Chapter 55 Draw People

The Ye family, the Wang family and the Bai family are the three major families in Qishan City. Among them, the Ye family is the most powerful. The Wang family and the Bai family are slightly inferior. However, the Wang family and the Bai families have a faint tendency to work together to compete with the Ye family. However, the Wang and Bai families cannot be one-minded. The relationship between the three families is intertwined and complex, that is, They are hostile to each other and try to get over each other.

However, Ye Xiaoyu is lazy to pay attention to the complex relationship between the three major families. The reason why he knows Wang Xihua is that he has seen him several times in Ye Mansion. Wang Xihua is not unfamiliar with Ye Xiaoyu, who was once known as the first waste in Ye Mansion. Today, he met an excellent little beauty on the street and is preparing to rob When I went back to enjoy it, I didn't expect that Ye Xiaoyu ruined my good deeds. If it was Ye Wenxian or Ye Guanghao, the eldest son of Ye Xiaoyu, Wang Xihua would still give some face, but for Ye Xiaoyu, the first waste of Ye Xiaoyu, who ruined his good deeds, it was definitely looking for him.

Wang Xihua thought of doing it. She slapped Ye Xiaoyu's cheek with a few steps forward. There was also a layer of yellow light on his palm. His slap obviously used true air. If he really touched Ye Xiaoyu's face, he could definitely pull out all his teeth. He could not be soft to deal with Ye's first waste. .

Several royal disciples and servants behind Wang Xihua's eyes were full of excitement and eager to try. After their master pulled them away, they would go over and beat them fiercely. This is also the rule of their master stepping on people. The first slap must be smoked by their master. After their master is satisfied, they will get it. They flattened the dog in the water.

"Bang!"

A crisp slap sounded in the face, but what surprised Wang Xihua's disciples and servants behind Wang Xihua was that it was not Ye Xiaoyu who was drawn, but his master Wang Xihua. His master was slapped in the face and flew up in the air, and he spit out blood mixed with more than a dozen teeth in mid-air and drew a beautiful one in the air. The arc, and then, "Bang!" He fell to the ground like a dead dog.

"Young master..."

After a short period of consteration, several flexible servants quickly ran to help their master up. However, half of their master's cheeks had swollen like a big white steamed bun that had just come out of the pot, and five purple-red fingerprints were imprinted on his cheeks.

Wang Xihua's small eyes shot a poisonous snake-like light, pointing to Ye Xiaoyu and said, "Ghost goose injury, scatter the tower!"

Wang Xihua was slapped off by Ye Xiaoyu and couldn't speak clearly, but his men and several disciples of the royal palace heard it clearly. It was the words "Give me, kill him".

At present, several people no longer hesitated, leaving two servants to support Wang Xihua, and the remaining few people forced Ye Xiaoyu at the same time.

Ye Xiaoyu snorted coldly. How could these mob people be taken seriously by him? Among these people, the highest cultivation is only two evil servants of about 30 years old. Most of the others are the cultivation of the middle and the realm, and there are also two or three servants in the lower realm. Such strength was by no way against Ye Xiaoyu before, but now?

He stepped on the plum blossom step and bumped into the crowd in an instant. He hit his right shoulder. Even if he knocked the front servant away, the servant fell to the ground heavily, and the sternum collapsed. Obviously, he could not live.

Ye Xiaoyu didn't look at the servant who was knocked away by him at all. Hercules punched another evil servant in Mahayana.

This evil servant of Mahayana is also practicing physical practice. In winter, he only wears a leather shoulder and two strong arms like steel casting. When he saw Ye Xiaoyu punching, he did not flinch and hit his fist on his face, "P!" With a soft sound, the servant was like an arm cast of steel. Suddenly, his fist bones cracked and his arm was broken into three.

There was a trace of pain on the evil servant's face, and then he was replaced by a fierce spirit. His arm was broken into three pieces without humming. His left fist hit Ye Xiaoyu's temple, but he kicked silently at his lower body, which was extremely sinister.

Ye Xiaoyu retreated horizontally, dodged the kick kicked by the evil servant, grabbed an evil servant with the cultivation of the lower realm, and directly sent the evil servant to the fist that hit his temple.

"Puff!" With a sound, the head of this evil servant who took advantage of the realm was opened by his companions, and the red and white flowed all over the ground.

Ye Xiaoyu turned around and punched the palm of a Huayi prince who sneaked on his back. The strength attached to the palm of the Huayi prince was immediately dispersed, his wrist was broken, and his whole body was blown out.

