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Chapter 659 Let his whole family be buried with you

Chapter 659 Let his whole family be buried with you

Ye Wuxie opened her long legs and walked away from the Emperor's Palace.

A pair of piercing black eyes, filled with extreme evil, as if they were a demon that strayed into the world.

The flamboyant red robe is even more dazzling than the color of blood!

In the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, the maidservants and attendants came and went, hunched over and shuttled through the corridors. When they saw Ye Wuxie, their eyes showed horrifying fear.

Ye Wuxie was filled with horror and violence, like a tyrant, with only hatred for this world in his eyes.

It wasn't until he entered an uninhabited land, in a forest of scorching peach blossoms, that he stopped, lowered his head, and took out the treasured little puppet from his sleeve.

It was carved in the shape of a girl when he was young. It had two small chirps on it. The texture was clear and the workmanship was fine. At first glance, it looked like a top-quality treasure.

The only puzzling thing is that the girl's appearance is not carved, and the facial features are completely blank.

Ye Wuxie gently stroked the girl's face, her eyes getting redder and redder, "Why was the person who died not my brother?"

He could never believe that the sister he had longed to be born had become a handful of ashes in a cold jar before she was born.

"Brother will definitely find the person who killed you and your mother..."

Ye Wuxie's hand holding the little puppet was trembling, and a terrifying ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "I will let his entire family be buried in the underworld for you!"

A cruel smile broke out on Ye Wuxie's lips.

He is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, and everyone in the world hopes that he can inherit the orthodoxy of martial arts, become the next Emperor Ye Tian, ​​and shoulder the mission of protecting all living beings.

But during his more than twenty years in the world, he only had a murderous heart.

His mother and sister had already died in the war...

What does it have to do with him whether there is peace or not in this world?

The breeze lifts the corner of the red robe in the peach blossom forest, like the brush of a magnificent and vast mountain and river!

...

Shenxuan Academy.

Martial Arts Platform.

Chu Yue sat lazily on the Xuanji banquet, raised her eyes and looked around, slightly pursed her lips, but she was thoughtful.

For some reason, she vaguely felt that there was a pair of eyes watching her.

At this time, after a fierce battle on the martial arts stage, the motion came to an end.

Deacon Deng Yun stood on the fighting platform, his eyes swept over, looked around, and then whispered: "Everyone, martial arts has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is never just one person. It is the perseverance of the warriors in the world.

For martial artists, the martial arts platform is a stepping stone to success."

"In this martial arts stage, Ye Chuyue is at the top of Xuanji's list and has the qualifications to challenge the Star-cutting disciple Ye Ying."

Deng Yun glanced at Chu Yue tenderly before saying, "Miss Ye, do you want to challenge?"

Everyone was silent for a long time, and their blood boiled again.

On the bloody battlefield, Ye Yue carried a battle ax on her shoulders and looked at Chu Yue expectantly.

Chu Yue rubbed her belly gently, pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but think that it was dinner time, so she said: "No--"

Deng Yun was slightly stunned and quite surprised. She thought that with Chu Yue's temperament, she would definitely give it a try.

But when I thought about it, Ye Chuyue was a seven-star warrior. If she challenged the twelve-star Dzogchen Wuxuan realm, she would be asking for death, so she felt relieved.

Hearing this, the disciples around him suddenly felt disappointed as if they were discouraged.

During the banquet of the Zhanxing disciples, the disciples were talking a lot.

"Senior Sister Ye Ying is still stronger. Although Junior Sister is a swordsman, she is still a seven-star warrior. To challenge the Dzogchen Martial Arts Realm, isn't it just an idiot's dream?"

"Young junior sister probably knew that she was in a certain defeat, so she didn't dare to challenge. But having said that, who dared to challenge the disciples of Zhanxing in the past years? How will this put the face of disciples of Zhanxing?"

The voices of the few people were not too loud, they were whispering, and they even looked at Ye Mohan fearfully several times.

Jiang Tang, whose arm was broken by Chu Yue in the Star-Zhanbing List, came to Tu Weiwei with a pale face and said, "Senior Sister Tu, no matter how arrogant this Ye Chuyue is, he is just a low-level person from a small vassal country."

Tu Weiwei looked at Chu Yue from a distance. When she heard this, she turned around and frowned suddenly, whispering: "If you don't say a few words, will you die?"

Jiang Tang's eyes trembled slightly and he looked at Tu Weiwei with an impatient expression in astonishment.


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