Genius commoner

Chapter 649 Grant
Ye Zixuan, Coffin Ban, Tang Xueyi, and dozens of Heji elites headed by Fenglai appeared one after another.

As soon as Fenglai and the others entered the hall, they immediately dispersed and surrounded Xue Dazui and the others. Although the two sides were equal in number, the indignant Hutchison elite was even more overwhelming. Anger and fighting spirit flowed out from the machete. Sen's hall, because of Ye Zixuan's arrival like a rainbow, suddenly seemed overcrowded.

Murderous aura surging!
Xue Dazui and the others changed their expressions drastically. After taking corresponding precautions, they also stared at Ye Zixuan with wide eyes, as if they didn't expect that there would be reinforcements coming. Although they didn't let the ghost king change his car and clothes, the following convoy kept disturbing the ghost king The signal cut off the possibility of Heji Elite biting and following up, and they scattered seven spies along the way to pay attention.

If a large number of convoys appeared, the spies should have been notified early on, how could Ye Zixuan and the others touch them?
The ghost king who fell on the ground smiled, with emotion, melancholy, and a hint of relief. He didn't seem to expect Ye Zixuan to appear, and a touch of gratitude flashed in his heart. Although he couldn't see the sun tomorrow, Bai Shuangshuang and his son He can survive, he believes that Ye Zixuan will definitely take good care of the two of them, and his painstaking efforts will not be in vain.

At this time, Xue Dazui widened his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Ye Zixuan?"

"That's right, I didn't expect you to know me."

Ye Zixuan smiled a little, a black box flashed in his hand, he shook it and said, "The dragon head stick is in my hand, even if the Ghost Head King is dead, He Ji will not be destroyed."

Xue Dazui suddenly roared: "Take the dragon head stick and kill the ghost head king!"

Before the words fell, Ye Zixuan moved first. Among a group of burly men, his body looked very thin, but when he made a move, no one could resist him. With the first palm, a red man who stabbed at him Yi'an's elite fell out with his axe, and with his second palm, the enemy who was about to throw the axe screamed and fell to the ground.

With the third palm, the white-haired young man who had just mentioned the ghost king backed away in shock. He let go of his fingers and let the ghost king fall back to the ground. He could end the ghost king's life in just one second, but he didn't dare to take such a mere risk. In a second of danger, the white-haired young man full of killing intent believed that if he retreated a second later, Ye Zixuan would kill himself on the spot.

Ye Zixuan's moves flow like clouds and flowing water, he doesn't seem to be fierce and domineering, but his moves are extremely fast and his strength is extremely accurate. Every time he takes the opponent's life gate, the opponent has to block it. After coming over, he also killed two red-clothed An Jingrui, leaving Xue Dazui, who retreated again and again, stunned and unbelievable.

Afterwards, Ye Zixuan followed the white-haired young man in pursuit, took two steps forward and slapped three palms, he made three moves, the white-haired young man retreated eight steps, he was brought to the finale by Xue Dazui, naturally he was especially outstanding, Needless to say, his skill was superb, but he still couldn't escape Ye Zixuan's hand after taking eight steps back.

He hoped that Ye Zixuan could be forced to retreat.

It's just that the idea is good, but the reality is cruel, Ye Zixuan stretched out his arm, and a palm bypassed his fists, and the antelope's horn hit the white-haired young man's chest.

With a crisp sound, the body of the white-haired young man shook, the clothes on his chest were torn, blood spurted wildly, and he fell up in the air.

Xue Dazui and the others gasped, their bodies were so cold that they couldn't even speak, this Ye Zixuan was too powerful.

The eyes of Feng Lai and other He Ji disciples were filled with enthusiasm, admiration, and madness.

"Except for Xue Dazui, kill everyone else."

While the rest of the opponents were protecting the seriously injured white-haired youth with serious expressions, Ye Zixuan clapped his hands and issued an order. The coffin board and Tang Xueyi shot at the same time, and the bamboo knife and the thin knife swished out. Spitting blood, he fell to the ground without saying a word, and the next second, with a flick of his wrist, he charged into the enemy camp with a weapon in hand.

Feng Lai also gave a coquettish shout, and brought Brother He Ji to press towards him.

There was chaos at the scene, and there were bursts of killing and shouting.

Ye Zixuan ignored the fighting around, and walked towards the pale Ghost Head King. After walking a few meters, Ye Zixuan casually swung his right hand, and there were only two clangs, and the two brave Hongyi'an gang members stopped attacking instantly He fell to the ground with blood soaring in his throat, and then Ye Zixuan kicked an axe and let out a sharp roar.

An enemy approached from behind was shaken, and fell to the ground with an ax in the face. Ye Zixuan succeeded with one blow, but the momentum of running thunder continued, and the ax was thrown out.

With a flash of the ax, it pierced into the chest of a person who was pounced on Bai Shuangshuang, took him up into the air, and fell heavily to the ground, extinguishing his vitality.

"You should have told me."

Ye Zixuan walked to Ghost King's side and looked at the blood flowing on his body: "We are also friends, if we have something to do, let's carry it together."