Ye Xiaoyu kicked another side and kicked on the chin of an evil servant. The evil servant was kicked away by him. He turned over seven hundred and twenty degrees in the air and slapped the ground heavily.

"chi"

A sword gas stabbed Ye Xiaoyu's back heart like a poisonous snake. Ye Xiaoyu seemed to have eyes behind him. With a flash of plum blossom, he moved three feet horizontally to avoid the sword gas from behind. This sword spirit directly stabbed a vicious servant in front of Ye Xiaoyu.

Less than a minute after the battle, two of these evil servants of the royal palace were killed by their own people one after another.

The person who secretly attacked Ye Xiaoyu was another evil servant who reached the Mahayana realm. The evil servant had a snowy sword in his hand. The sword was engraved with ice patterns. It turned out to be a spiritual soldier, exuding a cold atmosphere.

Another evil servant in the Mahayana Realm's right arm was broken into three. At this time, he also stood beside the evil servant with a sword, staring at Ye Xiaoyu insidiously. Several other evil slaves and Huayi also temporarily stopped attacking Ye Xiaoyu and retreated behind the two evil servants. They were stunned by Ye Xiaoyu's strength and had a short fight. Ye Xiaoyu seriously injured a Mahayana servant and a Huafu disciple of the middle-bound servant, and killed three middle-face servants. This was just a face-to-face effort, and his side was killed and two injured, which made Wang Xihua and others not shocked.

"Chen Jian, you go up and give me the corpse of Ye Xiaoyu..."

At this time, Wang Xihua's cheeks had subsided under the true massage, and she spoke more clearly and said to the sword-wielding servant.

"Yes, prince."

Chen Jian slowly walked out of the crowd, seven or eight meters away from Ye Xiaoyu. The spiritual soldier in his hand suddenly raised and cut it fiercely. A sword spirit with a cold atmosphere shot out of the spiritual soldier like a poisonous snake swallowing a letter, and took Ye Xiaoyu's throat.

The sword was so fast that he came to Ye Xiaoyu in the blink of an eye. Ye Xiaoyu had been prepared for a long time. He stepped on the plum blossom step and avoided the sword spirit as soon as his body dodged. Then, he pushed towards Chen Jian like a shadow.

Chen Jian displayed a set of swordsmanship. The sword is as light as snow, and the sword spirit is vertical and horizontal. The sword spirit is intertwined into a sword net with a cold atmosphere in the space, which almost blocked Ye Xiaoyu's way forward.

With the most basic plum blossom step of Ye Fu, Ye Xiaoyu dodged Chen Jian's sword spirit in every step and quickly approached Chen Jian. Chen Jian's sharp, dense and cold sword spirit did not affect him at all.

Being able to expect the enemy to avoid Chen Jian's dense swordsmanship like a net, it is naturally the credit of Ye Xiaoyu's release of his mind. To be honest, now with several means of pressing the bottom of the box, he can easily kill Chen Jian. However, now on the public street, his methods of pressing the bottom of the box, But it can't be easily exposed at all. Not to mention the dark emperor's blood skills and the assassination of the night clan, even Jiuyang Supreme Palm and Jinhong Guanri Qinggong can't be used. If he is recognized by someone with a heart, there is endless pursuit waiting for him.

Therefore, since the beginning of the war, he has only used Hercules Fist and Plum Blossom Steps. However, coupled with the mind detection function that no one knows, the power of Hercules Fist and Plum Blossom Step has increased exponentially. This is still the increase that he has never used the growth of fish and dragon power. If he uses the increase of fish and dragon power, these people are not enough at all. He punched it.

Now, he can't use the increase of fish and dragon strength, and don't use those means of pressing the bottom of the box. With the Hercules fist and plum blossom steps, he can also stabilize this evil servant who uses a good swordsmanship.

Yefu's basic footwork plum blossom step is at Ye Xiaoyu's feet at this time, turning decay into magic. No matter how complicated and exquisite Chen Jian's swordsmanship is, he can always avoid it just right. Sometimes the sword spirit passes his cheek. He can even feel the coldness of the sword spirit, as if dancing on a steel wire, which is very shocked. Dangerous, but in fact, under the effect of mind detection, he was absolutely thrilling. At a distance of seven or eight meters, although he was blocked by sword spirit, Ye Xiaoyu still approached Chen Jian in just more than ten seconds. When he came to Chen Jian, Hercules's fist suddenly waved.

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