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Chapter 151

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"This trip is really worth it." Zhao Chu 'an reluctantly let go of his hand. The delicate touch just now and such a beautiful face, it was simply incomparable to those vulgar women he had seen before.

"Zhao Chu 'an, you will die a horrible death." Wenxin wanted to push Zhao Chu 'an away and stop him from touching Qin Xiaoyou because she saw the fear and tears in Qin Xiaoyou's eyes.

"Dying under a peony flower, even as a ghost I will still be romantic." Zhao Chu 'an grabbed Wenxin and slapped her face. Wenxin's body fell to the ground and blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth. Her face was especially swollen, destroying the beauty of her face.

"I will properly train you later. Now I have to get down to business. You guys keep an eye on them. "Zhao Chu 'an looked at Ye Mingyuan. "Your Highness, if you want the Earth Dragon Fruit, our Ye Family is willing to give it to you. We only hope that you can give us a way out." Ye Mingyuan's attitude was very humble. He knew that there were so many people from the Ye Family behind him.

Ye Mingyuan naturally guessed why Zhao Chu 'an wanted to annihilate the Ye Family. Other than the Earth Dragon Fruit, he couldn't think of anything else in the Ye Family that Zhao Chu' an would covet. He still had a trace of hope. If it was true, he was willing to give the Earth Dragon Fruit out. Ye Zihong and Bai Que would probably agree.

"Don't you think it's very late? What I want now is for the Ye Family to be completely annihilated. "Zhao Chu 'an said with a smile. "Wei Wuyou, do it."

"The two of you aren't prepared to give my Ye Family a way out. Everyone in the Ye Family, pick up the knives in your hands and protect your family and your own lives." Seeing that Zhao Chu 'an and Wei Wuyou didn't give him a way out, Ye Mingyuan gave the order and the Ye Family members ran over from all directions. However, there were also some who stood in place and didn't make any movements. Some had already run away.

Ye Mingyuan didn't blame them. Everyone wanted to live. It was just that everyone made different choices for their lives. However, those who wanted to escape were also killed by the black clothed men. Zhao Chu 'an had ordered that no one from the Ye Family could leave today.

However, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. In any case, the Ye Family was also a family with a strong foundation. Naturally, there would be a certain number of people who could withstand this attack. Moreover, Zhao Chuan's method of extermination had also ignited the fighting spirit of these people.

When trapped beasts fight, they either feel powerless and fearful that they cannot resist. Otherwise, he would explode with the courage to cut off all means of retreat and unleash a power that was several times stronger than his own.

Ye Mingyuan took a look, his heart was filled with sorrow. This was human nature. When disaster struck, everyone would flee. Many of the Ye Clan's servants had also fled. However, there were also some people who had gone through life and death with the Ye Clan. This was something that he was rather pleased about.

Zhao Chu 'an clearly wanted to divide up the Ye Family with Wei Wuyou. They were not lacking in wealth or strength. Perhaps what they wanted was nothing more than the Ye Family's Earth Dragon Fruit. Wealth and lust moved people's hearts. Such a good treasure, how could they bear to submissively give it to others?

Perhaps after swallowing up the Ye family, their next target would be the Bai family.

"Today, we, the Iron Chain Gang and the Righteous Village, will eliminate evil for the people." After Wei Wuyou finished speaking, his people directly pulled out their weapons and fought with the Ye Family. Shouts and screams shook the heavens. Tables and chairs were scattered everywhere. Dishes were also scattered all over the ground.

"Ziming, hurry up and leave." Ye Mingyuan pushed Ye Ziming. He knew that the Ye Clan was doomed today. Naturally, he could not let his son lose his life. He could die, but his two sons must live.

"Father, I'm not leaving. If I want to leave, we'll leave together." Ye Ziming was very stubborn. Although he was a foppish son, he still had his own conscience.

"Silly child, call your big brother and leave quickly. Also, take the Heavenly Master with you. He doesn't need to suffer for the Ye Clan. Only by following him can you survive. Just remember to avenge your father." Ye Mingyuan glanced at his second son. At this moment, he had finally grown up, although the price of growing up was relatively high.

"Today, no one can leave. Even the people of the Heavenly Master Residence have to stay." Zhao Chu 'an also heard the voices. This time, he had poisoned the wine to deal with Miao Shuzi. If it was only to deal with the people of the Heavenly Sound Valley, then Wei Wuyou's people and the Dragon Protection Clan would definitely be enough. If Miao Shuzi left alive, Zhao Chu 'an did not dare to think about the consequences.

"Master, how are you?" At this moment, Wei Wuyou looked at Miao Shuzi. The latter's face was pale and lifeless, as if he was seriously ill.

"Little Head, I've wronged you this time. As your master, I'm sorry." Miao Shuzi patted Little Head Mo's shoulder weakly. After losing his internal force, his condition became extremely bad.

"No, we will live." Little Head Mo was a little anxious. If his master had not told him in time, he would have been poisoned. "Zhao Chu 'an, if I don't die today, I'll definitely wipe out your entire clan." Little Head Mo looked at Zhao Chu' an ferociously, his killing intent boiling.

"What a stubborn mouth. Zhao Ba, slap him." Zhao Chu 'an had long wanted to kill Little Head Mo. Who did he think he was to wipe out his entire clan? Zhao Ba's figure flashed and walked in front of Little Head Mo, ready to slap him. If this slap landed on Little Head Mo's face, it would at least disfigure him, and at worst, his head would be smashed.

"Get lost." Ye Mingyuan attacked from the side. Zhao Ba immediately retracted his hand that was about to slap Little Head Mo and forcefully counterattacked Ye Mingyuan's attack.

