Originally, he came with anger, but now, Butler Zheng was slaughtered in front of him, in front of so many soldiers and masters, like chopping melons and vegetables. Wu Xi's anger was almost coming out of his mouth and eyes.

When he said this, the experts in the martial arts and lakes guarding the roofs and passages immediately changed their expressions.

Isn’t the reason why the Wu family spent a lot of money to support them just to protect the family and the hospital?

Now it's better. In front of him and others, Butler Zheng was killed, but he and others didn't have time to take action.

This is simply slapping them in the face naked.

"Young Master Wu, tell me, are you going to die or live?" The leader of the martial arts master, with a horse-faced face, full of cruelty, and asked with a gloomy face.

The other dozen masters of the martial arts world were also cruel and were waiting for Mr. Wu to speak.

They are all people walking in the world, seeing blood and killing people, and knowing what to do at this time. Perhaps the young people who took action today have some background and origin. After all, the three soldiers just now took extraordinary actions, but so what? What are you afraid of when the sky falls and the powerful and powerful people like Mr. Wu are afraid of?

"What are you going to live?" Wu Xi was so angry that he was about to go crazy: "I killed them, and they all... By the way, that bitch," he pointed at Liao Cui and said with a sinister look on his face: "Aren't you unwilling to follow me? I'll give you my reward. I want you to kill her in front of her parents."

The tone was extremely vicious.

"You guys have heard what you said, right?" The master of the horse-faced martial arts world snorted coldly: "Do you do it, shave these miscellaneous pieces one by one, don't let them die too much."

Everyone else smirked.

The sword was unsheathed and approached slowly.

The invisible pressure approached like a crushing force.

Liao Xiongyi's family of three looked pale as snow in an instant, and their huge fear made their bodies tremble violently.

The evil people raised by the Wu family are very famous throughout Weicheng, with demons who kill and set fire. Over the years, they have committed many evil deeds. I don’t know how many innocent people died at their hands. There are also many knights and righteous warriors who were killed by them, and they even hung corpses on the top of the city to expose themselves to the sun.

It is simply worse than death if it falls into the hands of these people.

Liao Xiongyi's mind was blank, and he wanted to stand up and beg for mercy, but a palm slowly rested on his shoulder.

It's Ye Qingyu.

"Don't worry, Uncle Liao, I can handle this little thing." Ye Qingyu's eyes had a mysterious power that made Liao Xiongyi suddenly calm down.

"Marty, how do you deal with it?" A Youyan soldier asked.

Ye Qingyu said lightly: "Since they are going to die, then we are going to die too."

The three Youyan soldiers nodded: "As for orders."

clang clang clang!

The long knife is unsheathed.

The knife is a standard combat knife from the Youyan Army's vanguard camp, made of refined steel. It is added with a trace of magic material. It is extremely tough and cut iron like mud. It is a famous demon-slaying knife. In an instant, the cold light wanders like autumn water. A bloody murderous intent spread out like the essence on the three Youyan soldiers.

"kill!"

A shout stopped.

Three Youyan soldiers took the initiative to attack.

The sword light cuts through the void like a horse.

The battle broke out instantly.

The leader of the horse-faced martial arts master felt a chill coming towards him. He was shocked, and the sword in his hand was horizontally crossed in front of his chest, subconsciously closing it.

boom!

The vital energy burst out, and its sound was like thunder.

The long sword in Horse Face's hand exploded instantly, and the fragments flew like butterflies.

He was shocked and flew backwards, smashing hard into a thatched hut next to him. The thatched hut collapsed and buried him in it.

At the same time, the blood had already burst out.

The three Youyan soldiers, like tigers stepping on a flock of sheep, directly killed other martial arts masters who surrounded them like a destruction.

The three of them were originally elite soldiers of a hundred battles selected from the vanguard camp. Each of them was a master of twenty or above, and they walked out of the battlefield like a mountain of corpses and blood countless times. Whether it was the cooperation of three or single-player battles, they had reached the peak and far exceeding the warriors of the same realm. Not to mention anything else, just the murderous aura and evil spirit trained from the battle of thousands of troops. A look over was enough to make ordinary opponents instantly frightened and their fighting spirits disappeared and disintegrated.

These masters of the martial arts world raised by Wu Xi may have really walked through the martial arts world with their hearts, killed people and saw blood, but after being kept like pets for so long, their fighting spirit has long faded, and their strength has deteriorated unknowingly because they are immersed in pleasure.

They may be very terrible existences for ordinary masters and strong people.

But to these three Youyan soldiers, they were like lambs.

The blade flashed.

Blood stormed.

"ah……"

"No……"

Screams came one after another.

