Emperor of Death

Chapter 79
Zhang Yun said to Ye Chen: "Chen'er, go, don't feel pressured."

Yechen smiled and walked towards the ring very easily.

Then, Yechen came back with a number plate numbered 18, and then, Yechen saw that someone secretly gave the number plate numbered 17 to a young man named Ye Song.

Ye Chen learned from his memory that Ye Song was the eldest son of Ye Buxiu, the second elder of the Ye family, Ye Hong's elder brother, and a genius of the Ye family. hurry back.

Seeing that Ye Song had exchanged the number plate from someone else, Ye Chen sneered faintly, and said, "I want to see what the hell your Ye family is going to do."

After seeing the crowd on the ring disperse, the Great Elder came to the center of the ring again and said loudly: "Now, please get the members with number plates 1 and 2, come to the ring, and hand over the number plates to me. "

Two young men stepped forward, and after handing over their number plates, they began to fight at the order of the elder.

The battle was quite regular, nothing new, but Ye Xiaoluo watched it with great interest.

After watching three games in a row, Ye Xiaoluo whispered in Yechen's ear, "Master, they don't seem to be very good."

Yechen patted Ye Xiaoluo's head, and said with a smile, "Our little Luo is the best."

Ye Xiaoluo, who has practiced the Death Heart Sutra, has undergone a period of accumulation, and her strength and vision have undergone tremendous changes. Looking at the Ye family's children now, I certainly don't think they are stronger.

Even, as long as they are below the samurai, they are not Ye Xiaoluo's opponent.

If Ye Xiaoluo casts the Feilian Ghost Sword, Ye Xiaoluo will have the strength to deal with someone who has just stepped into a warrior, and even kill him. This change occurred in Ye Xiaoluo's belated awareness.

Ye Chen didn't have the slightest interest in everything on the ring, closed his eyes behind Zhang Yun and rested his mind, Ye Chen even felt that someone was looking at him from behind the ring.

Finally, after two hours, Ye Wuhen shouted loudly on the ring: "Please come on stage on the 17th and 18th family."

Yechen opened his eyes and said to himself, "Has it finally started?"

"Chen'er, come on." Zhang Yun turned her head and said to Ye Chen.

"Mother, don't worry, I'll let you watch a good show later." Ye Chen smiled, and then went straight to the ring.

Zhang Yun stared at the arena, and when he saw Ye Song, Zhang Yun couldn't help standing up, and said sadly: "Why did you meet him in the first round? Oh, what should Chen'er do now?"

Ye Xiaoluo said in a low voice: "Madam, don't worry, the young master is very strong, then Ye Song must not be the young master's opponent."

"Oh, what do you know?" Zhang Yun shook her head, ignoring the little girl's comfort.

Ye Xiaoluo wanted to continue, but Zhang Yun comforted herself: "Fortunately, there is another round. Those who did not advance in the next round will have a chance to challenge their opponents and get the promotion spot. This time, they must have lost. I hope Chen'er can preserve her strength and save it for the next round."

On the ring, Yechen and Yesong each handed their number plates to Ye Wuhen.

Ye Wuhen said loudly: "Next, Yechen and Yesong will face off. They are both brothers of the same family. Swords have no eyes. I hope that both sides will be careful."

Afterwards, Ye Wuhen took three steps back and said loudly, "Start."

Ye Song, dressed in white, stood in front of Ye Chen, with a wide white robe and long black hair fluttering in the breeze, holding a long and narrow sword and pointing at Ye Chen from a distance, with a confident smile on his face.

Yechen didn't move, and neither did Ye Song.

On the high platform, countless people cast their eyes on Ye Chen, especially the Patriarch and several elders, their sharp eyes seemed to pierce Ye Chen.

The corner of Ye Song's mouth gradually showed a sneer of disdain, and he said, "Little waste, I didn't expect you to become more and more courageous, even daring to snatch the pill hall. It's as majestic as in the medicine hall."

Yechen raised his eyelids, and responded lightly: "Trash!"

The fluffy words were full of disdain, and Ye Chen's attitude was a true ignorance, which made people feel that there was contempt for Ye Song from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Song's anger instantly filled his entire chest, and being ignored by a trash in his eyes, it would be unbearable for anyone else.

"Brother Song, beat him up."

"Let that kid know how powerful we are."

"A boy from outside, who is being raised by our Ye family, is still so rampant. You should show him some color."

The spectators below, the crowd was furious.

On the seat above, Ye Buhui and the others also showed slightly angry expressions. They were indeed very dissatisfied with Ye Chen's arrogant attitude.

Ye Song gritted his teeth, the silver light faltered on the long sword, the long sword pointed at Ye Chen and said: "Trash, take out your weapon and call out your dead creatures."

Ye Chen said indifferently: "You are not worthy, let alone you, the whole Ye family is not worthy."

If what Ye Chen said before was just provocative and rampant, then now this sentence is like igniting the entire powder keg, instantly mocking the audience, and making everyone's hatred for him rise to the MAX.

Ye Buxiu gritted his teeth and said, "It's extremely arrogant, Ye Lingxiao really gave birth to a good son."

Ye Buhui smiled and said: "It seems that Yechen is very confident, well, it seems that he really has a secret hidden in him, so that he can live up to our arrangement."

"Yechen, you are dissatisfied with the family." Below, Ye Hong said in a yin and yang tone. He always wanted Yechen to be arrogant. Ye Buxiu also secretly told him that this time, he will vent his anger on him.

"Yechen, get down, you are not qualified to stand on this ring."

"As expected of an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, our Ye family has raised you for many years, yet we still don't know how to repay you."

Below, the crowd accused Yechen one after another.

"Chen'er!" In the distance, Zhang Yun looked at all this worriedly. Today's Ye Chen made her feel extraordinarily strange. Zhang Yun got up and wanted to call Ye Chen down.

Huang Xinrou pressed Zhang Yun's shoulder and said softly, "Madam, don't worry, the young master has his own measure."

Zhang Yun suddenly realized that Huang Xinrou seemed to be pressing her shoulder lightly, but even with his strength as a sixth-level warrior, he couldn't resist at all.

Looking at Huang Xinrou unexpectedly, Zhang Yun sighed: "I hope so, Chen'er, mother will trust you this time, you must not cause trouble."

On the ring, Ye Song laughed angrily and said, "Okay, okay, it seems that I will spare you today." Then, Ye Song gritted his teeth and said, "I will make you pay for what you said today, and sink into regret for the rest of your life." among."

The next moment, Ye Song finally moved, and everyone stopped cursing, watching Ye Song teach Ye Chen a lesson, venting their anger for the children of the Ye family.

(The new book is still very tender and needs to be watered by everyone. I hope that my friends will promote it more. Propaganda, publicity, publicity, the important words are said three times)

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