Peerless Magic Weapon

In the evening, the sun set brightly.

Walking out of the Ye residence, Ye Zhen let out a long breath. The anger and hatred in his heart was completely swept away by the dusk.

So what if he was kicked out of the Ye Family?

From then on, the sky was high and the birds were flying.

However, no matter what, he had to come out with this attitude!

If a person lived his entire life, he would not only seek the great Dao and have a long future, but also feel wronged.

Feeling indignant, he slashed it out with his sword!

"The Ye family, Ye Wuji, Ye Feiyang, just you wait. If I, Ye Zhen, say that I will return, I will definitely not disappoint you."

Ye Zhen turned his head and looked at the Ye Clan that was slowly leaving. He did not have any lingering feelings and only had high fighting spirit.

Miao Miao followed quietly behind him with his small hand in hers. The red glow of the sunset reflected on her delicate cheeks. It was extremely adorable.

As for his pair of innocent eyes, they were gazing at the distant green mountains and white clouds, sparkling with hope and longing.

As long as the master and the servant were together, even if it was at the ends of the world, living in the open and sleeping outside was a very happy thing.

Looking at the young master's firm and straight back, the little girl's heart was sweet and drunk.

This was what she relied on, her courage to live on.

The two of them did not walk too far before Ye Ling's voice came from behind them, "Ye Zhen, wait a moment."

Ye Zhen stopped in his tracks and looked at her with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Even if she had just saved his life, they did not owe each other anything. Since she was the Ye Family's daughter, she was not on the same side as him.

"Ye Zhen, where are you guys planning to go?"

Perhaps because she ran too fast, her cheeks were flushed red, and she was gasping for breath, sweat beading on her forehead.

Ye Zhen laughed, "What, could it be that Miss Ye wanted to take us in after seeing that Miao Miao and I were like dogs that had lost our homes and had nowhere to go?"

Before she could reply, she smiled and said, "Thank you for your trouble, Miss Ye. But your room is too nice for a homeless person like me. Although I'm a waste, I know I won't cause any trouble for your family."

He pulled Miao Miao along and was about to leave.

Ye Ling stood in front of him and angrily said, "Ye Zhen, what are you talking about? It's not like I owe you anything. Why are you treating me like this?"

Ye Zhen nodded his head and said, "You really don't owe me anything, but I don't owe you anything either. I just don't want to talk to someone with the surname Ye. Are you satisfied with my answer?"

"You …"

The leaf spirit energy was extremely dense, and its small face was flushed red.

Ye Zhen cupped his hands and pulled Miao Miao away from her, not wanting to say another word.

Ye Ling stood on the spot and stamped her feet in hatred as she scolded, "Ye Zhen, you brat, you don't know what's good for you. You're really despicable!"

"Young Master, Miss Ye Ling just helped us, why did you do that to her?"

Miao Miao asked as they walked along the road.

Ye Zhen was silent for a moment, then reached out to touch her head and said, "We are now the Ye Family's mice that are crossing the road, everyone is shouting and fighting, and she offended Ye Wuji just for us. If she gets too close to us, she would probably be hated and suppressed by Ye Wuji and the others in the Ye Family. She is extremely talented in artifact forging. If someone from the Ye Clan deliberately refuses to give her resources, then no matter how talented she is, it will be useless. "

Miao Miao nodded in understanding. "Oh, so young master is thinking for Miss Ye Ling."

While the two of them were talking, seven or eight black-clothed men holding long swords suddenly charged out from the forest. When they saw Miao Miao, their eyes lit up with joy as they exclaimed, "It's this girl! Young Master wants her! Kill that brat first! "

The group of people held their long swords which flashed with a cold light and rushed over with raging killing intent. They were obviously all Refinement Realm cultivators.

Ye Zhen had just fought with Ye Feiyang and was already injured. Seeing that his mana had not recovered yet, he was shocked and said anxiously, "Miao Miao, you go first! I will delay them! "

Miao Miao was unwilling. With a flash of his palms, he pulled out a dagger and stepped forward to face the incoming attack.

No matter what, she was now at the third level of Qi Refining and could still fight. How could she abandon her young master and flee on her own?

Upon seeing this, Ye Zhen knew that he couldn't persuade her otherwise. Stretching out his hands, a dark golden sword light appeared. With a furious bellow, he followed suit.

"Bang!" Bang! "Bam!"

Ye Zhen's entire body flickered with a dark golden light. He did not dodge and used his body to meet the sword in the enemy's hands. Then, he punched out with both of his fists, killing three people in the blink of an eye.

The body of this mid-grade magic tool was truly formidable!

Miao Miao, on the other hand, was gradually losing. After all, she had just reached the level of cultivation and had no combat experience. She also didn't have any magic tools on hand.

Ye Zhen wanted to help but was stopped by the three of them. The wounds on his body began to open up and his mana was almost depleted. He was getting anxious.

At that moment, a figure jumped out from the bushes beside him and arrived in front of him in an instant. "Peng!" A palm landed on his chest!

Ye Zhen spat out a mouthful of blood as his body flew backwards and landed heavily on the ground. He suddenly felt dizzy and almost fainted.

"Young Master!"

Seeing this, Miao Miao cried out loud as his arm was cut by the sword.

The figure of the one who had suddenly attacked landed on the ground with a sinister smile on his face. It was actually the middle-aged man, Zhu Zhishan, who wanted to forcefully take Miao Miao away.

Young master's people!

Ye Zhen held onto his chest and struggled to get up. His eyes were bloodshot.

"Ye Zhen, this girl is already one of my young master's men. You still want to take her away? You sure are tired of living." Hehe, since you are no longer a member of the Ye Family, then even if I kill you, who would care? Just a dog that has been missing its home, it died quite cleanly! "

Zhu Zhishan fiendishly smiled. He shook his long sleeves, took out a spirit sword, and suddenly stabbed it towards Lin Ming's chest.

Ye Zhen's internal organs felt like they were on fire. The pain was unbearable, but he was unwilling to die. He grit his teeth and a ball of green flame rose from his hand with a "Hua" sound.

"Clang!"

The spirit sword was stabbed against his fist, but it was not damaged in the slightest. That green bamboo flame, on the other hand, followed the spirit sword and shot forward like a viper.

Zhu Zhishan's pupils shrank. He quickly let go of the spirit sword and retreated.

He never thought that this brat's fist could actually block the spirit sword!

Ye Zhen took this opportunity to run!

He knew that as long as he lured away the strongest among them, Zhu Zhishan, Miao Miao would have a chance at survival. Otherwise, both of them would die here.

He believed that as long as he was killed, Miao Miao would definitely not live on alone.

The pain in his body was heart-wrenching. He gritted his teeth as he ran into the forest with all his might. His blood-red eyes were filled with endless hatred and fury!

Without strength, everyone would be trampled on!

The Ye Family was like this, while Young Master Xunhuo was like this. He secretly swore that if he didn't die today, he would cultivate with all his might and become the strongest person in the world!

For him, for the people around him.