I have billions of invincible attributes

Chapter 207

Of course Ye Wuchen was not motivated by a momentary passion.

Not because of sympathy for these dead people.

It was because these people came here to kill him.

So, how could Ye Wuchen be polite?

Next, it was the cooperation of Ye Wuchen and the big black chicken, running rampant in the endless ancient forest.

I don't know if I don't kill them, but there are hundreds of such teams.

They were all hunting Ye Wuchen and the people around him.

Of course, even if you can't hunt Ye Wuchen, as long as you find Ye Wuchen's trace and report it, you can still get a high reward.

No wonder so many people entered the endless forest without fear of death.

The more he understands, the more ruthless Ye Wuchen is.

These people are all weak, and the strongest are no more than seventh-level martial saints.

Ye Wuchen is all instant kills!

A day later, Ye Wuchen wiped out a hundred waves of hunters.

Basically, those who entered the endless ancient forest have been wiped out by Ye Wuchen, and there are not many surviving ones.

Ye Wuchen marched all the way, killing all the way, and soon approached the ancient burial place.

"Hey, someone approached the ancient burial place, and they are still alive?"

"Could it be that someone here knows Bai Yi?"

Ye Wuchen and the big black chicken sensed a wave of people near the ancient burial site.

This position is already within Bai Yi's range of activities. It stands to reason that anyone who enters here will be eaten by Bai Yi.

But these people are still alive and well.

"Owner!"

At this time, Bai Yi floated beside Ye Wuchen.

"These people are here to find the master."

"They say it used to be your father's old ministry."

Bai Yi told everything before Ye Wuchen asked.

My father's old ministry?

Ye Wuchen frowned slightly.

Ye Zhantian, as the God of War in China, it is not surprising that he has an old department.

But what are they looking for?
Ye Wuchen didn't believe it, the father was not here, and this kind of trick of putting his son first.

In this world, everything is built on strong strength.

If he had no strength and was trash, these people wouldn't even recognize him as the son of God of War, would they?

"Let them come over."

Ye Wuchen said lightly.

He would also like to know, what are these people who claim to be Ye Zhantian's former subordinates planning to do?
So, Bai Yi sent them over via sound transmission.

There are five people in total, four men and one woman.

The leader is an old man. Although his aura has been restrained, people can still feel his strength.

This is a ninth-level spiritual martial saint.

Such people are extremely terrifying, possessing earth-shaking and astonishing means.

As soon as he appeared, he looked at Ye Wuchen with a pair of sharp eyes.

At this moment, Ye Wuchen has returned to his original appearance.

He was also staring at the group of people coldly.

The old man looked at Ye Wuchen, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

You know, he is a ninth-level spiritual martial saint, and his eyes can make the world pale.

But his gaze had no effect on Ye Wuchen.

"Old Zhuo Yihang, I have seen the young master."

Zhuo Yihang bent down and saluted.

A ninth-level spiritual martial saint, he showed such respect as soon as he met, which can be regarded as giving Ye Wuchen enough face.

"Grandpa, it's not confirmed yet!"

"Who knows if he is a counterfeit, I think it is still necessary to let the Lord take a look at it to be sure."

"We came out to bring him to meet the master. If this person is a fake, isn't your gift in vain, Grandpa?"

Among the five people, the only woman was a young woman with extremely beautiful appearance, but her expression was a bit arrogant.

She looked at Ye Wuchen with a disdainful attitude.

"Yes, Grandpa Zhuo, what Tianjiao said is absolutely correct. Whether he is our young master or not is up to the Lord to decide."

One of the young men also spoke in agreement with the woman.

Ye Wuchen looked indifferent, without any change.

He looked at Zhuo Yihang and said, "Old Zhuo, what do you think?"

There was no emotion in the voice.

Pop, pop!

As soon as Ye Wuchen's voice fell, without any warning, the man and woman were directly blown away by an invisible spiritual palm force.

"grandfather!"

The young woman covered her swollen face and looked at Zhuo Yihang in disbelief.

Her name is Zhuo Tianjiao, and she is Zhuo Yihang's granddaughter.

That young man is the grandson of a good friend of Zhuo Yihang's, named Feng Zifan.

He's clearly still in a daze right now.

How could Grandpa Zhuo, who is usually very temperamental, suddenly hit them so hard today?

"Young master, are you satisfied now?"

Zhuo Yihang didn't even look at Zhuo Tianjiao and Zhuo Tianfeng, but asked Ye Wuchen respectfully.

At this moment, Zhuo Tianjiao and Feng Zifan naturally understood that they were beaten because of Ye Wuchen.

The two were filled with resentment towards Ye Wuchen.

Of course, they are not fools, and they dare not show the slightest now.

But even so, how could Ye Wuchen not know their thoughts?
It's just that Ye Wuchen didn't care at all, he just said lightly: "Whether I'm satisfied or not, it doesn't matter."

"If I wait until I make a move, they will be dead."

Zhuo Yihang nodded and said, "I know."

He knew that what Ye Wuchen said was true.

If the female ghost of the ancient burial ground wanted to make a move, even he, a ninth-level spiritual martial saint, would be instantly killed on the spot.

Facing such a powerful force, Zhuo Tianjiao and Feng Zifan were so ignorant of etiquette.

Regardless of whether Ye Wuchen is the son of God of War or not, the strength of the other party is far above them, and life and death are also in the hands of the other party.

At least the respect still has to be done.

However, Zhuo Tianjiao and Feng Zifan didn't realize it at all, and they still had such a superior attitude.

That would kill them all.

Before coming here, Zhuo Yihang had an in-depth understanding of Ye Wuchen's achievements, and knew that this son was a murderer, and that countless ninth-level martial saints and epic poems had fallen into his hands.

Even without the halo of being the son of the God of War, he would still be a head shorter in front of this young man as a ninth-level spiritual warrior.

Where is it their turn to be presumptuous here?
The two palms just now were actually saving Zhuo Tianjiao and Feng Zifan, but they didn't know that they were still full of resentment towards Ye Wuchen.

If it wasn't for Ye Wuchen, how could Zhuo Yihang beat them?
"My lord is the righteous sister of God of War."

"My lord asked us to escort you into Wudu."

"Of course, the young master can enter Wudu without us."

"But if there is one more identity, it will be more convenient to act in Wudu."

"Even, you can fight for hegemony with the Wudu powers in an open and aboveboard manner."

Zhuo Yihang quickly explained his reason for coming.

Father's step-sister?
Doesn't that mean that I'm going to call her aunt!

Ye Wuchen remained calm and asked, "What identity?"

Zhuo Yihang said: "The young leader of the underground forces."

As soon as Zhuo Yihang's voice came out, the expressions of Zhuo Tianjiao and Feng Zifan changed drastically at the same time.

Even the two middle-aged men beside Zhuo Yihang became serious.

Obviously, none of them thought that Zhuo Yihang would make such a hasty decision?

This is indeed the intention of their master, but this must be determined after the master has seen it!
(Third!)

(End of this chapter)