A gray robe cut through the sky and landed in front of Mu Ruyue.
The old man's whole body was shrouded in a gray robe. Only his two pairs of eyes looked at Mu Ruyue faintly. He snorted coldly and rushed towards the other party. But before he could reach Mu Ruyue, he saw the man hugging him.
The silver-faced man holding her slowly raised his palm...
boom!
A powerful force of energy hit the old man, and his body flew out like a rag, hitting a roadside stall with a bang.
"Master!" Ling Ye's face changed drastically, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.
He knows better than anyone how strong the master is, but now the master can't stand a single move in front of this man? Who is this man?
Ye Wuchen smiled evilly, but there was a cold chill in his eyes.
He didn't even glance at the gray-robed old man, and walked towards Ling Ye, whose expression changed greatly. Ye Wuchen didn't say anything, but the powerful and intimidating aura emanating from him scared Ling Ye to the point where he couldn't move.
.
What follows is a one-sided abuse...
Under Ye Wuchen's anger, Ling Ye could only bear the fierce pain. His fists were like mountains of Taishan, almost crushing Ling Ye's entire body.
"Stop!" The old man in gray robe got up and saw this scene. His expression suddenly changed and he rushed towards Ye Wuchen again. This time, before he even got close to Ye Wuchen, he was struck by the powerful aura.
It flew out.
Ye Wuchen raised his hand and waved, and a fierce wind blew Ling Ye fan away.
Ling Ye's body spun a few times in the air, then landed hard on the ground, spurting out a few mouthfuls of blood. His face was so pale that it was shocking.
"you……"
Ling Ye glared at Ye Wuchen fiercely, and before he could say a word, he saw the man wave a gust of wind from his sleeves again, knocking out Ling Ye's teeth all at once.
He did not forget that it was this man who injured his woman just now.
Ye Wuchen's eyes became colder and colder as he stepped in front of Ling Ye. He slowly raised his hand, and a purple sword appeared in his hand out of thin air.
Bang!
He stepped hard on Ling Ye's chest, and Ye Wuchen looked down at him. At that moment, the evil smile on his face became even bigger, but it gave off a frightening aura like Shura's.
"You hurt my woman for one point, and I will ask you to pay ten points back! Which hand hurt her just now?"
The aura on the man's body made people extremely frightened. Ling Ye's face changed again and again, and he shouted loudly: "Master, come and save me!"
Whoosh!
With one swing of Ye Wuchen's purple sword, his entire arm was cut off, and blood immediately splashed out. He hurriedly ducked past to avoid having the blood splash all over him.
"Ahhhhh!"
Ling Ye screamed in pain that was heartbreaking. If it weren't for his extraordinary willpower, this sword attack would have caused him to faint from the pain.
"No!" The gray-robed old man's eyes were about to burst, and his eyes seemed to be filled with blood. "It would be unkind to not avenge this. I will come back to you one day to avenge you. Ye'er, let's go!"
Bang!
The old man in gray robe threw a smoke bomb towards Ye Wuchen, and the sky was filled with smoke. After the smoke dissipated, the master and apprentice had disappeared on the street...
"Yun Han!" Ye Wuchen's eyes darkened, staring at the place where the master and apprentice disappeared. There was a hint of coldness in the evil voice, "Notifying the people in the Ghost Palace means searching every corner of the continent.
I must find these two people from every corner! We must not let them live."