Chapter 292: Today is different from the past, Sword Destroys Wu Zun

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Wang Ce was dressed in a blue dress and was extremely free and easy under the setting sun.

"He killed Ye Chaoqun! He killed the Ye family!"

The crowd of onlookers suddenly became turbulent, and then fucked, looking at Wang Ce with a look of looking at the dead, and they did not dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly left the place.

Cha Lao Shun's face was stiff. This young boss was really domineering. He killed the genius of the Ye family as soon as he came. I'm afraid that the trouble would continue to happen!

The blood slowly slid down to the ground.

Wang Ce came to the battle between the two and forced another Zhenwu master to retreat: "Go back and tell your master that I was killed by Wang Ce. Remember, I am Wang Ce of the Northern Tang Dynasty!"

The mind of this Zhenwu master was extremely confused. At this moment, his heart was beating. Another Wang Ce looked at the two young men, at a loss.

Wang Ce looked at the boy and smiled happily: "You are Wang Jian, you are here to find me!"

Wang Jian was the name Wang Duan gave to his biological son. Wang Ce suddenly felt inexplicably sad. Wang Jian, from this name, you can also see the apology of the spy father to this son!

A father failed to raise his son or take care of his son himself. Instead, he pushed his biological son far away and let another person impersonate him. Wang Duan did not even dare to visit his biological son for seventeen years.

He didn't even dare to put his own son in Northern Tang!

With the word "apologies", Wang Ce read out the thousands of words of the spy father to his biological son. Whether emotionally or morally, it is Wang Ce's responsibility to take care of Wang Zong's younger brother or brother.

"I am Wang Jian." The boy's cold mood instantly showed the most violent fluctuations, and his cold tone was full of excitement: "You are Wang Ce! That Wang Ce!"

"Wang Ce of the Northern Tang Dynasty, Wang Ce of the Northern Yai!" Wang Zong paused and said slowly in a low voice: "Wang Duan's...son Wang Ce!"

Wang Duan’s adopted son Wang Ce and Wang Duan’s own son Wang Jian, this is the first time they met in their lives.

Wang Ce was so happy that his spy father was about to explode. If he could bring Wang Zong back, it would probably be the thing that would make the spy father happy. Today, most senior officials in the Northern Tang Dynasty knew that Wang Ce was the nephew of Emperor Tang, so Wang Zong could go home.

There is no need for Wang Jian to wander outside, it’s time to go home. Wang Ce smiled and reached out to the boy who didn’t know whether it was his brother or younger brother: “Let’s go, my dad miss you very much, I’ll take you home.”

Wang Jian suddenly sneered loudly: "Go home? That's your house, not my house."

After a pause, Wang Xuan's breath shook violently, and a strong fighting spirit emerged. He held the knife hard, and the force was so strong that his tendons bulged. He said coldly: "Wang Ce, I'm looking for you in your name. Do you think I want to go home?"

"I just want to see what kind of ability you have to let him leave me and my mother!"

Wang Jian, who was like an iceberg, suddenly turned into a volcano, and roared with resentment that erupted into the sky: "What do you have to say? Let's talk about it after you call it!"

Wang Ce looked at him in a daze. It turned out that this younger brother had a lot of resentment in his heart, and he had accumulated more than ten years of resentment. Who would he not complain? He threw away his own son, but chose someone else's son to raise him as his own son.

Wang Jian roared and drew his sword. Wang Ce waved the dripping sword lightly, blocking every move without revealing water, sighing: "I know you have resentment in your heart, but this is really not a good time to vent!"

Although Wang Jian was so amazing, how could he be Wang Ce’s opponent? He got nothing after a few presses. Wang Jian was in a state of great emotion at this time, even worse than usual.

At this time, Li Xiao, who was filled with murderous aura, was shaking in the air: "You should die if you kill me from the Ye family!"

The qi exploded silently, and Wang Ce's expression changed suddenly. A erratic shadow-grabbing step blocked Wang Jian's body. The qi swept and shook. Wang Ce covered Wang Jian with a muffled groan and turned into a rolling gourd and hit the high wall opposite!

"Puchi!" Wang Ce spitted out a mouthful of blood, and a murderous aura appeared. He stared at a martial master and several Zhenwu masters who came out of the Ye family, and shouted loudly: "Come out!"

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"come out!"

Wang Ce's shouts echoed, but this alley was extremely quiet. For a moment, even the wind seemed to stop, and even the air stopped flowing. Even though he knew that Emperor Lu sent a master beside him, he refused to show up at this moment.

I miscalculated! Wang Ce thought it through in a flash, but laughed without being angry: "Okay! OK! What a foolish!" What a good emperor, what a beautiful camp, it was really a good plan.

Want me to make enemies and let the Ye family put pressure on me and force me to surrender and hand over the Immortal Bird? Wang Ce's cold mouth was not so easy. It would be too easy for me to force him to surrender, but I would underestimate him too much if I wanted to force him to surrender.

Want to make enemies from all sides? Then I will play bigger, and I will play ten times bigger than I am now. When I was in Northern Tang Dynasty, my cultivation was as good as a scumbag, let alone today!

Emperor Lu wants to play with fire? I will play with him to the end!

Wang Ce regained his rationality, and a cold gaze suddenly pulled Wang Jian behind him and shouted: "No matter what you want to say, shut up!"

