Zhang He explained the situation to Ye Hao. He originally wanted to tell his next arrangements. The reason why he paused in speaking was to give Ye Hao time to react.
He didn't expect that Ye Hao could still talk to Wang with a smile, as if he didn't realize the danger of the situation at all.
This made Zhang He couldn't help but look at Ye Hao twice.
He felt that his nephew had changed overnight.
It also gave him a glimmer of hope.
Wang looked at Ye Yuntian's smiling face and wanted to tear his mouth into pieces.
The idea of handing Ye Yuntian over did flash through Wang's mind, but she did not dare to give Ye Yuntian a definite answer at this moment.
Because she knew very well that her husband would never hand Ye Yuntian over to Li Wenhong.
She had always disliked Sylvia Yuntian, and a large part of the reason was that Zhang He was too kind to Sylvia Yuntian, even better than his own daughter Zhang Ruoer, which made her feel a little jealous.
In addition, she felt guilty for not giving birth to a son for Zhang He, so every time she saw Ye Yuntian, the negative emotions would surge out.
"You are the one who caused this. Even if the adults don't hand you over, you should take the initiative to confess your guilt and eliminate this storm."
Wang remained silent, but behind her, Ling'er knew what she was thinking. She glanced at Ye Yuntian indifferently and said calmly.
"childish!"
Zhang He was about to stop Ling'er when he heard a sharp shout from Ye Yuntian. He couldn't help turning his head to look at Ye Yuntian. When he saw Ye Yuntian getting up to slap the case, he said loudly, "Yesterday, Li Ran secretly attacked his cousin, obviously targeting his uncle. Come!
My life is not worth mentioning. If my death can calm this storm, I will die willingly!
But that is obviously impossible. In this situation, the only option is to find out those who are targeting the uncle and kill them with swords to show off their power! "
Ye Yuntian exuded a decisive killing temperament, which made Ling'er even take a step back.
Feeling the power emanating from Ye Yuntian, Zhang He was so excited that he almost clapped his hands and cheered!
He had spent a lot of effort on Ye Yuntian, and now that he saw Ye Yuntian reborn, his inner excitement was indescribable.
"What you said is simple. Li Wenhong has warriors who are powerful enough to kill Mr. Wu Ji with one sword. They are most likely at the peak of the ninth level of Zhongwu, or even the realm of high martial arts. In fact, you just said kill him in a few words. !”
Ling'er stood firm, raised her head, looked at Ye Yuntian, and retorted in a cold voice.
Ye Yuntian was about to retort, but he heard hurried footsteps outside the door. He looked at the door and saw a man in blue brocade clothes walking in quickly. His breath was weak and his steps staggered.
He covered his chest with one hand and held the door frame with the other, and said to Zhang He: "Sir, Li Wenhong is coming to kill you!"
After saying one sentence, thick blood overflowed from his mouth.
"Zhang Ji," Zhang He hurriedly stood up from his seat, walked over quickly, and asked anxiously, "How are you doing?"
Zhang Ji smiled bitterly and said, "I probably won't die."
Ye Yuntian's eyes were venomous, and he could tell at a glance that this man's meridians were shattered, and his cultivation at the seventh level of Zhongwu was completely ruined. This person should show mercy, otherwise he would not be able to come to report the news.
"Old man Zhang He, give my son back his life!"
An explosion resounded in the courtyard, like thunder rising from the ground.
Then, Li Wenhong led a dozen warriors in powerful costumes and rushed in. They all had swords in their hands, and anyone who blocked them was overthrown.
"Li Wenhong, you are going too far!"
Zhang He was furious after losing two capable men in a row. He took the lead and strode out of the living room. In the courtyard, he met Li Wenhong and others. His cultivation at the high martial arts level suddenly burst out.
The exuding true energy formed a storm, with earth and rocks flying in the courtyard, and flowers, plants and trees flying wildly, forcibly stopping the angry steps of Li Wenhong and others.
Ye Yuntian followed Zhang He and walked out. He felt that the true energy in Zhang He's body was solid, and his strength should be stronger than that of the martial artist who was also at the first level of martial arts.
Li Wenhong on the opposite side snorted coldly and said sadly: "Zhang He, I just injured a few servants in your house, and you can't bear it. Then you killed my son, have you experienced my feelings?"
"Hand over the real culprits who killed my son, Ye Hao and Zhang Ruo'er, otherwise I will destroy the prefecture today!" Li Wenhong suddenly shouted loudly.
Ye Yuntian took a step forward and said: "Li Wenhong, I killed Li Ran with one palm. It has nothing to do with my cousin. I'll go with you!"
Ye Yuntian thought about leaving the Zhizhou Mansion. He had no scruples in taking action and killed Li Wenhong and others casually.
Zhang Ruoer didn't know Ye Yuntian's true thoughts, and thought that Ye Yuntian was going to sacrifice himself to protect Zhizhou. She couldn't bear to let Ye Yuntian take the blame, and she mustered up the courage to say: "Master Li, I killed Li Ran, and it has nothing to do with my cousin. , I’ll go with you!”
