, he quit the Ye Family Army and came to the Imperial Capital. Over the decades, he struggled from an unknown guard to the person in charge today.

With a wave of the long sword, the sword energy surged around like water, and those in green who couldn't react were cut in half.

Under the soft sunlight, the eye-catching scar on Ye Du's face looked so ferocious. After forcing several people back, Ye Du suddenly jumped up and landed where the clan members were gathering. He shouted at a young man: "Ye Baifan."

, Retreat immediately with your clansmen, did you hear me! Retreat immediately, retreat with your clansmen, this is an order!" The roar resounded like thunder, causing eardrums of those around him to ache.

Ye Baifan, a handsome young man, looked extremely pale. However, even under Ye Du's roar, Ye Baifan's expression remained unchanged.

"What about you? Father!" Ye Baifan's voice was slightly hoarse, and he looked firmly at his bloodstained father, Ye Du!

"Don't give me any fucking nonsense, retreat immediately!" Ye Du struck out with his sword again, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, forcing the surrounding men in Tsing Yi back.

"Father, retreat together!" Ye Baifan said firmly, veins popped out on his right hand holding the sword. However, before Ye Baifan could react, a slap appeared in front of his eyes!

Bang! A striking palm print appeared on Ye Baifan's face. Ye Baifan looked at his father in front of him in disbelief. This was the first time in more than ten years that he hit himself!

"Lead the tribe and retreat immediately. If you talk nonsense again, I will kill you!" Ye Du said coldly, then took a few steps forward and shouted coldly: "Remember, this is not just a request from a father.

You are also a tribesman requesting you, Ye Baifan, if you are still a son of the Ye family, obey my orders!"

The last few words were almost shouted by Ye Du. After saying that, Ye Du held the giant sword and rushed forward, blocking the steps of the men in green with his not tall body, without fear.

, some just have the courage to go alone, even though there are thousands of people!

Looking at his father's tall back, Ye Fanbai did not hesitate at all and led his clan members to retreat towards the rear.

Sensing the changes behind him, Ye Du glanced at those familiar figures, as well as Ye Baifan's figure, because Ye Du knew that this farewell was an eternal farewell!

After he lost his left arm and became a cripple, his family always cared about him and never left him. When he was confused, his family always believed in him and made him responsible for the capital's industry. As a member of the Ye family, he could not bear to let his clan members die tragically like this.

As a father, he couldn't bear to let his son die tragically. However, as a person in charge, he couldn't let the family industry be damaged. He couldn't let Ye Du have no regrets even if he died.

The long sword was like a broken arm, and a sword mark appeared at the foot. Ye Du's voice suddenly sounded: "Those who cross the mark will die!"

However, those men in green were also rushing towards Ye Du like crazy. Every time Ye Du took away the opponent's life, there was also a sword mark on Ye Du's body, and blood stained his whole body. After a few breaths, Ye Du's

The sword is no longer as sharp as before. He could force the enemy back a few breaths ago, but at this moment, his body is retreating several steps backwards.

The pain overwhelmed him like water. At this moment, Ye Du finally felt a little weak, and the swing of his sword became slower and slower, and a trace of paleness appeared on his ferocious face.

Countless sword shadows came towards him. Ye Du raised his sword to block again and again. Finally, at the moment he raised his sword, several sword shadows hit his shoulder. In Ye Du's blood-red eyes, the two sword shadows continued to magnify.

Is it really going to end? In the end, he failed to live up to his family's high hopes. A weak smile appeared on the corner of Ye Du's mouth. He wanted to raise his sword to resist, but he didn't even have the strength to lift it.

However, at the moment when the two sword shadows were about to touch Ye Du, two white lights shot out from behind Ye Du. After the white lights disappeared, two screams suddenly sounded. In front of Ye Du, the corpses of two people in Tsing Yi were powerless.

It fell backwards, and a small knife suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the two corpses, and blood spurted out along the handle of the knife.

At the same time, a hand supported Ye Du from behind, and Ye Du turned his face away. In his eyes, the figure of a young man emerged, and it was Ye Baifan.

"Father!" Looking at the white hair on Ye Du's temples, the corners of Ye Baifan's eyes couldn't help but moisten.

Ye Baifan, a descendant of the Ye family whose bloodline has not yet awakened, is obviously an out-and-out waste in the eyes of ordinary people.

But at this moment, he rushed back after assisting the tribesmen to retreat. Not only that, the young tribesmen who retreated also rushed back.

Even though the bloodline has not yet awakened, the family will never leave. Therefore, as a descendant of the Ye family, Ye Baifan cannot leave, and as a son, he cannot leave either.


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