The three Youyan soldiers, like the god of death, kept flashing and reaping their lives. Wherever they passed, there was almost no one-union enemy. Those so-called masters of the world were cut into two pieces by others and weapons.

Liao Xiongyi widened his eyes and even his breathing seemed to stop.

The wife and daughter behind him had already closed their eyes tightly and did not dare to see such a killing scene.

Ye Qingyu had no expression on his face.

These raised masters of the martial arts world are covered with the blood of innocent people. They have been accused of tigers for too long, so they have no glory of warriors at all. Such a person is not to be cherished.

It's just ten breaths.

The knife light settled.

Tick ​​tick tick.

Blood slid down from the blood groove of Youyan's demon-slaying sword.

The three Youyan soldiers were neatly wiping away the blood stains stained by the blade with their long plaques. The long sword returned to the sheath, and returned without saying a word. They stood behind Ye Qingyu without saying a word.

But the picture in front of you is more shocking than saying tens of millions of words.

Wu Xi's teeth were trembling, unable to believe what he saw.

The two generals of the patrol battalions around him suddenly became suspicious. The layman watched the excitement and the experts looked at the tricks. As soldiers, after they were shocked, they immediately vaguely realized that the three Youyan soldiers were clearly performing martial arts in the army. They were uniform and uniform between advancing and retreating, and clearly they were qualities that only elites who were tempered for thousands of times can possess.

And why did the three of them come here, the young man who just called him the white-clothed jade-clad young man?

Marquis?

God, that young man is a military marquis?

Now the two generals of the patrol battalion felt that something was wrong.

If this matter is really involved in a military marquis coming in, it will not be able to bear the responsibility of the two small patrol generals.

When the shouts of killing finally settled, Liao Xiongyi's body, which had been trembling all the time, suddenly became quiet. Behind him, Liao Cui plucked up the courage to open her eyes. The scene she saw not only terrified her but also made her extremely excited. Looking at Ye Qingyu's broad shoulders and back from behind, the beautiful woman suddenly felt that she had no need to be afraid of anything.

"Second brother, you have a spirit in heaven. Have you seen it? Your friend, come and help us, brother..."

Liao Cui couldn't help but shed tears.

The scene was a little quiet.

For a moment, no one dared to speak.

There were only those three war horses, sniffing.

Sudden--

call out!

A cold light burst out from the thatched hut next to it, splitting the grass and stones, and shooting towards Ye Qingyu who had been sitting quietly.

The horse-faced master who was shocked before was ferocious, with a frightened face in his hand holding a dagger with a flash of light. He was like a flying fish and ejected, and his speed was extremely fast and he launched a sneak attack.

No one expected this unexpected change.

It was too late for the three Youyan soldiers to stop them.

"Ahhhh, die." The horse-faced master sneered.

Since he could not defeat the three Youyan soldiers, it would be better to kill this young man who took the lead, and he would definitely win the appreciation of Mr. Wu. In his eyes, this young man in white clothes and jade was so young and had no fluctuations in his body, so he would definitely not know how to do martial arts.

but--

Before the dagger in his hand could invade five meters in front of the white-clothed jade boy, an invisible force surged out. The sharp dagger instantly turned into powder, and he was shocked to fly backwards and hit the thatched hut again.

"Uh...puff...you?" The horse-faced master struggled to stand up, and the blood spit out of his mouth was mixed with internal organ fragments.

He looked in disbelief and shouted wildly: "You... what kind of cultivation is this... a master... a real master... I am convinced... you... who are you?"

Yes, who is he?

At this time, everyone present wanted to ask this question.

Not only Wu Xi, but also the officers of the patrol battalion and the hundreds of soldiers of the patrol battalion, even Liao Xiongyi and his family of three wanted to ask.

If you are not a fool, you can see that the situation gradually began to reverse.

Wu Xi's side has no advantage at all.

Ye Qingyu had no intention of answering at all.

He just sat quietly, like an ancient sacred mountain, unshakable, unable to look directly at him, but could only look up.

"You...who is your sage? Come and report it to me. I am Wu Xi from the Wu Mansion. My uncle is the lord of Weicheng City, my father is the chief clerk of the chief clerk, and my brother Wu Yan is the [Strange Eagle] in the [Cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles] under the right prime minister's office," Wu Xi gritted his teeth and said, "I am not a person who is afraid of trouble. Since I have bumped into it today, you might as well draw a trail and let's get close."

Wu Xi's attitude is much softer than when he first came.

But Ye Qingyu didn't even look at him.

"What are you worthy of getting close to my marquis?" Among the three Youyan soldiers, a soldier named Gao Qiu sneered and said disdainfully: "My marquis has spoken long ago, asking you to come over and drive Dad Liao's family to Qinchun Street. Where is your car?"—

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