Ye Wubo waited until this afternoon before he received a reply from the headquarters of the Ye clan. It was a stiff reply: No!
"Can't you f * cking say it in detail!" These two dry words made Ye Wubo scold, "Will writing a few more words kill you bastards?!"
But since the headquarters had sent the word 'no', the people at the headquarters must be inexplicably annoyed by Ye Wubo's question: As the younger brother of the Ye clan, do you have so little confidence in your clan's martial arts?
If it had failed before, wouldn't your clan have reminded you time and again to pay attention to it? To think that you would ask such a stupid and retarded question!
But this made Ye Wubo even more puzzled: If it had never failed before, it meant that it was absolutely feasible! But … is Chu Feilong really a fool?
Crazy?
Such a seemingly simple but actually complicated question made Ye Wubo entangled in it for a long time. Martial Yin Yang
"Clap clap …" Ye Wubo clapped his hands and said gloomily, "All of you, come here!"
In a split second, four expert guards quietly walked in.
Ye Wubo's eyes flashed with a ghastly light, and he suppressed his doubts about Chu Feilong. He decided not to think about this anymore! Chu Feilong was already dead, and he was the one who gave the order to kill him! Even if he killed the wrong person … then so be it!
But it's just Chu Feilong.
At most, the deployment in the South-east region would be a little weak, and it would be a little embarrassing if they couldn't achieve the expected goal. But by then, as long as they pushed the responsibility to Han Xiaoran, who would blame them?
With the law-enforcement master of the South-east region, Han Xiaoran, obstructing them … who would be able to carry out this plan smoothly? That would be a joke …
Looking at the four people's puzzled faces, Ye Wubo said gloomily, "What do you think about Seventh Master Xiao?"
"Seventh Master Xiao …" The elder with a goatee frowned. He looked at Ye Wubo hesitantly and retracted his head. (Web)
"If you have something to say, say it!" The ghastly light in Ye Wubo's eyes shone brightly, and he shouted angrily.
"I … I think that Seventh Master Xiao's matter … whether it's true or not … still needs to be verified …" The elder with a goatee was a little depressed. The last time I said it, I was almost choked to death by your big hot fart. You still need me to say it this time …
But there are indeed many suspicious points in this matter … Goatee was conflicted, so he chose his words carefully.
"Still need to be verified?" Ye Wubo snorted coldly, "How? Go find Seventh Master Xiao and ask him: Did you kill Third Ma? Is this how you verify it? "
The horse-faced old man lowered his head and stopped talking.
"The southeast is the Xiao Clan's territory!" Ye Wubo said solemnly, "According to the news that we've received, ever since Xiao Yulong, the head of the Xiao clan's local branch, suffered a setback in the Purple Crystals Huichun Hall, not only did he lose his life, but he also lost his purple crystals … Afterwards, the Xiao clan sent a guy called Xiao Yucheng to take charge."
"However, the Dark Ones sent someone else to observe in secret. And this person has the right to kill everyone in the Flat Mountain Ridge! "Ye Wubo said gloomily," Do you know who this person is? "
The old man with the goatee was sweating. "According to the family's information, this is Seventh Master Xiao."
Ye Wubo looked at him coldly, "Does this mean that Seventh Master Xiao is already here?"
"Yes."
"Then, who in the whole southeast can kill Third Ma easily with the cultivation of a Sword Emperor? Who else? " Ye Wubo's eyes flashed with ghostly fire. He was obviously impatient with this old man with the goatee.
"Only Seventh Master Xiao!" The old man with the goatee was sweating even more.
"If it's not Seventh Master Xiao, did you kill him?" Ye Wubo said angrily, "You have a goatee, but don't tell me you also have a goat's head?"
The old man with the goatee was sweating profusely, "Thirteenth master, please calm down!"
"Order the local Ye clan's spies to search for Seventh Master Xiao! Once they find him, report back to me immediately! " Ye Wubo stood up, and his eyes flashed with coldness, "Since Seventh Master Xiao killed Third Ma, he must know my plan very well!"
"For so many years … Hahaha … Seventh Master Xiao, how can I let you off!" Ye Wubo's face was distorted. Martial Yin Yang
The other three people agreed at the same time. Everyone was ashamed and angry.
Right at this moment …
The sword spirit's ghostly figure flew over from a thousand feet away. He smiled coldly, "Ye Wubo!"
In the room, Ye Wubo immediately became alert and shouted, "Who are you! Tell me your name! "
With a boom, the five of them broke through the roof at the same time and came to the sky.
But they saw a dazzling sword light flying towards them. At this moment, it was as if countless stars in the sky had fallen at the same time. The stars filled the entire horizon!
Even if the sun suddenly appeared in the dark night, it would definitely not be as dazzling as the sword light at this moment!
Although this sword light was a sneak attack, it was majestic, as if a monarch was looking down on the world! It was filled with the domineering spirit of 'I have the power to decide the fate of the world'!
When the sword light flashed, Ye Wubo and the other four swordsmen heard a clear sound from their scabbards at the same time, as if their long swords were bowing and submitting to the Sword Emperor!
