That night, Wuqing City.

Wuqing City is a city under the jurisdiction of Langya County. The city covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of acres and is about a hundred miles away from the Langya Palace.

In a dilapidated temple outside the suburbs.

A faint flame bloomed slowly, and the flames were swinging in the wind blowing in.

The cute little baby leaned against the mountain god stone statue and stared at the deer legs that were about to be roasted in Ye Chen's hand: "Dad, are you okay? I'm hungry..."

"It'll be fine soon, wait a little longer!"

Ye Chen smiled helplessly, flipped the deer legs on the fire, and then began to sprinkle spices like solitude and salt.

"Crackling..."

As soon as the spice was sprinkled, a series of explosions came from the deer leg, and the golden oil dripped into the fire.

"It smells so good!"

The little guy was so greedy that he drooled, his stomach rumbling.

"Okay, eat it, little greedy cat!"

Ye Chen tore off a small piece, put it to his mouth and blew it, then handed it over, and wiped it on the little guy's face again.

The little guy suddenly became a little cat, wiping Ye Chen's clothes with his face raised, then he picked up the venison and started eating: "Dad is bad!"

"How is Dad's craftsmanship?" Ye Chen quietly looked at his daughter swallowing her voraciously, feeling a little guilty.

The little guy said vaguely: "It's normal!"

Ye Chen laughed at it: "When I find my mother, my father will do nothing. How about opening a barbecue restaurant to support you and your mother?"

"Dad, if that's the case, you can't afford to support us." The little guy put down what he was in his hand and looked at him seriously.

Ye Chen was stunned: "Why?"

"Dad is stupid."

The little guy smiled sly: "There is a lot of food for one person, as well as a mother, a younger brother, grandparents, and a younger uncle..."

Ye Chen was stunned.

“Huhhhh…”

At this time, the firewood in front of the father and daughter suddenly became violently floating, and a strong wind rushes outside the door.

Ye Chen shook his head secretly: "It's a bit slow!"

As his voice fell, waves of sounds of breaking through the air came from outside, and then several figures descended outside the temple.

Immediately afterwards, an old man in a brocade robe with a scabbard slowly walked in from outside.

It was Hong Taisui.

The other party looked at the situation in the temple expressionlessly before looking at Ye Chen: "Fellow Daoist, you asked me to wait and find it!"

Ye Chen was unmoved and fiddled with his hands: "You are also asking Ye to wait!"

"It seems that fellow Taoist also knows what Hong is coming!"

Hong Taisui looked at him deeply, obviously not expecting that he would be so calm: "In a word, as long as fellow Taoist Ye surrenders to my Yijian Pavilion, I can spare your father and daughter's life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Fei walked in from outside and sneered: "Dad, this kid is just a waste physical cultivation. Just kill him, why bother talking nonsense?"

"Fellow Daoist Ye, what do you think?"

Hong Taisui seemed to have not heard it, and looked at Ye Chen firmly: "My patience is limited. At this moment, there are several masters from my Yijian Pavilion blockade outside the temple. Even if you have wings, you can't escape!"

"Mr. Ye has something unknown. Why do you want to kill me? Is it because of a princess Liu Fei?" Ye Chen didn't raise his head.

Hong Fei subconsciously said: "That's because you saw through the prince's injuries..."

"shut up!"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Hong Taisui. The latter said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Ye, don't ask someone to come to save you. You only have two ways tonight, either die or surrender!"

"Yes, boy, if you don't want to die, hurry up and kneel down and kowtow to me..."

Hong Fei's face was grim: "Otherwise, when we kill you, we will ravage your daughter again..."

In his opinion, his father Hong Taisui is also a fake emperor and a sword cultivator.

In addition, several master uncles outside blocked this place, even if Ye Chen, the physical cultivation practitioner, had no choice.

"I originally wanted you to live and breathe a few more!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes chilled and he slowly said, "Congratulations on touching Ye's rebellious scale. Today, not only are you going to die, but even Ye, the sect behind you, will be destroyed!"

"court death!"

Hong Taisui's eyes flashed with fierce light, and then he moved forward with a step forward. The scabbard behind him trembled constantly, as if he was unsheathed at any time!

"In front of Ye, you didn't have the chance to draw a sword, you are like an ant!"

Ye Chen stuck out with one hand, and his golden palm turned into the size of a millstone, and he held it hard, causing the surrounding void to twist.

Hong Taisui subconsciously wanted to slash out with his sword, but found that his body could not move at all, as if he was imprisoned by an invincible force.

In Hong Fei's horrified expression, he saw his father being directly grabbed by Ye Chen and carried it in the air.

"You...who are you?" Hong Taisui's eyes were wide open, almost bursting, and his whole body was trembling.

He is a powerful man in the false realm!

It was actually suppressed by a young man so easily, and he had no power to resist at all!

Powerless! Despair! Fear!

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and said, "Ye is someone you can't afford to offend!"

The words come to an end!

The Hong Taisui in his hand turned into a pool of blood mist!

Seeing this, Hong Fei ran out of the temple without saying a word, roaring repeatedly: "Uncle Cheng, Master Feng, escape, escape quickly..."

"escape?"

Ye Chen smiled coldly, stepped out, and his figure rushed directly outside the temple. His powerful murderous thoughts were like waves rising from the huge lake, sweeping the ten directions.

...

At the same time, less than twenty miles away from the ruined temple, two figures rushed towards the ruined temple at a speed that exceeded the sound barrier.

If you look closely, you will find that it was an old man in a gray shirt who grabbed a woman's shoulder with one hand.

Liu Fei was confused: "Nan Bo, hurry up, hurry up, you must not let Senior Ye get a little surprised!"

"Princess, this is already the fastest speed!" Nan Bo smiled bitterly when he heard this.

That being said, he didn't care in his heart. He was a tribute to the Langya Palace, but now he is going to personally save a physical cultivation.

After a stick of incense, when Nan Bo brought Liu Fei to the ruined temple, he found that there was no trace of fighting at the scene.

The Ye Chen and his daughter who were looking for were eating in the temple at this moment.

Liu Fei didn't care about thinking too much. After quickly entering the temple, she looked at Ye Chen with great concern: "Senior Ye, are you okay?"

"Why are you here?"

Ye Chen said calmly.

It’s just that he was too strong in murderous just now and didn’t leave a single survivor, so he still didn’t know the relationship between Hong Taisui and others and the Langya Prince’s Mansion!

Therefore, when facing Liu Fei, he was more cautious.

"Senior Ye, things are very complicated. There is no time to say it. You can go back to the palace with me first!"
Chapter completed!