On your wedding night, stay with your godbrother; the Empress is practically throwing herself at you

After making a decision in mind.

Su Yan's face immediately lit up with a smile.

He even let go and considerately straightened Yao Ye's collar.

"Oh, it's my junior brother."

"We're on the same side, don't be nervous."

"Junior...brother?"

Yao Ye was momentarily stunned.

What does that mean?

How did he become a junior brother?

His eyes were filled with an innocent and foolish naiveté, as if he had never read a book.

However, both of them are based on the Daoist scriptures of immortals.

Yao Ye could still sense something, as if the aura of the person in front of him was similar to his own.

"Yes, junior brother."

Su Yan smiled again.

"We're from the same school, so you'll be working for me from now on."

"Following you..."

Yao Ye finally understood what the other party meant.

So he tilted his head and asked,

"Is there anything to eat?"

"Of course."

Su Yan smiled brightly.

"Not only will you get food, but you'll also become stronger."

"As long as you behave, I'll let you eat whoever you want."

Upon hearing this, Yao Ye's eyes lit up instantly.

A sickly blush appeared on her pale face, like a child who had finally found their organization. She knelt down and kowtowed to Su Yan.

"I'll be good... I'll be good..."

"Good girl."

Su Yan nodded in satisfaction.

He suddenly remembered a case that Wen Long had mentioned to him a few days ago.

It was this case that led to this.

That cleared his suspicions about Lu Chuan.

The body of a martial arts master was found in a garbage dump on the outskirts of the city. He had died a gruesome death, with all his blood drained and his head severed.

At that time, Wen Long suspected that people from the Holy Spirit Cult had come in.

Now it seems...

Su Yan looked down at Yao Ye, his eyes filled with amusement.

"Did you kill that martial arts master in the suburbs a few days ago?"

Yao Ye was stunned for a moment.

He immediately shook his head and said,

"No...it wasn't me..."

"I dare not kill a martial arts master..."

"The martial arts master is too powerful, I can't beat him..."

"I only dare to kill ordinary people... and those weaker martial artists..."

He's only a one-star martial artist now, how dare he kill a martial artist?

Why did you attack Su Yan just now?

That's because they felt Su Yan was like a pretty boy.

Upon hearing Yao Ye's words, Su Yan's heart stirred once again.

It seems that even that old ghost has different levels of disciples.

Those with extraordinary talent like myself are the true inheritors of the mantle.

There should be quite a few disciples like Yao Ye.

This can be seen from the fact that he directly infused his body with a four-star martial spirit.

"It's good that you didn't kill him."

Su Yan continued her correspondence courses.

Immediately, he took out his phone from his pocket, showed a photo, and handed it to Yao Ye.

"Since you've followed me, you'll have to pay your dues."

"Do you see this person?"

In the photo.

It was Lu Chuan.

I found it in Liu Ruyan's WeChat Moments.

"His name is Lu Chuan. He's a good-for-nothing, only a seven-star martial artist."

Su Yan pointed at the photo, his tone sinister.

"But he's in my way, and he makes me very unhappy."

He will come out of this neighborhood in a little while.

"Go and kill him."

Yao Ye leaned forward for a look, then nodded.

"I've seen him before..."

"He smelled bad in the hallway just now..."

"It doesn't smell very good, but it's still edible..."

"A Seven-Star Warrior... I can kill him..."

"very good."

Su Yan patted Yao Ye on the shoulder, then took a business card from the car and stuffed it into his pocket.

"After you've killed the person, clean up the body, and then call me at this number."

"Go, don't let me down."

Done.

Su Yan turned and got into the car.

With a tap of the accelerator, the black sedan disappeared into the night.

……

A few minutes later.

The entrance to an old residential building.

Yao Ye huddled in the shadows, like a spider waiting for its prey.

"Kill him...and then we'll have food..."

"My senior brother said... he's very weak..."

"whee……"

Just then.

Footsteps could be heard in the hallway.

Yao Ye's eyes lit up, he gripped the dagger tightly, his body tensed, ready to pounce.

A few seconds later.

A figure emerged from the darkness.

It was Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan stood with his hands in his pockets, his expression calm, seemingly unaware of the approaching danger.

Sudden.

【warn!warn! 】

[The system has detected the presence of a powerful Demonic Martial Emperor who harbors strong killing intent towards the host!]

[Extremely dangerous! Host is advised to escape immediately!]

The system voice suddenly rang out, causing Lu Chuan to stop in his tracks instantly.

Is it this notification again?

Demonic Martial Emperor?

Lu Chuan's lips twitched involuntarily.

The next moment, Yao Ye, who was hiding in the corner, said calmly,

"Come out."

"Stop sticking your butt out like that."

In the shadows.

Yao Ye was stunned for a moment.

He clearly didn't expect to be discovered so quickly.

However, he didn't care. Since he had been discovered, he might as well just take action.

"Hehe...we've been found out..."

Yao Ye emerged from the shadows, twirling a dagger in her hand, and tilted her head to look at Lu Chuan.

"Hello... I'm going to eat you..."

Before he could finish speaking...

Yao Ye suddenly kicked off with his foot.

Peng.

As soon as the sound rang out, he charged towards Lu Chuan like an arrow released from a bow.

The aura of a one-star martial artist erupted instantly!

Although his moves were completely haphazard and relied entirely on instinct to attack, his speed and power were already overwhelming for ordinary martial artists.

The dagger flashed a cold light under the streetlight, aiming straight for Lu Chuan's heart!

"Die!"

Yao Ye screamed excitedly.

however.

Faced with this deadly attack, Lu Chuan stood still, without moving an inch.

He didn't even take his hands out of his pockets.

She simply watched Yao Ye rush towards her, her eyes filled with a hint of pity, and a hint of...

Disdain.

"System, oh system."

Lu Chuan sighed inwardly.

"Your timeline is so ridiculously messed up."

"Is this what you call a Martial Emperor?"

"This is considered extremely dangerous?"

Lu Chuan seemed to be stunned.

Yao Ye became even more smug and arrogant.

Senior brother was right after all; this guy is just a piece of trash with only the cultivation of a seven-star martial artist.

however.

In the very next second.

Just as the dagger was about to sever Lu Chuan's throat, he finally moved.

There are no fancy moves.

There was no earth-shattering roar.

He simply took his right hand out of his pocket and casually patted it forward.

"Buzz!"

A muffled sound seemed to come from the air.

In an instant, Lu Chuan's palm turned bright red, as if a flame was burning inside.

Blood Fiend Palm.

One of the combat techniques of the Reverse Blood and Remnant Life Technique.

Before the palm strike even arrives, the heatwave comes first!

霍。

Yao Ye felt a scorching heat rush towards him, making it hard for him to breathe.

Followed by.

That seemingly slow hand.

But it struck first, instantly bypassing the dagger and landing squarely on Yao Ye's chest.

"Bang!"

Another sound.

It was a bit dull.

But Yao Ye's forward-moving body suddenly stopped, as if he had crashed into an invisible wall.

……