Genius Daddy in the City

v1 Chapter 220: Moonlight Royal Wind Tower, the five gre

Stupidly, Su Chongming dreamed that he had come to the ruins of Su's villa, staring at the mess in the ground, looking stunned: "Ye Nan Kuang, I want to kill you, I want to kill you!"

"Really? I'm here!"

A faint voice sounded behind him, and Su Chongming looked back sharply, and saw a thin young man walking slowly with his back hands.

"It's you, Ye Nankang!"

In the fury, Su Chongming punched Ye Chen with his eyes red, but his fist was held even by Ye Chen.

With the sound of a shattered joint, Su Chongming's hand was twisted into a twist. He screamed and couldn't help falling to his knees.

"In reality you are not my opponent, let alone in a dream!"

Ye Chen smashed his head with one palm.

In reality, a traffic police car drove over. After seeing Highlander in a road accident, he stopped the traffic police car immediately.

The two traffic policemen walked over and found Su Chongming who was dead. Then he took out the phone and contacted the traffic police team. However, they found that the dead person in the car was the wanted criminal Su Chongming. The two traffic policemen also appreciated and were transferred Criminal investigation team.

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With Su Chongming's death, Ye Chen's spiritual knowledge returned to the mud pill palace, and he has been sitting in the same place slowly opened his eyes, a smile flashed in his eyes: "Su family extinction!"

Less than an hour before and after, ignoring the country and the distance, he directly destroyed the remaining thirty-five people in the Su family in his dream.

Of course, these thirty-five individuals refer to the bloodlines within the third generation of the Su family. As for the other generations, the bloodlines have long become thin and indifferent, and Ye Chenxiu is not enough to kill them one by one.

However, this is also enough. It is estimated that these people no longer consider themselves as descendants of the Su family.

The only thing that puzzled him was that according to Su Tao, he also had an older brother named Su Qilin. So, logically, the bloodline dreaming method should also include him, but Ye Chen did not see the blood cells about Su Qilin. .

"In this case, there are only two explanations. First, the person is too far away, and it is very likely that he is not in the realm. For example, the small world in Dongtianfudi, and the second is that the person's cultivation is beyond Me, I can't trace him. "

Ye Chen frowned. No matter which one was not a satisfactory result, he couldn't kill Su Qilin. His existence was like that of mange.

"Well, that's it!"

Ye Chen shook her head and depressed her unhappiness, so Lin Tai grabbed Su Tao and returned to Yufenglou Garden.

Huang Quan's ancestor rushed into the room with his feet spread out, holding a guqin which was twice as large as he came out, sitting on the ground, the strings pulled by his two paws, and he found out the tunes of Xiao Ao .

Ye Chen couldn't help but glance at him unexpectedly. The old monster learns things fast, and there is such a **** side?

At this moment.

The sound of the piano stopped, and the ancestors and Ye Chen looked together towards the gate of Yufenglou. A strong wind rushed from the outside, and the sand was flying away for a while.

The ancestor grinned and said, "Master, this time there are four martial arts masters who came to deal with you. I really deserve you."

"No, it's five!"

Ye Chen shook her head slightly.

His cultivation is deeper than his ancestors, and his consciousness is stronger than his ancestors, so he can see farther.

The voice fell, and I saw five figures flashing suddenly at the door of Yufenglou, like ghosts.

See five people.

Huang Quan's ancestor immediately lifted his tail and restored the appearance of an ordinary dog, but his heart was grinning.

The five guys didn't say what their strength was. Xiaoye had a hard time, and it was better to be killed, so that my ancestors could turn over to the farmers and sing.

The five stopped in a direction less than fifty steps away from Ye Chen, apparently did not expect that Ye Chen was still asleep outside in the middle of the night. They immediately thought that Ye Chen was waiting for himself.

Ye Chen swept away, shaking his head slightly, because he found that the faces of the five were relatively strange.

One was dressed in a monk robe, one with a kind face and one with a Chinese character face, not angry, and one with a cold temperament, like a sharp sword that was about to come out of the sheath. As for the remaining two, they were all old men, about 60 .

All five are masters of martial arts, and their strength is like sea, not inferior to Xue Yan's.

"You are Ye Nankang?" The middle-aged man of the five faces took a step forward, looking directly at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled slightly, it was the default: "Several people rushed into Ye Ye's territory at night. It stands to reason that you should introduce yourself first?"

The five of them immediately understood what he said.

The middle-aged man with a Guozi face turned his back and smiled proudly: "In the Wei Dynasty, Wei has no boundaries."

"The ninth place in the list is Wei Wuya?" Ye Chen asked.

Wei Wuya nodded slightly.

"The ninth place in a distant list also dared to break into my Royal Tower, Wei Wuya, are you too impatient to live?" Ye Chen sneered.

Wei Wuya suddenly became furious: "You ..."

"Why are you? If I were you, I should find a place to hide, after all, the ninth in the list is too shameful." Ye Chen interrupted.

Wei Wuya was angry for a while, and was almost never mad.

"Brother Wei, why bother with a dying man?"

The middle-aged man with a cold temperament, like a sharp sword with a sheath, smiled, and then looked at Ye Chen: "Ye Nan Kuang, why not ask a sword!"

"But Zhongwen sword?" Ye Chen asked.

"Exactly."

Mo Wenjian nodded slightly.

Ye Chen shook his head slightly and questioned: "You and Dongaoxi are the top five masters in the south and North Beisha. Now the other four people have died in my hands. Would you like to go down with them again soon?"

Mo Wen Jian face convulsed fiercely, and had to sneer: "It is indeed Ye Nankang, as the name implies, it is really not ordinary mad!"

"Stop killing!" The old monk, wearing a monk's robe, with his benevolent expression on his face, folded his hands together.

"Quit killing?"

Ye Chen chuckled: "I haven't heard of it, you should call Ji Xie, and I won't kill unknown people, I will give you a chance, how far away!"

The killing of blood and blood suddenly surged over: "Ye Nankang, you kill my best friend, Jin Guang, I am here today to discuss a fair."

"The sword in my hand is fair. Don't be so anxious if you want to die, I will fulfill you."

Ye Chen waved his hands and set his sights on the last two old men: "The four of them have already reported their names before they died, how about you?"

Before dying?

Mo Wenjian and others heard that they just couldn't suppress the anger in their hearts.

Today, the five of them are well prepared. The five grand masters are more than enough to face a Ye Nankang, but Ye Chen is arrogant. How can they not make them angry.

One of those two elders said rudely, "Our two brothers are called Er Rong Kurong. They are from Wumeng, and I am here to give you a ride today!"

(Ps: chapter eight.)