"Sword Emperor!" Ye Wubo was furious and roared, "Seventh Master Xiao, don't hide your head and show your tail! How dare you use such a childish method in front of me! Don't you think it's ridiculous? "
The five of them drew out their swords and swords at the same time and pounced on Ye Wubo crazily!
The sword light filled the air, and a gloomy voice, which seemed to have changed his own voice, said hoarsely, "Who's Seventh Master Xiao?! Ye Wubo, are you crazy? "
Ye Wubo was so angry that his nose became crooked!
You're standing right in front of me. Do you think that you can hide from me by changing your voice? Do you think that I, Ye Wubo, am so gullible?
You've lied to me for eighteen years. Do you really think that I'm retarded?
With a bang, the five of them collided with each other fiercely.
That majestic sword aura let out a sharp whistle, and instantly, countless sword aura burst out. Ye Wubo and the other four people were caught off guard. Their clothes were torn apart by the sword aura. Two of them even had their shoulders and waists slashed by the sword aura. Fortunately, they dodged quickly and didn't suffer the disaster of being cut open!
But the black figure opposite them didn't have it easy either. With a cough, he somersaulted a hundred feet away and said hoarsely, "Ye Wubo, you're really scheming. You actually brought so many people to ambush me in the middle of the night …"
Ye Wubo was furious, "You despicable, shameless and obscene Seventh Master Xiao! You came to ambush me in the middle of the night, and you still have the face to say that I'm here to ambush you! Do you dare to ambush me in the Ye clan?! "
The black figure sneered, "Ye Wubo, have you eaten too much Sulphur Rice? Why are you spouting such nonsense! Who told you that I'm Seventh Master Xiao? "
"You're still denying it!" Ye Wubo was so angry that he flew over like a bolt of lightning. The four people beside him roared at the same time and followed him.
This time, the momentum was much greater than just now.
After all, the other party had been accumulating power for a long time, and they responded hastily. But this time, they took the initiative to attack!
Sword light and sword shadows instantly filled a radius of 400 feet!
The masked man in black sneered, "Look, this is the prestige of the number one clan in the Heavens! Your Ye clan only has this little ability. Other than winning by numbers, what other heroic means does your Ye clan have? "
Ye Wubo scolded angrily, "Seventh Master Xiao, bullsh * t! You're not fit to be beaten up! Your Xiao clan isn't noble either. You're all shameless people who dare to do things but don't dare to admit to it! "
The masked man in black was so furious that his voice changed a little, "Ye Wubo! Junjue doesn't speak ill of you, but you're so presumptuous! How dare you insult your elders! Is this the upbringing of your Ye clan? "
This roar seemed to have exposed his real voice under his fury. Especially the words' Ye Wubo 'at the beginning, it was even more ghastly and sharp. Although his voice changed into a hoarse and unpleasant accent, Ye Wubo was a very clever person.
He couldn't restrain his anger, "You're still pretending!"
The two of them fought crazily. The clanging sounds of swords colliding sounded as if tens of thousands of people were forging iron together. They were all in high spirits and attacked crazily. Wonderful unique skills emerged one after another.
The whole radius of 1000 feet was filled with sword aura!
Rumbling sounds continued to be heard. All the trees in the vicinity were cut in half by the saber light and sword Qi. One by one, they fell down. Dust and sand flew everywhere, covering the sky. It was as if the end of the world had arrived!
After all, the masked man in black was only one person. Even though he had the cultivation of a Sword Emperor, how could he resist the attacks of the five of them alone? Although he tried his best to hold on, he gradually fell into a disadvantageous position. Being surrounded by the five of them, he was in a precarious situation.
Ye Wubo's sword flashed, and layers of sword light flashed out. He laughed sarcastically, "Seventh Master Xiao, aren't you a Sword Emperor? Show me what you're capable of! Why do you have to be so secretive? Won't you be wronged if you lose your life in vain? "
"Ye Wubo, you should really get rid of your tricks. You don't even know who you've offended. How dare you say that I'm Seventh Master Xiao! My name is Ling Hanshan of the Ling Family, and I have never changed my name! "
The masked man in black said hoarsely.
“**！ You're still Ling Hanshan at this moment? "Ye Wubo laughed and ridiculed," Why don't you say that you're the Dharma Supreme?! "
The masked man in black lowered his head and didn't say a word.
Because his situation was even worse. His black clothes were already full of holes. Blood was gradually flowing out from his wounds.
Suddenly, he roared, "Ye Wubo, you've forced me to do this!"
As the sword light flashed, an awe-inspiring sword intent suddenly appeared, as if it was pressing down from the sky. Then, the sword wind emitted a whooshing sound, and a sense of desolation arose spontaneously. It was as if the whole world had suddenly changed from early autumn to late autumn at this moment.
The sword light turned into fine raindrops and spread out in all directions.
"The coldness of autumn fills the world, and the autumn wind and rain kills!" Ye Wubo shouted angrily, "Seventh Master Xiao, you've finally used your Xiao clan's Autumn Wind and Rain Sword! I've been waiting for this moment! "
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