"My hand, my hand!!!"
Shen Man fell to the ground as if she had turned into a female ghost. Her voice was almost hysterical, and blood splattered from her right arm.
This sudden scene caused everyone to be startled. After which, several elders stood in front of everyone to protect them.
Mu Caiwei stared blankly at the blood on her hand. Then, she suddenly turned around and looked at the entrance of the room. There was a trace of gentleness in her beautiful eyes.
"Young master, the person who came is no match for you. Be careful …" An old man stood in front of Young Master Yaoyue and stared fixedly at the entrance.
"All of you, leave!"
Young Master Yaoyue smiled lightly, "I think it's the Martial Saint behind the King Mu Fort!"
As soon as he said that, everyone's expressions froze, and Wang Ziling's face suddenly turned extremely pale.
"Since you know of my existence, how dare you touch my people?" A voice as cold as the coldest of the east slowly came from outside the door.
Wang Ziling's legs went limp, and he almost fell. He could not be more familiar with this voice.
Immediately after, a cold young man with fluttering white hair slowly walked in from outside the door. His gaze was extremely cold, like two pieces of ice that would not melt all year round.
With his appearance, the temperature in the entire room suddenly dropped.
He was dragging a rope in his hand, and there were heads wrapped around the rope. Their eyes were wide open as if they had died with grievances.
Everyone in the room gasped when they saw this scene, and then they took a step back in unison.
The reason being those heads belonged to the people guarding outside. Each of them was a martial king, but now, their heads had been chopped off.
Even Young Master Yaoyue's expression was cold.
He had predicted Ye Chen's existence, but he did not expect Ye Chen to be so brutal. He did not give himself any leeway at all.
Under everyone's gaze, Ye Chen glanced around and landed his gaze on Mu Caiwei. He then extended his left hand gently and said softly, "Come! “
Mu Caiwei smiled sweetly. Tears gathered in her beautiful eyes as she walked toward Ye Chen slowly. No one dared to stop her.
"How dare you cut off my arm? How dare you cut off my arm? Do you know who I am?!"
Shen Man, who was on the ground, shrieked and charged at Ye Chen in a frenzy. Her Martial King cultivation base exploded, "I'll kill you. I must kill you!"
As the Virgin of the Moon Clan, her status was extremely high. Ever since she was young, she had always been the one bullying others. When had she ever been treated like this?
Thus, he had already lost his mind.
Boom!
Ye Chen extended his hand and grabbed her neck. He lifted her up and said coldly, "B * tch, who gave you the courage to touch my people?!"
"My grandfather is the Ancestral Patriarch of the Moon Clan. How dare you touch me …" Shen Man screamed.
Ye Chen directly crippled her cultivation base and threw her to the ground. He lifted his head to look at Mu Caiwei, "She slapped you once, so you'll return her 18 slaps. Slap her back!"
"Alright!"
Mu Caiwei chuckled softly and slapped Shen Man's face.
"Pa!"
The slap was loud and clear, and it could be heard as it landed on the ground.
Shen Man roared madly with incomparable resentment, "Little bitch, how dare you hit me …"
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
"…"
Nine slaps sounded in the room, and Shen Man's originally beautiful face was instantly beaten into a pig's head.
The surrounding people watched this scene silently. They felt that their incomparably confident and superior hearts were being overturned.
After Mu Caiwei finished the last slap, she did not even look at Shen Man. She said to Ye Chen directly, "I'm done!"
"Alright!" “
Ye Chen nodded lightly. His gaze when he looked at Shen Man again was extremely cold. He did not hide the killing intent in his eyes at all.
Shen Man's body trembled violently. Clearly, she knew what Ye Chen was going to do. She wet her pants immediately, "D-Don't kill me …"
"You can't kill him!"
Right at this moment, a cold voice sounded in the room.
It was Young Master Yaoyue who spoke.
He looked straight at Ye Chen calmly, "Her grandfather is the patriarch of the North Sea's Moon Sect. He was a saint 500 years ago."
"So what?" Ye Chen said.
Young Master Yaoyue narrowed his eyes, "Mad Southern Ye, I know that you're a martial saint and that you killed the patriarch of the Spirit Ruins. However, what you don't know is that the patriarch of the Spirit Ruins was only a saint a hundred years ago …"
Kacha …
Before he could finish, the sound of a joint being crushed rang out in the silent room.
Subsequently!
Shen Man's throat was crushed and she fell heavily to the ground. Her eyes were wide open as a soul came out of her body. Just as she was about to escape, Ye Chen grabbed it and burned it with the fire.
In an instant, the entire room fell into dead silence. The smile on Young Master Yaoyue's face froze.
The expression of the black-clothed young man from the West Sea, Gu Lianwu, changed slightly. He subconsciously wanted to escape through the window.
"Die!"
However, he was met with Ye Chen's cold gaze.
"Boom …"
In an instant, another cloud of blood mist appeared in the room.
Ye Chen looked at Young Master Yaoyue. A smile appeared on his cold face, "So what if I kill him?"
Young Master Yaoyue said with a cold expression, "Nothing much. It's just that you will become the Moon Sect's must-kill target. Anyone related to you will not have a good ending!"
"You seem to be very confident?"
Ye Chen walked toward the former step by step and said coldly, "You can't even protect yourself, and you dare to threaten me?"
Young Master Yaoyue's expression was calm as he said with a faint smile, "It's easy for you to kill me, but I bet that you won't dare to kill me. Do you believe me?"
"Senior Ye!"
At that moment, Wang Ziling suddenly knelt on the ground and cried, "All of this happened because of me. You can kill me, but you really can't kill the young master!"
Even the Fifth Prince of the Great Li Dynasty stood up and said with a frown, "Mr. Ye, I'm the Fifth Prince of the Great Li Dynasty, Shang Tiancheng. You can't kill Young Master Yaoyue!"
He actually began to threaten, "I advise you not to act recklessly. Otherwise, you won't be able to control the consequences."
"Why can't I kill him?" Ye Chen said with a faint smile.
The Fifth Prince could not help but say with a smile, "Young Master Yaoyue is the young master of the South Sea's Supreme One Sect. His father is known as the No. 1 in the Tianfeng sea area!"
"And?" Ye Chen remained expressionless.
The Fifth Prince said with a cold smile, "Are you afraid? Most importantly, the Fifth Prince's mother is the leader of the largest sea clan in the Tianfeng sea area, the Green Wyrm Clan! "
He shook his head slightly and said, "Don't even mention killing him. If you dare to touch a single hair on his head, you'll face the wrath of the Supreme One Sect and the Green Wyrm Clan. Believe me, you won't be able to bear it!
"Moreover, your woman isn't dead. She only suffered superficial injuries."
He looked at Ye Chen as he said to this point, "On the contrary, you should apologize to Young Master Yaoyue now. Perhaps you can …"
Pfft …
Before he was done speaking, he realized that Ye Chen had lifted his head.
"Not only do I dare to kill him, but I also dare to kill you!"
…
(PS: The fourth chapter has been updated for today. I won't ask for votes anymore. I've said what I need to say. The next plot will be very exciting. Thank you for your support!)
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