"Ding Meng, Kang Tao, go and help!" Wei Wuyou saw that Ye Mingyuan and Zhao Ba were fighting back and forth, so he let Ding Meng and Kang Tao go up to help.

Although they disdained to bully with numbers, this was not a glorious thing to begin with. Naturally, they would not care about their face. Ding Meng and Kang Tao took advantage of the fight between Ye Mingyuan and Zhao Ba to rush out from the back.

"We'll help." Several elders of the Ye family stood out. Their white hair and deep wrinkles showed the traces of time, but it was such people who bloomed their last light at the end of their lives.

"Uncles, Mingyuan is very grateful." Ye Mingyuan looked at the elders behind him. They were his strongest support. He did not need to think about the things behind him. He only needed to think about Zhao Ba in front of him.

"Since you guys are having so much fun, how can you leave me out? However, I want to see who I'm going to fight with. " Zhao Chu 'an rubbed his palms. He was eager to try. He looked at Little Head Mo, then looked at About Noon, and finally looked at the injured Ye Mingyuan. They all sighed.

"None of you are good." Zhao Chu 'an clicked his tongue and said. "Then what about me?" "Big Brother, let's go!" Ye Zihong and Ye Mingyuan's voices sounded one after another. "How can I drag out an ignoble existence when the Ye family is in danger?"

"Isn't this the groom? You haven't even tasted the taste of the bride and you can't help but come to die. " Looking at the red-clothed Ye Zihong, Zhao Chu 'an took a fighting stance, indicating that he now felt that Ye Zihong was worthy of being his opponent.

Ye Zihong did not speak. He only used his actions to prove his determination and position. He rushed in front of Zhao Chu 'an and raised his hand. However, Zhao Chu' an's reaction was also very fast. He used his strength to block and used the force of this palm to soar into the air.

"Heavenly Imperial Dao Seal – Yu." Zhao Chu 'an formed a seal in the air. A golden dragon seal descended from the sky. "Tiger Roaring Fist." Looking at the seal descending from above, Ye Zihong pushed with his palm. A tiger head condensed from internal energy collided with the seal.

With the roar of a tiger and the roar of a dragon, the two internal energies collided. The strong force rolled up a wave of air that blew away some of the weaker sect members in the surroundings. "Thousand Leaves Falling Palm." Ye Zihong grasped the plan. Both of his hands frantically clapped. One after another, palm seals fell like falling leaves. Drifting and falling, there was a trace of desolation and sadness, but also a trace of death.

"Heavenly Imperial Dao Fist – Sovereign's Descent." Zhao Chu 'an's simple punch did not have any extra fancy movements. It only had the domineering aura of a sovereign's descent and the compassion of looking down on all living things. This simple punch broke all of Ye Zihong's palm techniques.

This punch was like a strong wind in autumn, blowing away all the withered leaves that were already on the verge of falling, causing them to drift to the ends of the earth.

"Big Brother, let me help you." Ye Ziming picked up his sword and used his leg to pick up a saber on the ground. His left hand patted the hilt of the saber, and the long saber pierced towards Zhao Chu 'an's face. His hand movements did not stop. He had already used the Bright Sword Technique to calculate Zhao Chu' an's next move.

But Ye Ziming did not move. He did not know where to start with his sword. His Bright Sword Technique was not very profound. Just now, he had calculated Zhao Chu 'an's move, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not calculate it. Even if he could calculate it, there was no suitable opportunity to make a move.

Zhao Chu did not move. When the saber was three inches away from him, he used his hand to lightly flick it. The saber flew past his hair and fell on the ground behind him. "Why? Are the two brothers prepared to die together? This really makes me feel very touched. "

Ye Zihong and Ye Ziming looked at each other and nodded. The two of them rushed up together, one on the left and one on the right. One tangled with his fists and feet, while the other attacked with his sword. Their cooperation was also very tacit. Even Zhao Chu 'an was slightly embarrassed.

"How laughable. Let me show you my true strength." After Zhao Chu finished speaking, he let out a loud shout. Golden light burst out from his body, forming a golden dragon the size of a bowl behind him that revolved around Zhao Chu 'an.

"Emperor Heavenly Dao Fist, Dragon Roaming World." Zhao Chu raised his right hand, and the golden dragon quickly coiled around his right arm. Zhao Chu 'an's right arm immediately became a few times thicker, and his fist collided with Ye Zihong's.

The collision of strength ended with Ye Zihong vomiting blood. Clearly, compared to Zhao Chu 'an, Ye Zihong's strength was still a little weaker. Ye Zihong held his right arm, and his face was a little distorted. His right arm was also bent at a strange angle.

"Eat my sword." Seeing that Zhao Chu 'an's attention was all on Ye Zihong, Ye Ziming stabbed his sword from the side. He had calculated that this sword would definitely hit.

"Clang" The longsword was about to pierce Zhao Chu 'an, but it was blocked by something outside. Another golden dragon drilled out from the place where Zhao Chu' an was stabbed, and the dragon's mouth was biting the longsword.

Ye Ziming wanted to pull out his longsword, but the golden dragon on Zhao Chu 'an's right arm directly collided with him, sending him flying a few meters away.

Clutching his chest, he directly vomited a mouthful of blood. His current injury was one disaster after another.

"In any case, the battle over there is about to end. I'll send you father and son down together!" Zhao Chu approached step by step. At the same time, on the other side, Zhao Ba had also defeated Ye Mingyuan. Now the three of them looked a little lonely, lamenting in the face of death.

"I'll give you the thing. Kill them." Just as Zhao Chu was about to make his move, Bai Que pushed the wheelchair over.

She raised the Earth Dragon Fruit. There were tears at the corner of her eyes, but there was a kind of determination.

Fortune and disaster were all caused by karma. Life and death were also the wishes of the beauty.

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