Ye Zixuan took out a few pills and stuffed them into the ghost king's mouth: "Besides, I have limited abilities. I'm on the outside, and I can't bear the dragon head stick. It's better for you to take it." After the news that Wang left the main hall alone, he took the coffin board and drove to the route provided by Tang Xueyi, but he received a call from Fenglai again during the period.

Fenglai inquired about Ye Zixuan's location, told him that the ghost king had a gift for him, and asked her to deliver it in time, so Ye Zixuan found a compromise place to meet, besides wanting to see what the ghost king gave him. In addition, there is the need to use He Ji's power to save people, after all Ye Zixuan doesn't know where the Ghost Head King is going.

Faucet Stick!
After seeing Fenglai at a crossroads, Ye Zixuan opened the box and found that it was a stick. He didn't react at the time, but Fenglai lost his voice in surprise and told him that it was the symbol of Hutchison's dragon head, the dragon head stick, and there was no such thing. The position of the person in charge is a fly in the ointment, and it is easy to cause internal strife. After all, the leading stick is the spiritual symbol of Hutchison.

In addition to the dragon head stick in the box, there is also a video, that is, the ghost head king informs the halls and Ye Zixuan that if something happens to him, he hopes that He Ji can break the rules and let Ye Zixuan lead He Ji to glory. After getting this item, he knew that the Ghost Head King was in danger, so he asked Tang Xueyi and the others to quickly clean up the spies.

Then, he rushed over with Fenglai and others.

Ye Zixuan rushed over with all his strength, but found that he was still half a beat behind. Seeing the fruit knife on Guitou Wang's back, his heart felt like a knife:
"Hold it carefully. After the injury is healed, hold it to command the world."

Ye Zixuan wanted to pull out the fruit knife, but in the end he didn't dare to do it. If he pulled it out, the ghost king would die faster.

"Brother, we are so familiar, don't comfort me."

The ghost king smiled and pushed the box into Ye Zixuan's arms: "I can't do it anymore, God won't let me fall twice in the same place and get back up safely."

"I should have died here last time, because you saved me and lived longer."

"The scene is similar today, but the outcome will not be the same."

The ghost head king pressed Ye Zixuan's hand: "Promise me, hold Hutchison in your hand, my 20 years of hard work, I can't let it go in pieces."

"I believe you can give Hutchison a brilliant future."

Ye Zixuan could feel the strength of the ghost king's palm, and a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes. He wanted to say something but finally nodded: "Okay, I promise you."

At this time, Bai Shuangshuang rushed over, holding the hand of Guitou King and screaming: "Boss, boss, I am sorry for you."

"You didn't apologize to me, but I owe you too much."

There was tenderness in Guitou Wang's eyes: "Shuangshuang, you have to live well and raise your children up."

"Okay, I will definitely bring him up and let him be a good man."

Bai Shuangshuang nodded again and again with tears in her eyes: "I will tell him that he has a great father." Now she regrets keeping the ghost king a secret. If she had told the child earlier that it was his, maybe there would be no parting today. It's a pity that everything Unable to do it all over again, she was heartbroken: "Boss, you must hold on, hold on."

"Nonsense, what is greatness, he is just a guy who lives on knife edge, and almost killed your mother and son."

The ghost king squeezed out a smile, and then looked forward to Ye Zixuan with a trace of expectation. Ye Zixuan knew what he was thinking, and said firmly:

"Don't worry, I will take good care of the two of them and never let them be bullied."

Hearing Ye Zixuan's promise, Bai Shuangshuang burst into tears and suffered endless pain, and the ghost king's face was even more gratified: "My life is a failure... I thought it would be nothing in the end, but in the end I had a son and a good harvest. Brother, although some things have not been realized, but with this result, I am enough to smile at Jiuquan."

Ghost Head King covered his mouth and coughed twice, smiling brightly, Ye Zixuan hurriedly stroked his back gently, scarlet blood dripped down his fingers.

"Old Tang...you are very weak now, don't talk anymore..."

The ghost king looked at Ye Zixuan's blood-stained hands, and replied with a wry smile: "If you don't say it now, maybe you won't have the chance to say it in the future. I beg you for a personal matter..."

Ye Zixuan didn't want to let the seriously injured Ghost Head King speak anymore, when he saw the old man's gloomy gaze, he subconsciously nodded:
"Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will do my best."

"I hope that after I die...you help me send my ashes back to the land where I was born and raised me. I haven't been back for many years..."

There was a gleam in the ghost king's eyes, and his voice came out softly: "What is that place like now, I really want to go back and have a look."

Ye Zixuan replied in a low voice: "You said, where? I'll take you back."

Hearing what the ghost king said, Ye Zixuan couldn't help feeling a sense of sadness in his heart, feeling very uncomfortable, and had an urge to cry.

"Hua Hai!"

Ghost Head King squeezed out a sentence: "By the way, I will tell you a secret."

He grinned, showing a rare honesty, and when Ye Zixuan subconsciously leaned over to get closer, the Ghost Head King whispered into his ear, "My name is Tang Zhongyue!"

"My elder brother,,, called,,, Tang Yuntian!"

(End of this chapter)