Looking away from the Qilin Sword with indifferent eyes, Ye Shaohan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the warriors in green clothes, with a bloodthirsty sneer appearing at the corner of his mouth.
If the sword is sacrificed with the blood of the new generation, whether it is a Spirit Emperor realm warrior or an ordinary warrior, it all belongs to the common people!
Ye Shaohan has the habit of showing no mercy to his enemies!
Lifting his sword, Ye Shaohan turned into a phantom and jumped out a few steps. The power of his sword changed erratically. When he appeared, Ye Shaohan knew that his arrival in the imperial capital would be noticed by Situ and other aristocratic families. Therefore, Ye Shaohan was not afraid to kill him.
This matter made a big fuss.
The power of the sword was extremely powerful. Under the starlight, the dancing figure attracted thousands of pairs of eyes. In the surprised eyes of everyone, hundreds of sword shadows emerged from the void.
"A hundred swords come down!" Ye Shaohan's plain voice floated out amid the sharp explosions! Hundreds of sword shadows containing terrifying sword energy fell from the sky. "The sound was extremely powerful, and the sword shadows cut through the air.
The light emitted was extremely dazzling, like a meteor shower falling in the sky.
For a time, the entire imperial capital's attention was focused on this, and the warriors who came from afar looked at the scene above Yejiafang City in shock.
The sudden and strange scene shocked everyone, but while everyone was still stunned, the factory's deep explosions resounded one after another.
Hundreds of sword shadows were under the control of Ye Shaohan's huge soul power, and all of their sword shadows fell on the green-clothed warrior. In the horrified eyes of countless onlookers, the sharp sword energy directly penetrated dozens of people.
The breasts of a famous warrior in blue.
Suddenly, there was a subtle popping sound, and a bunch of blood-colored flames were strangely transformed from the sword energy. Immediately, within a few breaths, the warriors in green turned into a pile of ashes and scattered all over the ground.
The pungent smell of blood was mixed with a little burning smell, there was no scream around, and the surroundings were as quiet as death!
Looking at the falling ashes and the blood stains everywhere, everyone's expressions changed, and an inexplicable chill lingered in the hearts of countless people.
If killing is an art, then the young man in front of him undoubtedly embodies this art to the fullest. At this moment, countless people in the imperial capital remember the thin figure in the void.
Putting away the Qilin Sword, Ye Shaohan looked around at the bloody flames around him. With a slow move of his left hand, the bloody flames surged toward Ye Shaohan like a tide, and finally poured into Ye Shaohan's body.
As soon as the blood-colored flames entered the body, they turned into Suzaku Qi and flowed through Ye Shaohan's meridians. He moved his left finger and randomly stuffed a pill into his mouth, and Ye Shaohan stepped forward slowly.
His figure disappeared into the void strangely. In an instant, Ye Shaohan's figure emerged in front of Ye Shaosu. His long hair was still hanging on his shoulders, and his slightly messy military robe was stained with blood.
Ye Shaohan didn't care. He raised his right hand to hold Ye Shaosu's shoulder, and his wind energy emerged. The wind energy circulated in Ye Shaosu's body. After a few breaths, he raised his hand and held it.
Ye Shaohan just removed his right hand. Ye Shaohan realized that Ye Shaosu was only seriously injured and his vitality was not affected.
Looking at Ye Shaohan who was so close, a smile appeared on Ye Shaosuqi's pale face, he shook his head slightly and said: "Master, I'm fine, there's no need to waste your energy!"
After a pause, Ye Shaosu's face darkened, a hint of guilt emerged, and he said in a low voice: "Master, Shao Su was unable to do things, which caused the city to be destroyed!"
There are countless markets in the imperial capital, but there are only a handful of large-scale markets. The Ye family market can be considered a giant market!
Hundreds of years ago, the Ye family was the strongest family in the empire, so most of the cities and towns in the imperial capital were occupied by the Ye family. However, with the decline of the Ye family, those cities and towns were also occupied by other families.
Only this place still belongs to the Ye family!
However, the only remaining market in the imperial capital was destroyed today. This is undoubtedly a big blow to the Ye family's reputation!
"As long as people are fine, it will be fine. If the city is destroyed, it can be rebuilt! Besides, this matter is not your fault. You don't need to take the responsibility on yourself!" Hearing this, Ye Shaohan said calmly.
His plain words fell into the ears of Ye Shaosu and the Ye family guards, and flowed into everyone's hearts like a warm current!
Behind Ye Shaosu, a thin figure emerged. Ye Shaofang's thin figure looked so thin in the wind, as if a breeze could knock it down.
As calm as water, Ye Shaofang looked at the black-robed young man in front of him quietly. Once upon a time, this handsome face had lost its childishness, and an inexplicable power also emerged from him.
Looking around, Ye Shaohan saw that the attic around them collapsed, and Ye Shaohan said to himself: "It seems that this market is in ruins, and the Situ and other aristocratic families have no mercy at all!"
He raised his eyes slightly and felt Ye Shaofang's gaze. Ye Shaohan also noticed Ye Shaofang standing behind Ye Shaosu, and there was a hint of complexity in his dark eyes.
