Emperor of Death

Chapter 81 Defeating me is yours

Ye Chen raised his head, looked straight at Ye Buhui, and said with a sneer, "Isn't it just because of my martial skills? Why be so obtrusive!"

Ye Buhui didn't hide his intentions, and said indifferently: "You used a martial skill just now, and you broke Ye Song's long sword with one finger. It must be a good martial skill, isn't this a martial artist's martial skill?"

Yechen sneered and said, "Your eyesight is not bad."

Ye Buhui didn't hear the sarcasm in Ye Chen's words, and with his vision, he couldn't think of a king-level martial skill, so he thought he guessed it right, and said with a smile: "This martial skill, my Ye family has never had it, you After obtaining it, not dedicating it to the Ye family is already a violation of family rules, can you be convicted of a crime?"

Yechen sneered: "Oh, then what do you want?"

Ye Wuhen at the side roared angrily: "Yechen, hand over your martial skills, and then go to my Discipline Hall to accept your crime. If you cooperate obediently, your crime will be alleviated."

Below, the crowd was furious: "Yechen, hand over your martial skills."

"Hand over your martial skills, you rebellious Ye Family."

Everyone is envious of this so-called martial artist level martial skill, they have seen the power of this martial skill with their own eyes, before, Ye Chen was suppressed and beaten by Ye Song.

Ye Buhui didn't blame Ye Wuhen for interrupting, but looked at Ye Chen with a half-smile, he knew that once his words came out, all the masters of the Ye family would definitely stand by him and force Ye Chen to hand over his martial arts.

Ye Chen raised his head, looked at Ye Buhui and said, "A martial arts skill at the level of a martial artist is worth [-] gold in the market. If you give me five thousand gold now, I'll give you this martial skill, how about it?"

Countless people also fell silent immediately, watching Ye Buhui's answer.

Zhang Yun said: "Patriarch, don't you really miss my husband's old relationship and want to drive our mother and child to death?"

"Hahahaha!" Ye Buhui laughed loudly, "Old love? When Ye Lingxiao was in despair, my Ye family took him in, and then raised your mother and child for more than ten years. Is it the best of humanity? If you want to owe it, it is also Ye Lingxiao. Ling Xiao owes it to us. I regard your mother and son as the real Ye family, and you violated the family rules and reappeared. I did not punish Ye Chen for hiding the treasures. It was because of Ye Lingxiao's face. You are still my Ye family's children, enjoy the treatment of my Ye family's children, otherwise, don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Buhui's aura suddenly exploded, causing Zhang Yun's expression to change drastically.

"Wu, martial artist!" Zhang Yun said in shock.

Ye Buhui said sharply: "Zhang Yun, the road has been pointed out to you, I hope you will not let the Ye family down."

"Chen'er?" Faced with Ye Buhui's power, Zhang Yun finally compromised. In her eyes, Ye Chen's life was everything, and she had already seen Ye Buhui's strong killing intent.

Yechen ignored Zhang Yun, but suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha!"

After laughing, Yechen looked directly at Yebuhui and said, "Yejia, Yejia, Yebuhui, Yebuhui, do you know what you missed?"

"Oh?" Ye Buhui snorted with a half-smile. From his point of view, everything was under his control, and it was fine to allow Yechen to say a few words.

Ye Chen said: "If you agreed just now, I will really give you this martial skill, and I will support the Ye family to make the Ye family reach a level that you can't imagine. Because your greed is lost."

"What should I say about you?" Ye Buhui smiled, "Young and frivolous? Arrogant and ignorant? Hehe, you think you can avoid your crimes with your few words? Yechen, hand over your martial skills."

When it came to the end, Ye Bugui's words were full of sternness.

Ye Chen shook his head and said softly: "Ye Lingxiao, Ye Lingxiao, look at the white-eyed wolves you raised. Forget it, since I'm your son, I'll help you clean up the mess you left behind."

"Presumptuous!" Ye Buhui said angrily, and at the same time, countless angry eyes turned to Ye Chen.

Afterwards, Ye Chen raised his head and said to Ye Buhui: "I'm standing on this ring, whoever defeats me will take away the martial arts."

"Do you still want to hold on to your last luck?" Ye Buhui sneered, and then said, "That's fine, I'll kill your last luck too, so that you can give up completely." Then pointing to Ye Chen, he said loudly: "Whoever defeats Yechen will have the first batch of places to practice that martial skill."

"I'm coming!" A disciple of the Ye family jumped onto the ring, followed by a zombie.

"It's Yechang, the elder son Yechang." Countless people exclaimed.

"Mother, you go back first." Ye Chen said, then blinked at Zhang Yun, "Trust me."

"But, you don't even have zombies, and I heard that Ye Chang is not comparable to Ye Song. Ye Chang has already stepped into the realm of a warrior."

"Trust me." Yechen repeated.

"Hey, now that you are so stubborn, what else can I do but follow you." Zhang Yun said, "Chen'er, anyway, remember, if something happens to you, mother will definitely follow you."

Afterwards, Zhang Yun also jumped off the ring, but stood beside the ring and did not return to her seat.

Ye Chen sneered in a low voice: "The show is finally about to begin, Ye family, let's have fun."

"Yechen, it's not too late to kneel down and get to know each other now." Ye Chang said with a sinister smile, "Otherwise, I'll destroy you."

Yechen said, "Come on."

"Partner, let me fight together." In order to take down Yechen as soon as possible, Yechang led the zombies to fight together, which for him has the power to crush.

"A mantis is like a car, childish." Someone sneered.

"Brother Chang makes a move, but Yechen can't do one move." Someone vowed.

Ye Chang, who was holding a long sword, stopped these words in his ears, his face was full of confidence, he believed that he could destroy Ye Chen with one move, this is the confidence of being a genius of the Ye family.

"Die, martial arts, Xiangfeng Sword, Yechen, my sword is much stronger than Ye Song's, because I am a strong warrior." Ye Chang said loudly.

Yechen's fingertips were shining with silver light.

"Do you still want to use this trick? It's too naive. With the blessing of my strength, how can you, a little warrior, break the long sword?" Ye Chang said with a grin, and then continued to stab the long sword glowing with silver light. Xiang Yechen.

Yechen performed the same move, raised his fingers, and clamped the long sword between his fingers.

"Boom!" History repeated itself.

But this time, Ye Chen took a step forward, brushing shoulders with Ye Chang who was killing him at high speed, and the tip of the sword at his fingertips lightly slashed across Ye Chang's throat.Then, he pierced the zombie's forehead.

The movement of the two of them stopped, and Yechen was playing with half of the sword tip in his hand.

On the other hand, Ye Chang knelt on the ground, motionless.

"Chang'er!" Ye Wuhen, who was the referee on the ring, shouted loudly.

Ye Chang suddenly raised his head, and then a thin line of blood spurted out from his throat, and his body fell slowly on the ring.

"Chang'er!" Ye Wuhen yelled sadly, stepped forward in twos and threes, and hugged Ye Chang in his arms. This is his eldest son, and also the most talented son. He is one of the few warriors in the Ye family. One of the young masters, Ye Wuhen is full of hope for him.

But now, all hope was shattered, his beloved son was killed alive in front of him.

(End of this chapter)