This time, Eyke was representing the Demigod Emperor and the Twelve Demigod Guards. Naturally, he wouldn't be welcomed by just a butler.
The ones who welcomed them were three elders of the Ye Si family. They led hundreds of Ye Si family disciples and stood at the entrance, waiting for Eyke's arrival.
Eyke's aircraft landed on the huge square in front of the entrance. As soon as he got off, the three elders led the disciples to welcome him.
"Welcome, Lord Ike." The three bowed in unison.
The hundreds of Ye Si family disciples behind them also bowed. "Welcome, Lord Eyke."
Eyke then said indifferently, "Rise."
"Thank you, Lord!" The three bowed again and straightened their backs.
"Lord, the family head is waiting in the hall. Please follow me." An elder said respectfully.
Then, the elder led Eyke and Yang Xuan through the central passage and went straight to the center of the Ye Si family.
Along the way, every once in a while, there would be Ye Si family disciples standing on both sides and bowing respectfully when they saw them.
When they arrived in front of a magnificent hall, Yang Xuan saw a person standing on the steps in front of the hall with his hands behind his back.
As he gazed at that figure, Yang Xuan felt as if he had seen a mountain, a star, and an ocean.
This mountainous and ocean-like feeling engulfed Yang Xuan in an instant, making it difficult for him to breathe, and his breathing became sluggish.
Vaguely, he seemed to have appeared in a dark place. Something unknown was slowly approaching him, ready to swallow him in one gulp.
Yang Xuan's spirit energy began to surge frantically.
At this time, a cold snort suddenly exploded in his ears.
All the illusions disappeared, and he was back in front of the hall again. However, his forehead was already covered in cold sweat.
The pressure of an Emperor was so terrifying.
If he didn't summon the Six Dimensional Armor, just this pressure alone would be enough to seriously injure him.
Eyke looked at the figure on the steps and said coldly, "Lord Mingyin came to welcome me with such a grand aura. This captain is really flattered."
The aura that filled the sky gradually dissipated. The current head of the Ye Si family, Mingyin, used a calm gaze to look at Yang Xuan one last time before looking at Eyke.
"I just want to see what kind of ability the person who killed my Ye Si disciple has." Ming Yin said indifferently, "Captain Ike, please come in."
Eyke snorted and said to Yang Xuan and the rest, "Wait here."
"Yes!" Everyone replied in unison.
After Eyke and Mingyin entered the hall, more than ten Ye Si family disciples came in front of Yang Xuan and the rest.
"Who is Cha Du?" The leader of the group was a young man with a cold face.
"What's the matter?" Laker's eyes were even colder than his. He stepped forward and asked coldly.
The young man glanced at Laker and sneered, "I'm only looking for Chadu. Everyone else, move away."
Eyke was so angry that he laughed, "What, you want to fight?"
Saying so, the other demigod guards also stood up.
Another member of the Ye Si Clan sneered, "Don't forget that this is the Ye Si Clan."
Lou Yi took two steps forward and said with a cold face, "What about the Ye Si family? If you want to fight, just say it. Who are we demigod guards afraid of? "
The young man who spoke first at this time turned his gaze to Yang Xuan and said sarcastically, "Are you a coward now? Do you dare to stand up? "
Yang Xuan stopped the angry Eyke, took two steps forward, came in front of the young man, and said indifferently, "I am Cha Du. What's the matter?"
The young man's eyes were filled with killing intent. He sneered and said, "You really have guts, daring to kill a direct descendant of my Ye Si family. Are you tired of living?"
Yang Xuan said indifferently, "What do you want to say?"
"Do you dare to have a fight with me?" The young man sneered and said, "I don't believe you can defeat Caesar and Casa. You must have used some tricks."
Yang Xuan nodded his head, his expression still as casual as ever as he asked, "Time and place?"
The young man was infuriated, completely enraged by Yang Xuan's complete disregard for him. He roared, "Now, here."
Boom!
Just as his voice fell, he was sent flying and crashed into a pillar not far away. Blood spurted from his mouth, his eyes widened, and he fainted.
"Who else wants to fight? Come at me together. "Yang Xuan retracted his foot, looked at the dazed crowd, and said indifferently.
"I …" A disciple of the Ye Si Clan cried out.
Before he could finish his words, he was sent flying and crashed into the side of the young man. The last few words came out of his mouth accompanied by blood, "… We will not let … you go."
He fainted after the last word.
Yang Xuan clapped his hands, retracted his foot again, and said indifferently, "Sorry, speak faster next time. My foot's ears are not very good recently."
Everyone cursed in their hearts: Do you have f * cking ears on your feet?
"Who else?" Yang Xuan looked at the others and asked.
The remaining members of the Ye Si Clan all took a step back, as they stared at Yang Xuan's feet. Expressions of terror appeared on their faces.
Yang Xuan spread out his hands, looking like they were useless, which made them gnash their teeth in anger.
Reck and the others stuck out their tongues and gave Yang Xuan a thumbs up.
They also fought, but it was the first time they saw someone like Yang Xuan who kicked someone so heavily without saying anything.
At this moment, a figure descended from the sky.
A terrifying aura descended upon the demigod guard. It was as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes. He recognized that the person who came was the Ye Si family's housekeeper, Xiao Ding — an Emperor level expert.
Xiao Ding looked at Yang Xuan coldly. The pressure was concentrated on Yang Xuan alone, making all the bones in Yang Xuan's body creak.
The spirit energy in Yang Xuan's body surged wildly, resisting the pressure with a dignified face.
Seeing that the situation was not right, the other demigod guards all stepped forward and glared at Xiao Ding.
Although they knew that the person in front of them was an Emperor level expert, the pride of the twelve demigod guards that had been formed for a long time did not allow them to retreat.
Fortunately, Xiao Ding seemed to have some scruples. He only stared at Yang Xuan for a while before saying coldly, "This is the Ye Si family, not the demigod guards."
Then, he waved his sleeves slightly and took away two injured clansmen to treat their injuries.
When the other disciples of the Ye Si Clan saw this, they also knew that they were no match for Yang Xuan. Thus, no one dared to come up and ask for a rebuff. After glaring angrily at Yang Xuan, they resentfully left.
After they left, Reck and the others looked at Yang Xuan with admiration and gave him a thumbs up.
"I finally know why the captain treats you differently." Reck felt a little sad, "You don't even say hello and start beating people up. You are just like the captain."
The others also had a look of deep agreement.
Yang Xuan took in a deep breath, dispersing the surging Spiritual Qi. Only then did he shrug his shoulders and nonchalantly say, "Who said I didn't say anything? Didn't I do something before I lifted my leg?"
"You greet people with athlete's foot?" Reck was speechless, "In the future, when we practice in the team, please move your leg a little further away."
"Hmm?" The others also had a look of agreement, but their expressions were as bitter as they could be.
Yang Xuan thought for a while and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Why did these people have such expressions?
He had forgotten that the two kicks he threw out seemed to be a little below the lower abdomen, between the legs.
At this moment, Ayke's voice sounded, "Chadu, come in."
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