She still has that slightly pale face, and there is still water-like tenderness lingering between her eyebrows, but the childishness of the past has disappeared from this weak woman in front of her!
Looking at Ye Shaofang, whose temperament was as quiet and steady as water, Ye Shaohan knew that the months of life-and-death fighting had faded away her old frailty. The beautiful figure in front of him slowly overlapped with the figure in his memory, but Ye Shaohan
I can't find the feeling I had at the beginning.
She has grown up, like a blooming pear blossom, blooming in countless fights! Sighing slightly, maybe girls of the same age as her are still enjoying the love of their elders.
The dull eyes and the watery eyes met in the air. After a few breaths, Ye Shaohan murmured softly: "You are thinner than before!"
"Same goes for you!"
Looking at the young man in the past, Ye Shaofang always had a smile on his lips. That smile was very warm and peaceful!
There were corpses everywhere, pools of blood on the ground, a black military robe, black hair flying all over the sky, a quiet smile at the corner of his mouth, and a pale face. At this moment, countless people remembered this thin figure.
The willow's waist was slightly curved, and its green hair sloped down. Ye Shaofang picked up the silver mask on the ground, which was still stained with a little blood. Ye Shaofang turned a blind eye to the blood stains on his opponent, put the mask on his face again, and moved towards the Ye family army lightly.
Wherever they fell, the moment they entered Ye Jiajun, there was no Ye Shaofang in this world, only Ye Jiajun!
In the most beautiful years, I passed you by, and the flowers in my eyes bloomed into half-sighs, while the desolate memory of salvaging Weiyoung under the moonlight is still buried in my heart! It doesn’t matter the wind, flowers, snow and moon, if you are well, I will have a sunny day!
Ye Shaofang's figure disappeared into the crowd. When the enemy invaded, the Ye family army was the main force. After the enemy army was destroyed, they were responsible for handling the funeral arrangements!
The black figures were floating under the starlight, and the Ye Family Army dispersed around Fang City one after another. The ruthless sharp blades took away the lives of those seriously injured warriors in green clothes, and the silver masks with cold light were erratic in Fang City.
"How are the resources in the city now?" Ye Shaohan said in a deep voice as he glanced around.
Putting a few pills into his mouth casually, Ye Shaosu nodded slightly to Ye Shaodu. Ye Shaodu stood up and arranged for the guards of the Ye family to start cleaning up the ruined city.
"A few days ago, I arranged to secretly send most of the resources in Fang City to the stronghold. Therefore, those resources have not been lost too much today! However, the resources in the past few days are still in Fang City, including gold coins.
Hundreds of thousands, and there are several batches of pills!" Although Ye Shaosu didn't know as much about the situation in the city as Ye Shaodu, the manager, he still knew a little about the basic situation!
"Hundreds of thousands of gold coins and pills!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes, and then said in a deep voice: "Have you found out which aristocratic families those sneak attackers in Fang City come from in the past few months?
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Ye Shaohan casually wiped away the blood on his cheek, but his simple words were filled with cold murderous intent that made countless people tremble.
Hearing this, Ye Shaosu looked slightly shocked, and then murmured softly: "According to the information from Yuhua Tower, we learned that the sneak attacks for several months were led by the Situ family, the Nangong family, and the Dongfang family! Naturally, there are also some small aristocratic families there.
They also participated under the instigation of the three major aristocratic families, and these sneak attackers were secretly cultivated by these aristocratic families! At the cost of the lives of several members of Yuhualou, Yuhualou also obtained extremely important information, and these aristocratic families began to
He sent out the forces he secretly cultivated to form a team, and the main purpose of these teams is to destroy our city!"
"Other small aristocratic families also participated!" Hearing this, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but have a sneer on his lips. In the face of common interests, these aristocratic families are united.
"The information from Yuhualou this time is quite good! Have you found out the specific situation of that team?"
Mentioning the Yuhua Tower, Ye Shaohan also flashed a hint of relief in his eyes. The reason for establishing the Yuhua Tower in the first place was to provide intelligence to the family. This Yuhua Tower is undoubtedly equivalent to the eyes of the Ye family. The Situ family actually secretly created a team. From this we can see
Yuhualou was still able to find out the secrecy of this team, so we can know Yuhualou’s intelligence capabilities.
"Because Yuhualou's power in the imperial capital is relatively weak, Yuhualou did not receive much information! In the report from Yuhualou a few days ago, this team was named Mieye by Situ and other aristocratic families. There are hundreds of members in the organization, and
Most of the members are at the Spirit Master level, and there are even Spirit Emperor level warriors! But today’s incident undoubtedly proves the specific position of this team!”
After a pause, Ye Shaosu continued: "The specific location of this organization cannot be determined. According to the statistics of Yuhua Tower, the location of this organization changes at any time, but it can probably be determined within a certain range!"
"Destroy Ye? Do you want to just destroy the city or completely destroy the Ye family?" Ye Shaohan murmured softly, his plain tone containing extremely cold murderous intent.
"Where is the range?" Ye Shaohan casually took a step forward and said calmly.