Holding Ye Jianguo's throat with his right hand, Yechen smiled fiercely: "A little city lord dares to go against me, your courage is really not small, I want to take you away, do you still have any opinions?"

By Yechen's side, Zhang Yue suddenly shouted: "What are you doing? You are turning against the sky, and you are so disrespectful to the city lord." ”

For this Ye Youyou's grandmother, Yechen's face was full of disgust, and he slapped his left hand out fiercely.

"Smack!" The loud slap sounded again, and the old man, who was originally dressed as a noblewoman, was instantly shattered, and his whole face was swollen to the ground.

"Mother!" Ye Youyou's uncle went over to hold his mother, and Ye Qingcheng went over to help Zhang Yue up.

Uncle Ye Youyou looked at Ye Youyou's father and shouted: "Okay, you white-eyed wolf, you actually colluded with outsiders to beat your mother, you unfilial son, you want the sky to thunder." ”

Ye Qingcheng pointed at Ye Jianfeng and shouted, "I won't have your son in the future." ”

Ye Jianfeng wanted to say something, but was grabbed by his wife and grabbed his hand, in this case, it is no longer a question of filial piety or unfilial piety, and Zhang Yue dealt with his family like this, seeing Zhang Yue's appearance in Zhao Lan's heart, there was a trace of happiness.

Ye Jianfeng sighed, closed his eyes and didn't look at Ye Qingcheng and the others.

Yechen swept his gaze across the audience and said lightly: "You all heard it, this old guy has said it himself now, severing his father-son relationship with his son, and in the future, Ye Youyou's family will no longer have a relationship with them." ”

Ye Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, it was just his angry words, he didn't expect to be used by Yechen to make a fuss.

As a result, Ye Qingcheng was sad, many guests were nodding silently, and the water that was spilled out of the words was spilled, not to mention in front of so many people with status, since they heard it, they acquiesced to this speech at that time, otherwise what are you doing with these people, playing with them?

Therefore, in high-level dialogues, it is generally rare to promise anything immediately, and no matter what it is, it will be considered before agreeing.

Yechen looked at Ye Jianguo, who was pinched by himself and his face was black, with a cruel smile: "Do you have an opinion?"

"Let go of the city lord!" Behind Ye Jianguo, someone burst into shouting, seeing that Yechen controlled Ye Jianguo, they didn't dare to step forward.

At this moment, behind everyone, a majestic voice came: "Enough!"

After hearing this voice, countless people nodded subconsciously, and then showed a respectful expression on their faces.

Behind the crowd, an old man in white and a young man in white walked together, although the old man was white with steamed buns, he was in good spirits, full of red light, and looked very energetic.

The old man of the Ye family, Dinghai God Needle, Ye Qinghe.

As for the young man in white, he was dressed in white fluttering, handsome and chic, and attracted the attention of countless girls as soon as he appeared.

"The old man and the white boy are here. ”

"Although Yechen is strong, any one of these two people is enough to subdue him, and it seems that the matter is coming to an end. ”

"Yes, after all, the Ye family is the Ye family of Ningwu City, and its heritage is not comparable to Jiangyin City, let alone Bai Gongzi, how can it be compared to the tyrant of Yechen?"

The two walked slowly, their steps were not hurried or slow, and Bai Jianhao's face was even more sparsely smiling, as if the things in front of him were also sparse and ordinary.

The appearance of these two people also made the Ye family feel reassured, especially when the old man came, as if there was no problem he couldn't solve.

Standing not far from Yechen, Ye Qinghe looked at Yechen calmly, and said lightly: "Enough trouble, let it go." ”

The words were indifferent, but with a thick and irresistible tone.

Yechen looked at it with a sneer: "Old guy, you finally can't sit still?"

Ye Qinghe took a deep breath, and then said loudly: "Young man, if you are too arrogant, you will suffer." ”

"Oh, so what?" Yechen sneered, confronting each other.

"Are you Yechen?" Bai Jianhao looked at him calmly and said lightly, "Don't you know that you have offended someone who should not be offended, and it is difficult to protect yourself?"

Bai Jianhao had a confident smile on his face, and a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was telling an ironclad truth. With his identity and temperament, he instantly infected the people present, making people feel that what he said was so taken for granted, and when he looked at Yechen, he was a little more contemptuous.

"The one who shouldn't be offended, is it you?" Yechen looked at Bai Jianhao, killing intent surging in his eyes, everything that happened to Ye Youyou, the person in front of him was the culprit.

"I'm certainly not something you can offend. Bai Jianhao stepped forward, walked in front of Yechen, looked at Yechen with contempt and said, "Ye Youyou is the woman I fancie, for the sake of your good for her, you cut off your two legs, I can ignore what you did before." ”

This remark shows that Bai Jianhao is very generous, and his words and deeds, every move, have attracted countless eyes and become the focus of everyone's eyes, just like the protagonist of the times, drinking all the romance.

"Don't worry about me!" Yechen smiled coldly, "I'm going to have a problem with you? Break my legs, okay." ”

Yechen waved out his right hand, threw Ye Jianguo into the crowd, and then grabbed Bai Jianhao with his hand.

Bai Jianhao stood in place, his face full of disdain: "Dare to make a move on me, I really don't know how to write dead words, this son is also a slut like you can easily blaspheme?"

Behind Bai Jianhao, an old man in black unconsciously appeared, this is the personal guard that the Bai family assigned to Bai Jianhao, and it is also to prevent the genius from being strangled on the way to growth.

This is a powerhouse of a first-order martial spirit.

"Call a helper?" Yechen smiled coldly, and a sword appeared in his left hand, the silver light on the sword flickered, and a terrifying cold light was scattered.

This is the magic weapon of the spirit level.

"Good thing, thank you boy, for your treasure. The old man in black showed a trace of greed in his eyes, and his right hand grabbed Yechen's chest, already seeing the sword in Yechen's hand as his own.

Yechen raised his sword high and slashed down.

Like lightning streaking across the sky, the silver dazzling light flashed before everyone's eyes.

The sword was so fast, so fast that only a streamer could be seen.

Next, everyone saw that the body of the old man who pounced on Yechen froze in place and did not move, and then, as if he had exhausted his strength, the right foot of the old man in black took a step forward.

Immediately, everyone saw that the old man in black who took steps moved his right body forward, but his left body remained in place, and the left and right bodies were actually separated.

Then, the body parted left and right and smashed to the ground, blood from internal organs spilled all over the ground, and the thick smell of blood spread.

"What?" Bai Jianhao, a noble man in white who was originally indifferent and confident slowly, turned his face very ugly, and completely lost his calmness and self-confidence.

(The sixtieth shift, the end of the explosion, the resumption of the third watch from tomorrow, for this explosion, Xiaoshu almost never slept well, not because of the lack of time, but because the brain is used too much, the serious use of the brain country, it feels like an all-night in an Internet café, every day, it's really a little unbearable, but fortunately, I finally gritted my teeth and persevered.) Xiaoshu did what he had to do.,It's up to the brothers.,This book is unknown.,If it soars.,Xiaoshu can only watch silently now.,It's up to the brothers to decide.。。 ）

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