Emperor of Death

Chapter 80
On the ring, Ye Song danced with his long sword, and the sword hit Ye Chen's vitals!

Yechen walked at a pace unknown to everyone, and every time, he avoided danger.

"Okay, Brother Song is amazing, I'll hit this trash from the beginning." Someone shouted from below.

"As expected of Brother Song, Ye Chen was forced to fight back without even showing his martial skills," You said.

Zhang Yun looked at this scene with trepidation, even she couldn't understand Ye Chen's steps, just like everyone else, she only felt that Ye Chen was being crushed and beaten by Ye Song.

"Chen'er!" Zhang Yun held his right hand with his left hand, with a worried expression on his face.

Huang Xinrou frowned, she could vaguely see Yechen's steps, but in the same way, she was still too far away to truly understand.

As for the aloof Ye Buhui and the others, they frowned, and after a while, Ye Buhui said: "It seems that Yechen can sustain under Xiang'er's sword for so long, it seems really not easy."

On the stage, Yechen said calmly: "Yesong, they are all members of the Ye family. Isn't it too much for you to kill me?"

Ye Song gritted his teeth and said with a sneer: "Waste, are you afraid? I said that I will let you spend your whole life in regret, unless you jump directly from the ring, otherwise, I will abolish you today!"

"Abandon me?" Ye Chen said.

"Hey, you will be disabled forever and become a disabled person." While speaking, Ye Song's sword light continued to slash, "You are really lucky to be able to hide ten moves under my sword."

Ye Chen said flatly: "I don't need to ask whether it's your idea or the Ye family's idea, it doesn't matter anymore."

"Fall down for me. Martial skill, Xiangfeng Sword." The sword light filled the air, and the sword shadow was erratic like the wind. This is the power of the martial skill.

The tip of the sword pierced Yechen's throat.

The corner of Yechen's mouth was filled with a faint and disdainful sneer.

Yechen no longer dodged, but took a step forward, stretched out his right hand and two fingers, and calmly watched the sharp sword point stabbing towards his throat.

"Boom!" Two fingers gripped the long sword.

What was even more frightening was still behind. Countless people saw with ghostly eyes that the half of the sword tip caught by Ye Chen broke off in response.

"What!" Ye Song also looked at this scene with incredible eyes, how could the trash in his eyes have such power.

The next moment, Ye Song's eyes widened, and he saw the broken sword tip appear in his field of vision, and then it became bigger and bigger, and all this was just a snap of his fingers, so he had no time to react.

The people watching the battle only saw a silver light shoot out from Ye Chen's hand.

"Ah!" With a scream, countless people saw that half of the sword tip was inserted into Ye Song's right eye socket. Ye Song subconsciously covered his eyes, and blood leaked from his fingers, instantly stained red half of his face.

"Little bastard, how dare you do that." On the high platform, Ye Buxiu roared, jumped down from above, and jumped into the ring, with the silver light on the palm of his hand spinning, and slapped Ye Chen.

Yechen stepped on the ground of the ring, and his body retreated like a swallow, drawing a graceful arc, and retreated to the edge of the ring in an instant.

Afterwards, Ye Chen said indifferently: "In the arena, the sword has no eyes. He wanted to destroy me with a deadly sword before, why didn't you say that? Now, do you want to use power for personal gain? I didn't take his life, it was already kind."

Ye Buxiu shouted: "My son's eyes far exceed your humble life, today I want your life to pay for my son's eyes."

"Kill him, kill Yechen!" Under the ring, countless people shouted excitedly. Of course, some people watched all this silently. They are all people who are not valued by the Ye family. .

However, although there are many of these people, they have no right to speak at all. If they want to sympathize with Yechen, they can only think about it in their hearts.

Ye Buxiu jumped up again and rushed towards Ye Chen.

"Stop hurting me!" A loud shout sounded above Ye Chen's head, and then a figure landed in the ring, and it was Zhang Yun who slapped Ye Buxiu.

After a slap, Ye Buxiu stood where he was, while Zhang Yun took five or six steps back before stopping beside Ye Chen.

Zhang Yun shouted angrily: "Night Endless, are you going to break the rules and bully the small with the big?"

Immediately afterwards, Huang Xinrou also jumped to Yechen's side.

Yechen gave Huang Xinrou a reproachful look, Huang Xinrou shrugged and said, "I don't want Madam to hate me."

Yechen smiled wryly and shook his head, "Mother, leave the matter here to me."

Zhang Yun shook her head: "Chen'er, it's none of your business now."

Yechen held Zhang Yun's hand and whispered in her ear: "Mother, believe me, I have deliberately guided these things. I have been preparing for a month for today."

Zhang Yun looked at Ye Chen with incredulous eyes, and Ye Chen nodded silently to him with a smile.

Zhang Yun said with a serious face: "Chen'er, if you have any accidents, mother will definitely not live alone."

"Hehe, mother, don't worry, you go down first." Yechen patted the back of Zhang Yun's hand.

Without giving in, Zhang Yun said firmly, "I'll just stand here."

"All right!"

Yechen turned around, faced Ye Buxiu, and said, "Old dog, let the horse come over."

Furious throughout the night, this kind of rubbish boy actually hurt his son's life, and was so rude to him, making his heart full of murderous intent, and said sharply: "Little bastard, why do you want to die, this old man will help you!" .”

"Stop!" On the high platform, a loud shout resounded through the audience.

Ye Buxiu turned his head in disbelief, looked at Ye Buhui who was making a sound, and asked, "Patriarch?"

Ye Buhui gave Ye Buxiu a reassuring look, although the latter was dissatisfied, he could only suppress his dissatisfaction.

Ye Buhui was aloof, majestic like an emperor, and the moment he made a sound, he attracted everyone's attention.

Immediately, Ye Buhui's voice continued to sound: "In the ring competition, the sword has no eyes, as long as it doesn't hurt people's lives, this is a family rule. Although the second elder is an elder, he can't break the family rule."

The corners of Yechen's mouth turned up slightly, and he sneered, "Are you about to start?" How could Ye Buhui really blame Ye Buxiu for the so-called family rules?Hmph, it's just throwing bricks to attract jade, and the final spearhead must be pointed at myself.

Then, Ye Buhui continued: "Yechen!"

Yechen said lightly: "Say!"

Ye Chen's attitude made Ye Buhui frown, and several elders also showed expressions of dissatisfaction.

Ye Wuhen pretended to be stern and said: "Yechen, how dare you speak to the Patriarch like this?"

Yechen sneered, looked up at Ye Wuhen, and said, "So what?"

"Okay!" Ye Buhui interrupted Ye Chen and Ye Wuhen's gaze, and said, "The Ye family rules stipulate that if my Ye family children find treasures, they must be donated to the family, and the family will make unified arrangements. Or, the family will not treat them badly, and they can get [-]% of the original value of the treasure as a reward. These so-called treasures include martial arts and exercises. Yechen, do you know what I mean?"

Ye Chen raised his head, looked straight at Ye Buhui, and said with a sneer, "Isn't it just because of my martial skills? Why be so obtrusive!"

(End of this chapter)