In just a few minutes, seven or eight people on Mo Wu's side staggered and fell to the ground. Only the curly-haired man could still stand, but at this moment, his legs were weak and he couldn't run even if he wanted to!
thump!
The curly-haired man finally couldn't bear the pressure and knelt down directly, begging bitterly: "Mr. Ye, please let me go, I will never dare to offend you again!"
"Go down and apologize to my parents!"
Ye Chen glanced at him coldly, and then shot out a Fire Cloud Palm.
"ah!"
A scream came from the empty Dujuan Mountain, and the next second the curly-haired man was on fire, and burned to ashes in the blink of an eye!
"..."
Shadow and King Kong looked at each other in confusion. When did the palace master learn this weird kung fu?
"Fire Cloud Palm?"
When Wang Dabiao saw this, he looked at Ye Chen with envy on his face and said with a smile: "Master, I didn't expect that the island master passed on this secret skill to you, congratulations!"
"It's time to make a decision with the Leng family!"
Ye Chen did not answer Wang Dabiao, but turned around and looked at Leng Tianyou coldly.
"Aba Aba..."
When Leng Tianyou saw Ye Chen looking at him, he was so frightened that he wet his pants on the spot, but he couldn't speak and could only keep shaking his head with fear on his face, signaling Ye Chen not to kill him!
"Shadow, follow the plan and I will have someone pick you up in the provincial capital!"
Surprisingly, Ye Chen did not kill Leng Tianyou, but walked straight down the mountain after saying this.
"Master, wait for us!"
Wang Dabiao was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly chased after him: "Sect Master, these people are just ants, so don't be afraid of them. When are we going to the five major sects?"
"If you're in a hurry, just go by yourself!" Ye Chen said calmly.
"Ahem, I don't dare!" Wang Dabiao blushed and reminded: "Master, our time is limited, you must not forget this!"
"Don't worry, I can make arrangements freely!"
After Ye Chen finished speaking, he had already reached the bottom of the mountain. He got in the car and took out his mobile phone to make a call. Soon, a slightly hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone:
"Mr. Ye, you finally contacted me!"
"Xiang Wentian, my people will go to the provincial capital tonight, you should be ready to take them to the Leng family!" Ye Chen said calmly.
"What?"
Xiang Wentian was shocked when he heard this, and asked hurriedly: "Mr. Ye, are you confident that you will take the initiative to deal with the Leng family?"
"I don't want to either. They forced me! Stop asking so many questions and take the time to send your son to Ningzhou. I will treat him!"
"Okay, I'll get ready now!"
Xiang Wentian knew that Ye Chen was determined to destroy the Leng family, and the only thing he could do was to stay united with Ye Chen.
Provincial capital, Lengjia Castle.
That's right, the Leng family is the only one in Tiannan Province who has built an ancient castle, which not only demonstrates its unique identity, but also reflects its strength.
At this moment in the castle hall, all the core members of the Leng family are gathered here.
The head of the family, Leng Duan, was wearing a Tang suit with a rosy complexion. He was sitting on a gold-inlaid Taishi chair. He held a pair of white marble fitness balls in his hands and kept turning them, making the sound of white marble rubbing against each other from time to time.
Sitting on his left and right were his two sons, the eldest son Leng Shuifeng and the younger son Leng Ming. They looked almost exactly alike.
Then there are the two grandsons of the Leng family. They lower their heads and play with their mobile phones, seemingly not caring about what is about to happen tonight!
"Father, Mr. Mo has been here for a long time. The matter should be finished, right?" Leng Ming looked at Leng Duan and asked.
"No rush!"
Leng Du'an smiled lightly and said with a relaxed face: "Old Mo is a martial arts cultivator in the foundation-building stage. He is more than capable of dealing with that kid Ye Chen, not to mention that he also took away the master of the Leng family to protect the courtyard!"
"hiss......"
The boss, Leng Shuifeng, took a deep breath, raised his hand to look at the time, and said worriedly: "Dad, we can't whisper about that kid!"
"What do you mean?" Leng Duan frowned.
"You've heard about the Changyang Arena Competition, right? Ye Chen's skills are not weak!" Leng Shuifeng said.
"Hmph! So what if he is also in the Foundation Establishment stage?" Leng Ming curled his lips disapprovingly and said bluntly: "Old Mo broke through the Foundation Establishment ten years ago and is very close to taking a further step. How could Ye Chen be Elder Mo?
rival?"
"That's true!"
Leng Shuifeng felt it made sense and couldn't help but nodded, but the next second his son Leng Jun burst into laughter.
"You brat, we're in a meeting, you're laughing your ass off!"
Leng Shuifeng glared at Leng Jun angrily. In fact, he had a daughter, but the Leng family had an unwritten rule that only men were allowed to participate in meetings on important matters, but this boy didn't seem to take it seriously at all!
"What, dad, what did you just say!" Leng Jun took off his headphones and asked with a smile.
"why are you laughing!"
"I'm listening to Deyun Society's cross talk. I'm laughing so hard!"
"..."
Leng Shuifeng really wanted to slap her, but considering that he was his own child, he still couldn't do it.
Leng Ming smiled discreetly when he saw this. The less useful Leng Jun was, the better, so that his son would be more qualified to inherit the Leng family in the future.
After a few more minutes, Leng Duan said slowly: "Leng Ming, give Lao Mo a call. It's time to let him know when things are done!"
"good!"
Leng Ming took out his cell phone and dialed, but no one answered the call for a long time. It kept prompting that the user was not in the service area.
"What the hell? Why aren't you in the service area? What do you mean?" Leng Ming was stunned.
At this moment, a servant hurriedly ran into the hall. Leng Duan frowned and scolded:
"What happened? Didn't you know we were in a meeting?"
"Old, old, old... The master is not good. Someone sent something to the Leng family..." The servant slurred and stammered, with a look of panic on his face.
"Xiang, Xiang Wentian, and two men!" The servant swallowed and said with difficulty.
"That's unreasonable!"
When he heard it was Xiang Wentian, Leng Ming suddenly became furious and said: "This traitor still dares to come, he is really looking for death!"
"Let them come in with their things, I want to see what Xiang Wentian wants to do!" Leng Duan said with a cold snort.
"yes!"
The servant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurriedly bowed and left.
After a while, Xiang Wentian came in, followed by two men. One of them looked like an iron tower and was holding a big cloth bag in his hand. The Leng family could smell it from far away.
Disgusting smell of blood!
"What the hell is so smelly?"
The speaker's name is Leng Xiao, he is Leng Ming's only son. At this moment, he is holding his nose and looking at Xiang Wentian and others with disgust.
"Xiang Wentian, I didn't expect you would dare to come to my Leng house. You are so brave!" Leng Shuifeng scolded.
"I was asked by Mr. Ye to bring some gifts to the Leng family!" Xiang Wentian said in a calm tone with an expressionless face.
"The man named Ye asked you to deliver gifts?"
Leng Duan frowned. He could tell from Xiang Wentian's attitude that it was definitely up to no good!
"Old man, here's the gift!"
King Kong had a bad smile on his face, and after speaking, he threw the cloth bag in his hand among the Leng family members...