Ye Yuntian couldn't help but glance at Zhang Ruo'er, a little surprised. In such a murderous atmosphere, it was not easy for a little girl like her to have the courage to stand up.
"Humph, you don't have to argue! I've done a thorough investigation. It was you both who did it at the same time. Today, you both will die!" Li Wenhong's words were like ice, causing the temperature in the courtyard to drop a few degrees.
Zhang He could see that Li Wenhong was just taking the opportunity to provoke him and was too lazy to talk to him so much. He sneered coldly: "Is it just you?"
Li Wenhong felt the aura emanating from Zhang He, and the corners of his mouth curved upward.
A young man wearing a black gown walked out of the crowd behind Li Wenhong. He carried a sword behind him, his steps were steady, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and his whole person looked like an unsheathed sword, exuding Exuding a sharp momentum.
"My lord, Wu Xingchao, I heard that Master Zhizhou has extremely advanced cultivation, so I came here to ask for advice. I hope you can give me some advice!" Wu Xingchao cupped his hands towards Zhang He, and drew out the black sword that was behind him, and then a majestic cultivation level came from him. Radiate out.
Gaowu!
Zhang He also frowned. He had heard of Wu Xingchao.
A year ago, Wu Xingchao successively severely defeated the top ten masters of the ninth level of martial arts in Qingzhou, and he only used one sword. He became the first person in Qingzhou's high martial arts realm. His swordsmanship was very terrifying!
Now that he has entered the realm of high martial arts, even Zhang He dare not underestimate his opponent.
"I didn't expect that you have already entered the realm of high martial arts, but this is also expected. I just don't understand that you are so young, so talented, and you are astonishing to the whole country. Why are you willing to follow Li Wenhong's trend? "Zhang He said.
Wu Xingchao said: "Only by killing strong men in the realm of high martial arts, can I be qualified to compete with more geniuses, and you are the only high martial artist in Qingzhou besides me!"
Wu Xingchao slowly drew out the sword behind him and said, "This will be my last battle in Qingzhou."
He didn't take Zhang He seriously at all. In his eyes, Zhang He was just a stepping stone to his fame. As for the others, they are not even qualified to be stepping stones.
"You are a little too confident!"
Zhang He sneered and pulled out a golden knife.
Wu Xingchao held the sword, and his figure flashed, as if it turned into a bolt of lightning. In an instant, he was in front of Zhang He and stabbed out with his sword.
Zhang He had a sneer on his face and raised the golden knife in his hand.
There was a crisp sound, and the broken sword energy and sword light spilled out from the sides of the two men, leaving a deep mark on the ground.
Gao Wu takes action, so terrifying!
Neither Li Wenhong nor Zhang Ruoer felt that they had taken a few steps back. The two powerful men in the martial arts realm could strangle them even if it was just the aftermath.
After a round, Zhang He seemed to realize this. He kept his toes straight and landed on the roof like a wild goose.
Wu Xingchao followed closely and fought with Zhang He again. He saw two blurry figures intertwining back and forth. From time to time, the vertical and horizontal sword energy and sword light spilled out, splitting the tiles on the eaves.
"Go ahead and flatten the Zhizhou mansion! Kill everyone. If you don't hand over the real murderer, then I will let everyone be buried with him!"
When Li Wenhong saw that Zhang He, a master in the martial arts realm, was entangled, he immediately gave instructions to the people behind him.
Behind Li Wenhong, dozens of warriors in the middle martial arts realm spread out, holding swords in their hands, striding forward with murderous intent and the momentum to sweep everything away.
On Ye Yuntian's side, there were only two men wearing blue brocade clothes, whose cultivation level was above the fifth level of Zhongwu.
The two personal maids left behind the Wang family were at the second or third level of Zhongwu.
Compared with the dozens of people in the martial arts realm killed by the opponent, the gap is too big.
Wang and Zhang Ruoer looked at the people coming to kill them, with a flash of fear in their eyes.
Ye Yuntian didn't take these people seriously. He was worried about Zhang He, and his attention was still on the battle between Zhang He and Wu Xingchao.
The two men in blue brocade clothes looked at each other with determination in their eyes. No matter what, they must protect the madam and the young master from retreating.
The two of them were about to rush forward, but saw Ling'er take the initiative to rush forward and yelled at Li Wenhong: "Wait!"
"It was Ye Hao who killed your son. There is always a wrongdoer and a debtor. I am innocent!" Ling'er said hurriedly when she saw that the other party was not stopping.
Li Wenhong said with a smile: "For the sake of your good looks, I will give you a chance to kill Ye Hao, and I will let you go!"
Ling'er didn't hesitate and struck out with all his strength towards Ye Yuntian beside him.
She was slightly behind just now. She rushed two steps forward and was just shoulder to shoulder with Ye Yuntian. This palm was used with almost no hesitation. It was very smooth and fierce. The two men in blue tried to save them, but they were already there. Not as good as.