With a grin, Wang Ce's eyes showed fierce light, and he stepped forward to the Ye family's martial master and fought together! Mr. Tao's fighting spirit skills "Caiju Dongli" immediately showed his protective energy!

Closer, closer!

The Ye family martial master smiled and raised his hand and punched him, which was almost a terrifying punch, which made a suffocating sonic boom, and the rumbling wave could annihilate everything!

Wang Ce suddenly laughed, today is different from the past.

Last year in Northern Tang, his cultivation level was one of the best among young people, and when he met a deified master, he was a scumbag. At that time, he had to rely on the power of others and had to rely on his mind.

But today, do you think he is still the one who was vulnerable to the deified master last year? Today, Wang Ce can solve many opponents by using his own brains, even if he doesn't use his brain.

The Ye family martial master in front of him obviously underestimated, and far underestimated Wang Ce's terribleness. The Ye family martial master will never have the chance to know that he is facing a seventeen-year-old Jindan realm master.

What is especially fatal is: the sand that does not leak!

The peerless sword technique that cannot be described in words is Lao Gu’s cultivation level of Dou Gang, but with this half-stage sand, he can fight the terrifying half-emperor soul! Perhaps Wang Ce has not yet been able to truly practice the non-stage sand to master it.

But no one can deny how terrifying the complete sand is!

With a snap of your finger, the endless billions of sword energy filled the world, which was intertwined into the most intense and terrifying world. This martial master of the Ye family was extremely shocked, even fearful, as if he fell into a bottomless abyss!

One or two, one hundred or ten thousand sword energy!

Wang Ce was like a ghost, and his low-key shadow-grabbing step had an extraordinary tacit understanding with the unobstructed sand. One by one, one turn, and in a blink of an eye, there was an ambush on all sides, which was endless yellow sand and infinite sword energy!

A sword is the world!

In extreme fear, the Wu Zun of the Ye family found that blood in his body dissipated, evaporated, and even gushed with each sword energy! The most involuntary fear and trembling!

Ren Wuzong, who was hiding in the dark, was deeply furious: "This sword looks so familiar, could it be..." He looked dazed, as if he remembered the Miaoyu case ten years ago. He had seen a similar sword.

That sword is called the sand that cannot escape!

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Wang Ce drained his true energy and secretly activated his fighting spirit skills to "not bow down for five dou of rice" and quickly recovered 80% of his true energy.

Then, Wang Ce smiled with a ray of sunshine and came to the hard-hit Ye family martial master. The sunset shone on the back, as if reflecting him as a god.

"The Ye family wants to fight with me, and I will accompany you. Emperor Lu wants to fight, and I will accompany you too."

With a slam, Ye Jiawu Zun's throat burst open, and blood kept coming out like boiling water, and he quickly died.

Wang Ce sneered. If this was the Ye family's old nest, he might be guilty and needed to use other forces. Unfortunately, the Ye family's old nest is in the local area, and the major families' old nests are usually in the local area, and they will not eat too much and have nothing to do to come to the capital to play with the royal family. "I will make the decision on my territory."

Therefore, the Ye family does not have much power here in the capital. Wang Ce grinned and pointed at Wang Jian: "You, come with me! Lao Shun, this matter has nothing to do with you." Cha Lao Shun was stunned, and then suddenly said that it had nothing to do with Beizhou House.

If the humble Beizhou house is brought in, it will be swallowed up at any time. Wang Ce knew it and led Wang Jian to the house indifferently and explained: "If anyone takes action, don't give me face, just kill me!"

Before he finished speaking, a roar came from outside: "Shaoqun? Who is killing someone in this official residence!"

Wang Ce smiled and said, "I'm not as good as I'm here! I said I've always had good luck." After turning decisively, there was a middle-aged man wearing a third-rank official uniform outside!

When he arrived in front of the middle-aged man, Wang Ce slowly raised the blood-dripping sword and greeted him warmly: "Your surname is Ye, a member of the Ye family!"

The young master just sees whether those guys will hold it back! Wang Ce sneered in his heart, and he raised his sword and was about to stab it. A sharp roar broke through the air and hit the sword with a jingle. Ren Wuzong's face appeared coldly and said, "Wang Ce, you should know what the consequences of killing an official!"

One of the most feared and severe crimes in the courts of various countries is definitely the case of killing officials. No one dares to indulge warriors in killing officials. The emperor will not, and the officials will not.

Of course, if they are both officials, it would be a personal grudge. The most taboo thing is to kill officials by warriors.

So, Wang Ce chattered: "I thought you were really blind and your ears were deaf, and they all turned into old rabbits. It turned out that they were not blind or blind." Ren Wuzong's face changed!

Wang Ce raised his hand and slapped the Ye family official with a slap and swung it 720 degrees: "I won't kill him, I will beat him!"

Wang Ce raised his chin with provocation: "How about it, Lord Wuzong, do you have any objections?" Ren Wuzong's face turned pale.

Wang Ce smiled and apologized to Wang: "Don't you beat me? There have always been many old rabbits like this, from Northern Tang to Dalu. It's great to beat me once."

Ren Wuzong calmed down and said slowly: "Wang Ce, you can't afford to offend the Ye family. This is not the Northern Tang Dynasty where you can be arrogant."
Chapter completed!