Ye Chen overlooked the stone tower a hundred meters away.

A monstrous killing sent out from him, and it suddenly spread like a tide sea towards the stone tower.

With his words fall.

Everyone hurriedly looked at the direction of the stone tower. Many of the disciples of Wumeng were at first glanced, and then they seemed to be thinking about something, showing their frenzy.

Ye Wushuang's eyebrows lifted slightly, and there was a touch of coldness in his eyes.

After a moment of silence at the scene, a faint voice came from inside the stone tower: "Ye Nan Kuang? Are you doing too much today?"

This sound is almost inaudible like a trickle of water, but like a majestic sea.

"Excessive?"

Ye Chen smiled coldly: "Since you can't control your people, then naturally I need to manage it, but the price is death!"

"presumptuous!"

A cold humming sounded.

Then I saw a streamer radiating from within the stone tower, as if the stars were shifting, and the streamer turned into a figure in the air.

It was a middle-aged man dressed in black, but he had white hair, a plain appearance, and no momentum, giving people an ordinary feeling.

But as he stood in the air, almost everyone lowered his head unconsciously, and a suffocating sense of oppression emerged in his mind.

It was a sense of oppression from deep in the soul.

At that moment, almost all the people in the Wumeng League were uncontrollably lying on the ground, looking horrified.

"Allied!"

A hoarse voice came.

I saw a wolf howling slowly crawling out of the giant pothole that was previously smashed by Ye Chen. The other man shed his hair and his face was covered with blood.

There was a sudden uproar.

Because the other party turned out to be million.

He is not dead yet!

Tu Million struggled to stand up from the ground, kneeling on the knees with the figure in the air, clenching his fists with both hands, with a look of reverence: "Leader, incompetent!

With his words fall.

Everyone looked up sharply at the figure.

Lord!

He is the leader of my military alliance who has been in retreat for decades and has never been alive! ——Si Kongao!

"I have seen the lord!"

Suddenly, everyone in the Wumeng League knelt on the ground, making a mountain-like tsunami sound in their mouths.

Ye Wushuang took a deep look at him and said, "Brother, this person is very strong!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, and a faint flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Is this person the main pride of Wumeng League? The strength is indeed good, even stronger than Bai Zhanyuan!

In the face of everyone's voice, Si Kongao said nothing, as if he hadn't heard it, he walked step by step from the sky above the stone tower.

Yes, it is just walking, walking as if walking on the ground, and there is no vital energy fluctuation on the body, instead of people such as Tu Million urging the energy to jump.

He walked slowly, but every next step seemed to step on the whole world.

When it was less than fifty steps away from Ye Chen and Ye Wushuang, Si Kong stopped slowly and proudly, and a pair of victorious eyes stared at Ye Chen.

"Ye Nankang, although this seat has been retreating, I still hear about your name!"

Si Kong spoke slowly and arrogantly: "It is even more important to know that you are now the number one in the list, and even known as the first person in my country, but this is not the capital of you to break into our military alliance and kill our elders!"

Hear the words.

Ye Chen smiled coldly: "Why? You are allowed to fight against me repeatedly, assassinate my wife, arrest my parents, and still not allow me to come to say something?"

"What **** logic are you?"

Speaking of which, his eyes were full of murderous intentions.

Si Kongao shook his head slightly, slamming into a room below, and suddenly saw an old figure caught in his hands.

It was Feng Kuohai.

After Feng Kuohai cut off his arm by Ye Chen, he kept lying in bed to heal him. He also heard everything that happened outside. He thought he would shoot Ye Chen after the leader appeared.

I did not expect Si Kongao to catch him directly.

Thinking of this, Feng Kuohai looked terrified: "Allies ... Allies!"

"To shut up!"

Si Kongao sighed coldly, and then looked at Ye Chen: "Ye Nankang, this seat has been found out, it is this person who caused you and my Wumeng to enter a hostile situation!"

"I can leave him to your disposal today, provided that you have to take your people back!"

With his words fall.

There was an uproar in the crowd, and their faces were filled with unbelievableness. It was completely unexpected that Si Kongao would come out like this.

Feng Kuohai was about to pass out.

Ye Chen's mouth sneered to meet his boss's proud eyes.

Feng Kuohai was jealous of himself for killing Yuan Bubao, which caused the current situation, which is indeed the culprit.

But to say what Feng Kuohai did, Wu Meng didn't know. If Si Kongao didn't know, it was purely false.

These people did not look at Ye Chen from the beginning, thinking that Ye Chen could not threaten them, so they opened and closed their eyes to Feng Kuohai's behavior.

But after Ye Chen and Yulong Snow Mountain killed the three great masters, the Wumeng League was a little panicked and shocked by Ye Chen's strength.

Even at this point, Wumeng still did not intend to reconcile with Ye Chen, but instead wanted to use a knife to kill people.

So the more and more contradictions gathered, in the end they sent the two together, Ku Rong and Mo Wenjian, and the other three gathered in Yufenglou to kill Ye Chen.

The two sides completely went to the opposite side.

This is why Ye Chen not only did not kill Feng Kuohai, but also let him go back to the Wu League to talk.

He not only wants to kill Feng Kuohai, but also destroys Wu Meng!

Thinking of this, Ye Chen chuckled, dismissing: "What? Are you afraid?"

"presumptuous!"

Seeing Ye Chen so indifferent, Si Kongao's eyes flashed a dark look: "Will this seat be afraid of you, this seat just doesn't want to kill you, a Chinese genius, for some trivial matter!"

"Little thing?"

Ye Chen grinned sneer: "Send someone to assassinate my wife and then kidnap my parents. Is it a trivial matter in your opinion?"

His face was full of emotions: "It is a small thing in your opinion, but it is really a big thing in my person's eyes. I wouldn't say nonsense, today, you are going to die, and Wu Meng is going to die!

Having said this, he looked coldly at Feng Kuohai, who was held by Si Kongao, with a touch of sarcasm in his mouth: "But before that, I have to give you a big gift!"

The voice fell.

I saw Feng Kuohai in the hands of Si Kongao burst into a cloud of blood suddenly, the blood mist splashed Si Kongao's body, and there was no time to scream.

This is the spiritual cyclone that Ye Chen stayed in Feng Kuohai's body. As long as the idea is moved, Feng Kuohai's body will be detonated.

Countless people watched this scene blankly.

On the contrary, Tu Million couldn't hide the sneer on his face!

Ye Nankang!

How dare to refuse the request of the leader, and even kill Feng Kuohai in front of him!

This is your own death!

really.

Si Kongao's complexion gradually sank. It was cold and dense, and there was a strong sense of killing between heaven and earth.

"Ye Nankang, you are looking for death!"