After these top remnants of the family from six years ago appeared one by one, the brothers standing next to Ye Jiuzhou all looked ugly.
Although they are not afraid!
But I didn’t expect that Laolong Mountain would hide so many top masters today!
Where did these people come from?
Also, who are they?
Except for Ye Jiuzhou, none of the brothers knew anything about it.
"Damn it, that bastard from the Mo family, when did he become so capable? Can he summon so many elites?"
Kong Xiuer blinked her eyes and muttered.
"Damn it! The performance here has exceeded our expectations!"
Nie Qian also said something with an ugly face.
After saying this, he immediately turned to Ye Jiuzhou and said: "King! Do you want to give an order for my 100,000 imperial guards to come over immediately to kill these traitors?"
Ye Jiuzhou always looked calm.
It seemed that the sudden appearance of so many elites from aristocratic families had no impact on him.
"No need!" He spat out a few words lightly.
"But the king..."
Nie Qian wanted to say something else, but Ye Jiuzhou motioned for him to shut up.
After seeing Ye Jiuzhou's decision, Nie Qian did not dare to say any more.
I saw.
Ye Jiuzhou, dressed in white, stood proudly in front of others, his eyes scanning the remnants of the aristocratic family present six years ago.
"Zhang family!"
"Mei family!"
"Zhou family!"
"And Luohu Peak!"
"Six years ago, I let you live! I never thought that six years later, you would still dare to show up!"
Ye Jiuzhou's voice was like thunder, spreading throughout the place!
Only then did everyone realize that the peaks of these aristocratic families that suddenly appeared were actually the peaks of six years ago!
Jie Jie!
"It turns out that King Ye recognizes us!"
"It's true that we have been thinking about King Ye for so many years!"
The first person to speak was Zhang Julu, the top veteran of the Zhang family!
This old guy whose face was once scratched from the center of his eyebrows to the corner of his mouth by Ye Jiuzhou's sword could have used the golden sore medicine to treat the sword wound on his face, but he never treated it for so many years!
Because he said that he would remember this grudge for the rest of his life!
"Old Zhang, stop talking nonsense to King Ye! We old ghosts have been oppressed by King Ye for six years! In the past six years, we have lived like flies and lackeys. Now, it is time to take revenge and complain! "
The person who spoke this time was an old woman named Mei who had broken an arm.
"Old Monster Mei's words are right!"
"My legs are still aching, and all this is thanks to King Ye!"
The old man from the Zhou family who was sitting in a wheelchair with his legs cut off spoke in a faint voice.
"snort!"
"Does he still deserve to be called king? As far as I know, the new king of China is named Murong, not Ye!"
The person who spoke again was Luo Hufeng, Taoist Corpse Master!
This corpse Taoist, who has no trace of life in his body, can be said to hate Ye Jiuzhou the most!
Because six years ago, Ye Jiuzhou massacred more than a thousand people in Luohu Peak with one man and one sword!
If this corpse Taoist hadn't escaped by relying on the corpse escape technique!
I'm afraid his body has already been dried underground!
Thinking of the hatred in the past, the corpse Taoist wanted to peel Ye Jiuzhou to his bones and cramp him.
Hearing what these top remnants of the aristocratic family said, the little boy stepped forward with a fierce sword aura and said angrily: "You dare to threaten my brother, you are seeking death!"
And at the same moment.
Meng Kui, Fatty Cao, and Chen Bailang stood up together.
As Ye Jiuzhou's best brother, now seeing the remnants of these aristocratic families appearing one by one, they naturally have to stand up!
But at this moment, Ye Jiuzhou waved his hand: "Little one, stand down! Don't get involved in these remnants of my old accounts!"
"But, brother..."
What else did the little one want to say.
Ye Jiuzhou smiled and patted his shoulder: "Be obedient!"
The little one then retreated behind Ye Jiuzhou!
"Ye, let's settle the matter about my legs, right?"
The old man from the Zhou family who was sitting in a wheelchair looked at Ye Jiuzhou with cold eyes and said sullenly.
Ye Jiuzhou didn't even look at him, he just said lightly: "You are worthy?"
"you……"
The old man with a broken leg sitting in a wheelchair was livid with anger, but he did not dare to answer Ye Jiuzhou's words.
Ye Jiuzhou ignored him at all, but looked at the Mo family over there.
"Are you the heir apparent of the Mo family?" Ye Jiuzhou suddenly asked a strange question and looked at Mo Han, the heir apparent of the Mo family.
When Mo Han was asked, his body instinctively took a step back!
For some reason, every time he faced Ye Jiuzhou, he felt that he was not facing the same person...!
"So what if it's me?" Mo Han replied.
"Tell me the truth, who summoned these remnants of the aristocratic family from six years ago? Is it the Murong family?"
Ye Jiuzhou asked directly.
Mo Han, who was suddenly asked, instinctively trembled.
As Ye Jiuzhou said, these remnants of the family from six years ago were indeed summoned by the Murong family!
Otherwise, the Mo family would not have this ability!
But now Mo Han can't say it, and he doesn't dare to say it.
"If you don't say it, it means you acquiesce!"
"It's just that you should never use your entire Mo family as a foil! Because from today on, your Mo family will be removed from all schools of thought forever!" Ye Jiuzhou's voice said word for word.
Hearing what Ye Jiuzhou said, Mo Han said angrily: "Ye Jiuzhou, you are so loud! Do you think you can leave alive today?"
"You slaughtered the nobles, suppressed the three major orders of our martial arts, and caused trouble in Kyoto! No matter which one you do, you will be punished by death!"
"Today, I, the Black Ink Clan, represent China's three major martial arts sequences and will fight with you until death!"
Mo Han finally said what he was thinking.
"Until death?"
Ye Jiuzhou suddenly laughed.
Then.
He turned to the other members of the aristocratic family present: "Are you the same?"
Those members of the aristocratic family had already surrendered to the Mo clan. When they heard Ye Jiuzhou ask this question, they all said: "Of course we will obey Young Master Mo's insistence!"
"What about you? Is the same true?"
Ye Jiuzhou turned his head again and looked at the Legalists and Military Strategists on the other side!
"Forgive me, King Ye. We, the Legalists, are just passing by today and have no intention of becoming enemies with King Ye!"
Fahong immediately expressed his attitude.
Just when Fahong said these words, Mo Han said angrily: "Fahong, I didn't expect that you dignified Legalists are so timid? How can a loser without the throne scare you Legalists like this? It's your fault that you are still such a coward." The top ten families of the Zibai family!"
Hearing what Mo Han said, Fa Hong directly retorted: "I don't like talking to idiots! So you'd better shut up!"
After saying this, Fahong said to Ye Jiuzhou again: "Forgive me, King Ye! We Legalists have always respected King Ye! It was the same six years ago, and it is still the same six years later!"
